Comsie's Mental House

FIc: At The Oscars:Zucas

Tue, 10 Mar 2009 23:28:07 GMT

Title At The Oscars
Authorcomet80
RatingPg13
Summary Zac runs into someone at the Oscars...
A/N Written after the oscars. I don't know for sure if Lucas was there, but I think he was, since he was in "Milk" aka, one of the most inspiring films ever. I think he would be there for support at least.
disclaimer No, I don't own Zac or Lucas, nor do I think they are gay. All events are from the sickening fangirl who neated to see some Zucas action, but found little. ~~However, if Zac or Lucas ever come out I will be there in full support~~

At the Oscars…

It was considered the most magical night in Hollywood history. The carpet was out, the guests were dressed to perfection and everything was going right. He was here with one of the top dates, and even had an almost perfect performance. Sure there were few downsides, but really, he should be happy.

“It really was a great performance, right babe?” The brown haired girl said sweetly kissing the man on his forehead.

“Yeah.”

She kissed his cheek, and then saw a girl a few rows over. “Hey, babe, I’m going to go talk to Miley for a few, alright? Meet you at the Limo.”

“Sure.” He mumbled looking down a little. He didn’t know what to do now that his date went off to talk to some friends. He stood waiting for someone to come over to him. He really wasn't comfortable around all these people who clearly were much better than him, even if he was considered the man.

He began to wander around waiting for someone to talk to. He supposed he should congratulate those who did win, but he knew Vanessa would do all the talking for him at the parties. So, he kept wandering and stopped when he heard a familiar voice, he just didn't know who to place it with.

The familiar voice grew closer and he felt a tap on the shoulder. “Zefron?” Zac closed his eyes, hoping he wouldn't have to speak to whoever it was. He knew, eventually, he would have to turn around. So it was really now or never. He was really hoping it wasn't someone he didn't want to talk with.

He turned to face a blond haired man and grinned. “Lucas? What're you doing here? High School Musical wasn't nominated for anything.”

“I should ask the same, but I saw your performance.” The blond boy grinned, feeling comfortable for the first time since the filming of High School Musical 3. He just wasn't..as noticed as Sean was, not that he should be. It was awkward to be around so much success compared to his. “It really was great. Where's 'Nessa?”

“She's talking to Miley, and I still don't understand why you are here.” The brunette asked, getting way more comfortable than before. It felt right to be talking to his ex-co-star than to be chatting away small talk with Brad Pitt, or worse, being re mobbed by Joey and Lisa asking him about relationship stuff.

“I was in a movie. You know, Milk. It won best screenplay. I was just a minor character, but you know, cast and crew are sometimes invited.”

“Awesome, man.” The brunette grinned at the blond who in return grinned back. “So, do you miss the HSM days?” Zac asked, trying to start a conversation.

“Yeah.” Lucas replied, followed by a silence.

...Awkward...

Lucas scratched at his head before looking over at the rest of his group, then at Zac. “Do you want to go get a drink?”

“'Course.”

The two boys grabbed the rest of their things before going as Zac reasked his HSM question. “Why do you miss HSM? You're in an Oscar movie, man. You're leaving the Disney scene.”

“I dunno.” The blonde looked up towards the ceiling, “I guess it's because I miss the interaction of the cast. Like, on Milk everyone did their own thing. You're in, you're out, no jokes, no goofing off, it's just so serious. Not that the movie shouldn't be, it is a serious matter.”

“Yeah,” Zac looked dreamily into midair. “You know what I miss?” He asked, then answered before the blond could answer. “Our Tryan times.”

Lucas stared at the brown haired boy and couldn't help but chuckle. “Our what?”

“You know, Tryan time. Like that time on screen when Ryan and Troy were in scenes together. Or when I fell off that car, or when we had to do that gay dance, or Troy had to fag out 'You're easier to dance with than she is'. You know, Tryan moments. The ones where silly fangirls would be like 'OMG THEY TOUCHED THEY R IN the LURV!' and would run and document every little touch we did. Oh, two words, Pink. Leather.”

Lucas covered his face to hide his laughter. “God, you're gayer than Ryan Evans. But you know, --two drinks please--” He said to the bartender, handing him a wad of cash before going back to Zac, “I do miss some of the backstage action. Like the sleepovers Ashley would arrange. Like that party.”

Zac furrowed his brow in confusion, then remembered. “That night. The one where Corbin and Monique were off shooting, and 'Nessa and Ash were drinking too much, trying to get us to 'come out'.”

“Yeah, and we wouldn't because..because..”Lucas took a swig of his drink.

“..Because it's none of their bus'ness of how we 'ove.” Lucas could tell Zac was getting a little drunk. “And 'ava sprigs, man. Ryan Evans has a great bod, too bad Troy's nota gay.”

Lucas laughed. He defiantly missed this. He missed this more than goofing off during High School Musical 2; he missed this more than touring, and waay more than working on Milk.

“Your lips look soft, can mine touch them?” Zac asked Lucas before leaning in to kiss him.

Lucas looked away a bit nervous, hoping to see no press. Last thing he truly wanted to be known for was turning the Zac Efron gay. Er, gayer. Seeing as there were reasons why HSM was a closed set.

“Why aren't you kissin' back, Lukey?” The brunette superstar asked, as he stopped kissing. “Don't you love me?”

Lucas froze. Why here, why now? He thought. He did like Zac, sure, what's not to like? But right here in front of everybody?

He stared at the drunken brunette superstar and said above a whisper, “You're getting too drunk, Zackie, maybe we should take you back to your hotel?”

“Anywhere wit you, Ryan.”

“Lucas.”

“Anywheres wit you Ryan. Quick! Before G‘briella comes.” He hiccupped.

Lucas quickly looked to see if there was any of the press near by before leading the brunette out the door. He led the drunken boy into his hotel room who just laughed. “Lukey! C’mere with me! Sit with me!”

Lucas agreed to the darker haired boy wishes and sat on the bed. “You need any coffee or anything?”

“Nu.” The boy replied, crying out “Ryan! Don’t you love me?”

Lucas sighed. “I’m not Ryan, Troy.”

“Ryan! Don’t you ‘member what we did durin’ filmin’? All those loves you gave me. Ryan! Hic-a Ryan!” The brunette started to scream out at the blond. “Ryan! Ryan! Ry-!”

Lucas sighed again and couldn’t help but give in to the brunette. His drunken stages weren’t that great, but when he wasn’t screaming or yelling the boy was actually kind of cute.

“Ryan,” The boy said, voice hoarse, “Do you love me?”

The blonde shook his head, chuckling and smiling, placing a kiss on top the brunette’s forehead. “Absolutely, Troy, absolutely.”

Lucas could tell Zac was grinning in his sleep, and just shook his head chuckling, then sighed. This was really the only reason he’d ever miss High School Musical. The fame, fortune, and works could never compare to little drunken Zac.

End.

OMG COMSIE IS BACK AND OH SO HAPPY!

Sun, 07 Dec 2008 17:34:18 GMT

So, to those who noticed, I was gone this weekend to DC for a concert. My first not broadway show since I was like, 15? It's been along time..and It was really awesome. And I want to tell you about it ALL through PICTURE LOVE!

So we start off by going into DC, and I see many odd things. Firstly I thought it was cool to take a picture of a pretzel stand..so I did, amd Car Pictures suck.

Then I see a sign that says "No Standing" And that made me LOL silently cause my dad was pissed off at traffic.

Then we got to the parking lot, parked, and had an hour wait. In the snow, and I forgot my coat, not knowing it was going to be like, 35 degrees outside. So I stood there for an hour freezing my fingers to the point where I couldn't walk cause mt toes would of died. My mom raninto her old friend though, which was amusing. Her good friend that moved away oneday, and they remet at a NBB concert. AND I WASN"T THE OLDEST THERE YAAY!

So then we get inside, cause the peoples said it was time, and we waited for about five inutes in this room, probably so we all could defrost. And All VIP peoples got free posters and a fuzzy sticker saying VIP, but you'llsee that on me.

ANd then we got to the room, and OMG I WAS SO CLOSE TO NAT AND ALEX..EEEP So first we got to listen to the sound check and everyone took 8 million pictures

Then I spotted Alex being all random alone, so I took pics of him. Hehe, mostly he's sitting:

AND ALEX LAYED ON A RAILING 8D

Then some Q&A,which I didn't ask any, but my dad was gonna, but then didn't get called on, so my dad just talked to their parents. yes, He talked to Nat and Alex's mom and Dad.

THEN OMG YAY I GOT TO MEET THEM

While in line..^

Me meeting them:

Hehe, I said earily happy birthday to nat, and late happy birthday to Alex, cause Alex's birthdy was Nov 1, and Nat's is Dec 17, and then they asked me when mine was and I said March 14 and then they wished me a early happy birthday, Yea it's true. 8D

Then I went to get my shirt-no picture of it yet- and my mom had to fight off my seat because people were like"RAAWR SHE HAS GOOD SEAT!" ANdD some stupid girls came and sat next to me, and they only stayed for the opening act, which was good becuse they left afterwards, but was annoying because they were like"OMG I LOVVE YOU SAVANNAH!" And then some other lady came and it was annoying because she pushed some VIP girls out of their seats, so her daughter could sit there. Yes, she SAID her daughter was blind, but I think it was rude of her to kick out some girls who were there first, and whenever someone went infront of them (which most people did) she called security on them. Next time RESERVE a certain seat lady, and don't kick out someone who spent twice as much as you for that seat.(VIP tickets=50,regular=20)

And then the opening act came, SAVANNAH AKA THAT YOUTUBE GIRL and she wasn't bad. Reminded me loads of hannah Montana, but she was pretty good.

Then Nat ccame out, teasing some fo the fans at first, and you could easily tell then who wasn't VIP, cause they freaked out over like, seeing a blade of hair. But the concert was amazing.

Lol,Nat's whiny face amuses me.

FINALLY AN ALEX PICTURE OF HIM SINGING! Alex was SO hard to capture because 1, he's on drums, and 2, because he's literally tiny. Literally. He's adorable though, and most pictures of him on drums were really hard to see, and it most of his elbow.

and then more pics of Nat

Nat's a very violent dancer at times, lol. He's literaly running around like"WHOOOO,AYYEE! *head bang*" And he sounds great live. GREAT! Even though his voice got deeper, It was really amazing. He's so wild, and really as friendly as on TV.

And then the concert came to end and Alex came out and was like"You know, we could just sit and stare at you all night, OOOOOOOR we could play another song!" he made us scream for the song though, and so they ended with "I'm OUT!" which is one of my least favorite songs, but it was awesome live. Oh and this quote from the concert amuses the gay side of me"What are you Alex""I"M OUT!"

then Nat ended like"WOAAAHH!"

And that, was an awesome day to be forever awesome.

I had more pics,and my mom has a video of nat singing Crazy Car, but my cam died in the middle of uploading most pictures, but I got a majority of em.

Dont Call Me Daddy Chapters:

Sat, 19 Jan 2008 01:20:14 GMT

Part 1
Part 2
Part 3
Part 4
Part 5

and I care why?..its not my life.

Thu, 10 Aug 2006 03:08:16 GMT

im not gonna even start ramblin unless i put it behind a cut

i feel so..i dunno what.. but not happy. I totally hate myself for this.. really baddly. I LOVE viv and so viv dont get that idea because i would never do that to you. We'll be together for ever.. and I mean it.. I love you viv. I love you so much. its not about you really at all viv..tho ur closer to them than most tohers who read my LJ
why is it that this is the only thing that makes me feel so un happy? that any other of my friends can get together and i wont give a care in the world but be happy for them? yet I totally hate this. My best friend Beckie has a girlfriend and I dont really care about that at all. Her girlfriend and me are friends..but i dont care at all if they are dating or anything. But then.. my other best friend had a GF once and I fell apart. I hated her GF I was crying randomly.. and felt so left out. Even tho me n my other best friend GF were friends when they got together it killed me.I hated my Bestfriends GF becuse thay were together. because of my stupid jelously. I hate the fact that im just like that..I have being overly sensitive, and I hate seeing them together..and seeing the signitures and how all they do is talk about eachother makes me so sick inside but it only bothers me when its with her. I hate how i act when they are together. and when they broke up I got really happy. I dunno why.. It seemd it was bad to do..but then now she said she liked her like that again n asked n now its killing me again. my friend said she wouldnt ask her out if it made me uncomfortable but i told her if she wanted to she should. So she asked. She said she was going to get denyed and I was hoping she was..ovely selfish i know..
I really hate myself and want to crawl in a hole and die.

as for another reason.. i feel so..same emotion..because I just feel like my parents dont really care about me like they do my brother. I know im never gonna get acceoted into college like he is. I know im not gonna be as smart as him. i know i cant live up to him. and then again. sometimes i wonder why the hell i'm even on this planet. I have no talent, i have basically no purpose at all..Im an outcast at like everything.. and I can say i cant really think of anyone who'd miss me Thats one reason i really dont like being round family because.. my brotherslike got all this talent..and everyone brags aboout him.being on varsity baseball at a freshmen being state champion..and me? i cant do anything at all..Im not special..Im just gonna stop writing..it doesnt even matter anyways..like anyones gonna actually read this

a draabble

Sat, 29 Jul 2006 02:19:50 GMT

TitleYou
AuthorMe
RatingG
Paring<insert your otp>
Dedication my girlfriend,vivi314
Disclaimer Dont own them, or really what happens, even tho its aoll based on a true event.
Notes: the story is based on a real event that happened between me and my girlfriend, as something we longed for, was shattered.

I love you. I always have and always will. You know I love you, but at the same time I wonder if you love me. We've always stuck together even through the times that were hell. Like the time when our dreams were shattered, because of distance. Because of silly rules. We both knew in a way, something was over.But in a way, something was beggining.

We've devolped a new kind of trust, a new kid of bond no one else could share. That hell day made both of us much closer,and we learned we were rushing. We never have to compete with other couples,never need to rush. Time won't run out that quickly, my dear. Time will just expand as we grow closer together over time.

Time won't run out for us,my dear, As we have been together almost half as long as most people of our age are together. If something happens, and our time does run out too quickly,then we will survive, and if we don't, I will still always love you, and the words you said to me over the phone will still forever echo in my head.
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