What I've Been Looking For Sharpay And Ryan Novels & Stories

RYAN “Mom, is there not something you can do to help me?“ “Do you love seeing me this miserable?“ She turned to look at me at once. “Ryan! Why would you say that?!“ “You know, your father and I want the best for you and your sister,” I held her hand tightly.“Then help me,” “You know how hard it was for me when Sophie and I parted ways. Everyone thought I'd get over it but I never could,” “I found myself going to her every time but I was just too guilty to walk up to her. Now that I have a chance again, I can't let this arranged marriage ruin it,”

So I guess not everything turned to shit after Ryan and I ended. I plop down on my couch just as my phone pings from under my butt. Scowling, I retrieve the device and peer into the screen. It’s a social media notification, with a tag on my i*******m account and when I tap it open, a picture of Ryan and Ciara, strolling on the streets of New York, hand-in-hand pops up. She is in a designer outfit, her hands linked through his as they make their way through the crowd. Even after all my resolutions, the image clutches at my heart as I see the smile on her face, and the vibrancy in her steps.

But as they were leaving the room, Sharon's eyes caught a familiar face, Ryan. Ryan stood in the hallway, looking as though he had been waiting for her. His face lit up with a small but warm smile as soon as he saw her, but she froze. Sharon didn't know what to do. Part of her wanted to ignore him, he was one of the many people tied to her past and her shattered marriage. But she couldn’t. Not after everything. "Sharon," Ryan said, his voice soft and hesitant as he took a small step toward her. "I just wanted to check in. How are you holding up?"

Tara’s eyes widened and bewilderment covered her senses, her mind didn't register the meaning of Cherry’s words. With cheerfulness, Cherry started to explain yesterday night's episode, “Tara, you remember, many times, I told you that Ryan sometimes comes to my room and pecks me on my forehead!!!…”, she said in one breath in enthusiasm, and Tara with a blank expression nodded her head on it. “It’s not just a dream Tara… It's real… Ryan loves me…”, in glee, Cherry shouts with joy, and enfolds Tara, “Ryan loves me … not that Neha…Maybe it’s just a publicity stunt of Ryan announcing his relation with her ...”.

Just then Ryan's phone rang it was an email notification on the date and venue for the lunch party of the Omega Project it was going to mark the beginning of a huge milestone in his career and he needed to give h best if he was going to Compete with Blake Wilson his personal problems could wait until he had a party to get ready for. On getting home ryan went in and got a cold shower so he could clear his head after the shower he barely had any appetite for food and instructed the maid to clear the table and opted for a simple sandwiched and the glass of wine on his way back to his room his feet stops just in front of valerie's door summoned courage he opened the door and walked in.

I didn’t need αny more surprises… not yet. Now‚ two weeks lαter‚ I wαs finαlly prepαring to go bαck to school. My exαms were stαrting in exαctly one week‚ αnd even though I’d missed α lot‚ Sαshα αnd Ryαn hαd helped me cαtch up. I couldn’t believe how much I’d missed Sαshα until I sαw her αgαin. And guess whαt? She αnd Chris were finαlly together! After αll their teαsing‚ fighting‚ αnd deniαl‚ they somehow ended up fαlling for eαch other.

He leaned against the shower wall, closing his eyes as the memory of that night played in his head. It had been at another party, just like this one. Ryan had gone, excited to spend time with Taylor, thinking they were solid—maybe not perfect, but solid. He had left her for a few minutes to grab them drinks, and when he came back, she wasn’t where he left her. That’s when he saw them.

Ryan and Sarah looked at each other's eyes and kept mute. "Come on, I need an explanation, anyone can start. Romeo and Juliet." He said again looking at both of them. He didn't see much readiness in Sarah's eyes, he guessed she wasn't in the mood to talk. Then his eyes fell on Ryan, "You can talk if she doesn't want to." He urged Ryan.

We got back to his, the elevator doors opened straight to his apartment, we could barely take our hands of each other. We made our way to his bedroom, "god I want to fuck you so badly, I can't stop thinking about the first time I met you, walking in my office while I was fucking some women, I knew in that moment, I wanted to fuck you" Ryan said while looking into my eyes, making me feel like I could finally breathe for the first time in my life.

"You were so desperate to be mated, that you couldn't tell it was a trap all these while." She sounded, displaying a mocking expression. "No, it can't be, where is Ryan, we-we planned on -" My eyes followed Sane's hands towards where Ryan was standing, causing me to witness the very disaster I was scared of the most. He was standing beside another girl, their hands wrapping around each other in an intimate way. "It has been planned all along?" I scowled, tears gushing off my amber-brown eyes. My pulse flamed up with pain and rage.