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Hey people! I know this chapter is short, especially for the first one, but it will all make sense in the next chapter. I dunno if anyone else has come up with this idea, sorry if you have, it just kinda came to me last night. So please enjoy! If anybody has any better ideas for the name of this, please let me know as I just can’t think of one!
Much Love
Emily x
"You bad boy!" Gabriella shrieked excitedly. There was a rather disgusting sound of kissing and then thuds on the stairs.
"1. 2. 3" Sharpay breathed. Right on cue, a scream came from upstairs.
"Get off me you perv!" Sharpay walked up the stairs, finding the usual. This was when Gabriella had found some sense inside her, knowing she knew nothing about the strange she had brought home. Once again, Gabriella was in tears on her bed. Once again, Sharpay yanked the stranger off Gabriella.
"Hmm, your a little feistier than the others" Sharpay murmured to herself. She slapped the man around the face and pulled him downstairs, throwing him out the door. She went into the kitchen, made a coffee and walked up to Gabriella. She put the coffee own and pulled the covers over her.
“Shush, shush. Brie is okay, he’s gone.” Sharpay stroked her friends hair. Gabriella soon fell asleep, and Sharpay sat there drinking her coffee. She knew there was no point leaving, Gabriella would be up soon, for which ever reason it was that night. She went downstairs, and got the “sick bowl”, as she liked to call it, from under the stairs. She placed it on Gabriella’s bed side table. She sat in the woven chair placed in the corner of Gabriella’s room, waiting for her to get up. As expected, Gabriella sat up in bed, her eyes wide. 2 tears slide down her cheeks, either side. Sharpay put her coffee on the floor, and went over to hug Gabriella.
“Did you have the dream again sweetie?” Sharpay said lovingly. Ever since that dreaded night, she had the same nightmare. It had only made Gabriella worse, who was crying into Sharpay’s shoulder.
“Shar, why did he have to go?” Sharpay wasn’t quite sure who she was talking about when she said this every night, but she continued to rock Gabriella back and forth.
“I don’t know sweetie. But you have to be strong.” Her usual answer. She rocked Gabriella back and forth, singing the same lullaby until she fell asleep. Sharpay placed her down in bed, tucked her in, then went to bed herself. She knew the next morning was going to be hard, so she needed all the sleep she could get. Sharpay put on he pyjamas and curled up, quickly falling asleep. Little did she know, tomorrow was going to be all the more different…