It was a Monday morning in the middle of November. a slight chilly, cold breeze was blowing through the town of Albuquerque, New Mexico. Mondays were the worst days according to Troy Bolton. The boring hour-long lectures, the hot classrooms, and most of all it was the begining of the week. Troy's alarm clock went off. The high pitch ringing of the clock woke him up as it did every morning. Laying there in the warmth of his sheets he kicked off the covers and sat up. Blinking his eyes once or twice he climbed out of bed, walking over to the bathroom. Taking his toothbrush in one hand and the toothpaste in the other he carefully squeezed the tube. Out came the minty green toothpaste. Placing the toothbrush in his mouth he began to brush. Up and down, side to side. He spit the toothpaste out into the sink, wiping his mouth with his sleeve. Troy looked in the mirror. His hair was messy. Taking the hairbrush he held it up to his head. Stroking his hair once or twice he decided he was done. Walking back into his bedroom he walked twoards his dresser. picking out a pair of jeans and a black shirt that had the word "Rated-X" written in white on it. Slipping on his jeans and his shirt he hurried down stairs. His mother was in the kitchen, as always, making breakfast for his sister. "Troy sweaty, what would you like for breakfast?", "Nothing mom, i'm already late as it is, i'll just skip it." Not waiting for her reply he went out the door. Stepping outside the air smelled crisp and new. Walking down his driveway onto the sidewalk he headed towards school. His black book bag was on his back. It bounced with every step he took. Troy eventually got to school, placing his hand on the silver, metalic knob that lead inside of the school. Pulling it he stepped inside heading towards his locker. Walking down the hallway it was the usual scene. Girls and boys opening their lockers, greeting friends. Today was different. There was a new girl. Troy, being on the basketbal team he thought he'd go ober and inroduce himself. Troy was quite the "ladies man". Walking over towards her he smiled. "Hey, i'm Troy, and you must be new..?". The new girl turned around, smiling. Her big, brown chocolaty eyes glowing. "Hey, i'm Gabriella" she laughed softly "hmmm, you can tell im new?". Troy looked at her. She was beautiful, like nothing he had ever seen before.