They were childhood friends and soon became enemies as soon as Middle School started. They're now in High School and what would happen if they get thrown into an arranged marriage?

CHAPTER ONE

Gabi's POV

People were rushing through the halls of East High. It was Friday and last period just ended. I was walking to my locker, preparing to put back my stuff. Thank God it was the weekend. As I was walking, I heard my phone beep.

Hi Honey, please get home as soon as possible. We're having dinner with the Boltons tonight to talk over some things. It's going to be fancy and I already laid a dress for you so you don't need to worry. J

Ahh. Yes. The Boltons. My parents had been friends with the Boltons ever since their high school years. Lucille and Jack are the sweetest and the loving parents that I know, other than my parents of course.

Through the years, all four of them have constantly been keeping in contact and fortunately, my mom and Lucille were pregnant the same time. Growing up, I spent my time with the Boltons when my parents aren't around and their son, Troy Bolton.

I grew up with Troy Bolton practically on my side. We were the best of friends and we were inseparable. Our parents even joked about us getting married when we're older. Thinking of that now makes me want to puke. Me and Troy grew apart during Middle School. He got into Basketball and I got into school so typically, he was the jock and I was the geek.

Ever since then, we've gotten into a lot of arguments and quarrels. Good thing I was a girl though, if not, I would've probably be dead right now.

Speaking of the devil, I saw him. Making out with Brooke, the head cheerleader. At my locker. Typical. Unfortunately, this was one of his ways to tick me off. Honestly, I was just really grossed out by it.

As I approach them, I could practically hear them swap saliva. Ewww. I faked a cough in order to get their attention. As they heard me, he looked at me with a raised eyebrow and a smirk. God. How I hate his smirks. It makes me want to wipe it off with a mop.

"What do you want, Montez?" he asked in a dull tone, although I can see it in his eyes that he was enjoying annoying the crap out of me.

"I would actually want access to my locker, Bolton. So if you'll excuse me" as I push both of them off my locker, Brooke shrieking in the process. "I would like to put my stuff away, thank you very much"

He glared at me but soon after, smirking. He then gave one last peck to Brooke and told her they'll continue it some other time. After Brooke left, he leaned against the locker beside mine, crossing his arms with an amused look on his face. I didn't look at him, though I can see through my peripheral view that he was looking like that.

"So I heard that we'll be having dinner later tonight." Sensing the smirk on his tone "and I'm actually looking forward to it" saying it in a whisper

"Our families are having dinner. Not we. I am only going because of my parents, Lucille and Jack. I on the other hand am not looking forward to it knowing that it would not be a pleasant one. Now, if you could please, leave me alone and have my peace" At this rate, I'll be clawing off his face to shut the hell up.

"Whatever. See you tonight Montez" leaving me at that. Finally I get some peace.

As I finish packing up, I saw my best friend, Taylor Mackenzie, running towards me.

"Hey Gabi! Me, and Kelsi are having a sleepover at Sharpays house. What do you say? Are you game?" she asked enthusiastically

"Hey Taylor" I said giggling "I would love to, but I can't. Mom told me that we were having dinner with the Boltons tonight, unfortunately" muttering the last part

"oh. That sucks. Well, have fun, I guess. Text or call me afterwards, kay? I have to go now. Kelsi's waiting for me in the. Bye!" giving me a quick hug and running afterwards

"Bye, Taylor!" I screamed before she disappeared out of the doors of East High.

Closing my locker, I could tell that tonight was going to be a long one.

There you have it. This is my first story that I ever wrote. Please bear with me if the chapters get a little lame. Hahaha. it's a little short though. :( Feel free to suggest things for the story. ;) Your reviews would be very much appreciated. ;)