Sharpay's Fabulous Adventure Page #3

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that you don't know?

Only when I think the subject

is interesting.

And you look baffled and scared

and really pink.

So, yeah, interesting.

Are you paparazzi?

I'm a film student at NYU,

working on a short film.

The assignment is to capture

one unique New York story.

Maybe you're it.

So, you decided to film me

without my permission,

just for a school assignment?

- Yep.

- How dare you!

And my left side is better for close-ups.

I'm Peyton.

Sharpay Evans. Actress, heiress,

soon to be Broadway legend.

- Wait!

- About 105,

- but it's really not polite to ask.

- No...

I should know my own weight, okay?

No, I'm Peyton Leverett.

Our moms went to college together.

This is crazy!

I was on my way up to your apartment

to make sure you were okay.

And here you are.

Right, they told me to expect you.

Well, glad we could finally meet.

- Oh, and this is Boi.

- Well, nice to meet you, Boi.

So, why are you out here?

Is everything okay?

Not really.

When I rented this apartment online,

it never said they don't allow dogs.

And now they won't let us live here.

Yeah, well, it's their loss!

- Do you have someplace else to go?

- Okay, it's my loss and their loss!

Actually, the only place

I have to go is home.

And trust me, that is not an option!

Listen, there's an empty studio

in my building, if you're interested.

I'm friends with the building manager.

I'm sure I can make a call.

And...

Well, I'm sure I can make a call

and arrange something.

Maybe get you to see it.

Well, since I don't seem to have

any other options.

Bellman!

Oh, yeah, right.

Seriously?

Careful with those!

This is all I have to get by on

until the truck arrives

with the bulk of my things.

Oh! That's good.

Okay, now, go outside,

and then come back in

and give me even more of that

it's-the-end-of-the-world look. Okay?

- Hey, Peyton.

- Hey, Peyton!

- What's up?

- Off to acting class.

"Maggie, the cat is alive. I'm alive!"

Singing lesson.

Cool, guys. Okay.

Hey, this is Sharpay and Boi.

Hi, Sharpay. Hi, Boi!

Anyways, gotta go. See ya, Peyton.

- Nice meeting you, Sharpay.

- Later, guys.

Okay. Really, you're going to love

this place. Okay? Up you go.

Sorry. It's a pre-war building.

And during the war,

they didn't fight for an elevator?

Listen, the building has two things

going for it.

It's got something available,

and I live here.

Fine. But if I break a heel,

or a sweat, you're responsible.

Get my bags.

See? That wasn't so bad.

Yeah. Down the hall.

The one with the police tape

and chalk outline.

Really?

Kidding.

- You said this was a studio.

- It is.

No way! MGM was a studio! This?

This is a roach motel

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