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Shock
Troy woke up in a pink bedroom. He tried to gather his surroundings, but the room wasn't familiar at all. "Where am I?" he muttered.
"Troy!" A squeal jolted him out of his memories.
"Sharpay?" asked Troy in shock. "Shit," he muttered. Something must've gone seriously wrong for him to end up in what was probably Sharpay's bedroom.
"I'm so glad you're awake!" squealed Sharpay. She seemed a lot more enthusiastic than Troy had last seen her, which had been school yesterday. She had been scowling when he was walking to homeroom with his girlfriend, Gabriella.
Gabriella.
"Crap!" Troy sat up frantically. That was when he realized that his shirt and pants were lying on a rhinestone-studded chair. He was wearing nothing under the blankets.
"Erm, what happened?" he asked in confusion, quickly covering himself in blankets. He'd try to contact Gabby later. She was probably worried sick about him, though.
"Oh, nothing," said Sharpay innocently, but Troy caught an evil smile tugging at her lips, and her eyes were sparkling with malice. "Just thought I'd give you a taste of separation from your girlfriend for a while…" The wicked grin reminded Troy of something, and suddenly everything rushed back to him a flood of recognition.
Flashback:
"Troy, meet me at the balcony later, 'kay?" Troy stared back at Gabriella's soft brown eyes as they walked down East High's hallway, their hands laced together.
"Of course," he responded warmly. "Meet you there at eight."
"See you," said Gabriella, and they both leaned in, about to share a sweet goodbye kiss. Suddenly, they were interrupted by a singsong voice calling.
"Oh, Troy!" Sharpay Evans emerged from an empty corridor. Troy was surprised that she was still roaming the school.
"Yeah?"
"I need your help with something…" Troy looked at Gabriella questionably.
"Go," she said, smiling. "I'll see you later."
Troy gave Gabriella a kiss on the cheek. "See ya, Gabby. Don't miss me too much." Gabriella rolled her eyes and waved. Then Sharpay pulled Troy's arm.
"What was it that you needed help with?" asked Troy.
"Not here. It's at my house."
"What?" said Troy, puzzled. Sharpay smiled coyly at him. "Just trust me." She drove Troy back to her house and led him to her room. "Want some soda?" she asked perkily.
"Um, no thanks." Troy stood up. "Look, Sharpay. I need to meet Gabby soon. Can you just show me what you need help with and then let me go?"
Sharpay pushed Troy onto her bed. "Sure, I'll hurry, so you can go back to your precious little girlfriend, but first. She turned a back to him and took out something.
"Sharpay, what're you doing?"
"Nothing." She turned back and shoved a Coke can at Troy. "Drink some soda."
Troy couldn't do anything, so he put the can to his lips and drank. The moment he swallowed, his mind went blank, and his vision got blurry.
"Yep, it's working." Sharpay pressed her lips to Troy's, and he tried to push her away, but whatever was in the soda made him feel weak. Slowly, Sharpay kissed him and took off his clothes, while he struggled, but eventually gave up. Before he closed his eyes, he caught a glimpse of Sharpay's satisfied and malicious grin.
End of flashback.
Troy flinched. He grabbed his clothes and started putting them on, digging out his cellphone in the process. There was a mountain of text messages on it, escalating from calm to frantic.
ily, Troy! Don't forget our date!
Love, Gabby.
Uh, Troy? It's 8! Where are you?
Gabby
Troy! Did something happen to you? I'm getting seriously worried. If ur playing a prank, its not funny.
Gabriella
Troy started texting back a message, but Sharpay stopped him. "Didn't you have a great time last night?" Troy glared.
"No, I didn't have a good time. I had a horrible time because you spiked my drink and made me do it with you!"
"Aw, come on honey. No one was making you."
"Get away from me." Troy left in disgust. But instead of being angry, Sharpay smirked. "Plan Get Troy Away From Gabriella is almost complete." She twirled a silver ring on her finger happily.