HSM Drabble: "The Unfairness of it All"
OMG!! I've been a fan of High School Musical since I first watched on Disney Channel, a few years ago. And, surprinsingly enough, this is my first attempt at writting about it.
So, yeah, another drabble written for another comm, hsm_100 prompt #16 - lunch. I hope you like it!
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Title: "The Unfairness of it All"
Beta: Not betaed yet, 'cause I'm runnign out of time to post this.
Rating: PG
Characters: Sharpay, (Gabriella), (Troy)
Pairings: (one-sided) Sharpay/Troy, Troy/Gabriella
Warnings: Uhm, lots of bitterness.
Disclaimer: I don't own HSM or the characters. I do, however, own this plot.
A/N: Post-HSM1, right after the end.
Summary: She wishes for everything to go back to normal...
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Her resentful eyes watch them like those of a hawk-hard, cold, calculating.
The situation is so ridiculously unfair it’s almost funny. Almost.
It’s just… how? How is it possible that Gabriella, a simple outsider, could get everything she’d been fighting for? Everything that’s rightfully hers?
Her winter musical, her school… her man.
Gabriella laughs merrily, and Troy leans down to place a tender kiss on her cheek.
Ugh, and they’re so sweet and perfect that it’s sickening.
Sharpay hisses darkly and averts her eyes from the happy couple, focusing on her lunch.
“Well, wonderful…”
Suddenly, she isn’t hungry anymore.
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Feedback is Love! Nah, really, but I would really apreciate it.
So, yeah, another drabble written for another comm, hsm_100 prompt #16 - lunch. I hope you like it!
-
Title: "The Unfairness of it All"
Beta: Not betaed yet, 'cause I'm runnign out of time to post this.
Rating: PG
Characters: Sharpay, (Gabriella), (Troy)
Pairings: (one-sided) Sharpay/Troy, Troy/Gabriella
Warnings: Uhm, lots of bitterness.
Disclaimer: I don't own HSM or the characters. I do, however, own this plot.
A/N: Post-HSM1, right after the end.
Summary: She wishes for everything to go back to normal...
~~~~~~~~~~~~
~~~~~~~~~~~~
Her resentful eyes watch them like those of a hawk-hard, cold, calculating.
The situation is so ridiculously unfair it’s almost funny. Almost.
It’s just… how? How is it possible that Gabriella, a simple outsider, could get everything she’d been fighting for? Everything that’s rightfully hers?
Her winter musical, her school… her man.
Gabriella laughs merrily, and Troy leans down to place a tender kiss on her cheek.
Ugh, and they’re so sweet and perfect that it’s sickening.
Sharpay hisses darkly and averts her eyes from the happy couple, focusing on her lunch.
“Well, wonderful…”
Suddenly, she isn’t hungry anymore.
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Feedback is Love! Nah, really, but I would really apreciate it.