Hi people! I'm a french fan of HSM and I'm gonna translate you one of my fanfiction! Hope you will like it and correct me if I make grammar mistakes xD

In this story Gabriella and Troy are enemies.

Disclaimer : High School Musical belongs to Disney.

Saturday Night

Wrote by: Kisa

Chapter I Gabriella's POV

It must be the daytime because the rays of the sun burn my eyes despite my closed eyelids. I grumble and stir up a little, trying to escape the light, but there's no effect. Never mind, I can't manage to fall asleep again. I sigh and screw up one's eyes…

Gabriella: But… where am I?

I rub my eyes. I dream or what? I do not recognize this room. Curtains, decoration, pieces of furniture... bed! I realize that I'm entirely naked under the covers, and I bring it back tightly against me. As I do so, I hear a growl beside me. It moves… there's somebody in the bed as well! With me! It is… a guy!

Gabriella: Oh my god, oh my god ! What did I do ??!

The boy seems to be awaked now. He turns himself so I face him. I see his face. I recognize it. I hate it. I believe that his blue eyes reflect my surprise. I scream.

Gabriella: I DREAM???? BUT WHAT ARE YOU DOING IN HERE???!!!!

Troy: Shit, shut up Gabi! I had no clue!

He looks around him.

Troy: But it's my room… So what are you doing here?

I keep myself silent, I didn't have any idea! I didn't remember anything!

Gabriella: I think I had drink too much alcohol, my head hurts… But…

I tighten the cover against my body, shivering.

Gabriella: ... We hadn't done anything, right?

Troy (swallowing hard): No, no… no…

I glance at his body and scream again.

Gabriella: But why are you naked too?! What the heck is that situation?! Why am I in this bed… with you?!!!

Troy blushes at the same time as me and draws the feather bed on his side. The problem is that we have the same cover. I draw it toward me, but he does the same thing, and so on.

Gabriella: Stop it !

Troy: Stop it yourself!

Stay calm. Things are all right. I am in an unknown bed with my worst enemy. But everything's all right.

Gabriella: I stand up, do not look at me, pervert!

Troy: Do you think I want to have nightmares tonight?

I glare at him and wait till he's turn over. He sighs but show me his back. I stand up and get back my clothing, balanced in all the corners of the room. But what do I do yesterday evening??

I quickly get dress again, failing to fall several times in my precipitation.

Troy: Finish?

Gabriella: Yes.

He sits down on the bed and I try to avoid looking at his bare chest… so muscular… His body is quite good! Look at his face, look at his face! Good girl, inspire, breath, inspire, breath…

Troy: What are you doing?!

Gabriella: Nothing!

I put on my shoes and catch my bag. I look again at Troy.

Gabriella: So… Nothing had happen… right?

Troy: I hope… But really, you and me, how anything could have happen?

He doesn't reassure me at all. Because he should add "you and me, NAKED in a bed"

Troy: Don't tell anyone, ok?

Gabriella: As if I wanted someone to know that I spend the night with you! Erm… In the same bed I mean… That's all!

I sigh and get out of the room without telling him goodbye, slamming the door behind me. I have to understand this crazy story! Me and Troy Bolton? What the hell is that?

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