Here it is! The sequel to Hungry Eyes.

oh, and if you havn't noticed, I'm naming these after songs. Hungry Eyes, I believe is from Dirty Dancing. Another Love story is a song by... Play. I think.

Chapter one

Ryan's POV

I was beyond excited. We were going on our Senior Trip! This year we were going to San Francisco! Sharpay had packed way too much. We were only going for two weeks, but Sharpay packed up half of her closet. We were getting our stuff checked into the luggage counter, and talking.

" Hey Ryan… you realize… Emily was from San Francisco. We might…" Gabriella started.

" No chance." Dylan interrupted.

" Why not?" Chad asked.

" First of all, after Mom and Dad divorced, he moved to LA. Besides, Emily wrote me, telling me she's going to a boarding school in Oklahoma."

" She's in Oklahoma?" Troy asked.

" Yeah, she loves it. She's on the soccer team. Told me they're one of the best teams in the state."

" Hmph, that could have been us." Lexi Collins complained.

" Whatever." Taylor said. " Too bad, it'd be cool if she was there." The others, except me, nodded. I had the strong feeling Emily still hated me. I wasn't too fond of her either. She hadn't bothered to call me, or e-mail me, or even write me, in two years (A/N ignore my bad math, they are eighteen and seniors. I'm not sure about the movie, but that's how it works here). I missed her.

" Any way, let's get going." We picked up our carry on bags and waited at the ticket gate.

Long story short, we eventually got on the plane.

" Just our luck, we're on a carry over flight." Sharpay complained as we got on the plane and it already had people on it.

" Get over it Princess." Someone said. It was a girl that sat in a group of girls. Some blondes, brunettes, one with bright red hair, not Emily, hers was light red. We went to our seats and got ready for a long ride.

We were wrong.

The ride was longer than we could ever imagine. It wasn't a long flight; it was the people we were on it with. The group of girls kept singing.

" Don't cha wish your girlfriend was hot like me? Don't cha wish you're girl friend was whatever like me!" they sang. (I don't know all the words)

" I'm going to kill them." Sharpay said.

" I'll help." Dylan offered. They started to hate each other less over the years, and Dylan didn't hate me as much either. So we could have civil conversations with each other. When he finally got off the plane they were still singing.

" When you can dream, then you can start! A dream is a wish you make with your heart!" they were pretty good at singing it was just the constant singing that was driving everyone nuts. Within the group of girls I heard the snap of a bubble gum bubble popping. I ignored it. We went to the luggage roller to get our stuff. I got my two suitcases. Sharpay and Zeke got her six, large, pink Suitcases. All had a sparkling S on them.

" Everyone on the bus!" Darbus shouted. Yes, Darbus was one of our chaperones. Just great. We loaded our stuff onto the bottom of the bus.

" Oh, and, there's a group from a boarding school that's coming with us. I'm a personal friend of their chaperone, Mrs. Paxton."

" Why are they here?" Troy asked.

" To relax a little, they're seniors as well." The doors opened and in came the girls from the plane.

" Oh god." Sharpay said.

" Oh look, it's Princess!" one of the girls cried. She had black hair, the back was longer than the front, and the front had blonde streaks in it. She had bright red lipstick on.

" Melly, just keep walking." a blonde said, not looking at them.

" Okay, attendance check!" Darbus said. " Troy Bolten, good, Gabriella Montez, good, Sharpay Evans, good, Ryan Evans…" she was cut off by someone in the back coughing up a lung.

" Dude, Emmers, breathe!" someone said.

" Told ya gum would be your killer." Another said. Darbus finished her check, then the other woman, Mrs. Paxton, went up.

Paxton had a pretty brown braid and was in jeans and a jacket.

" Melody James, good, Lisa Sulzen, good, Monica Fredrick, good, Veronica Manson, good, Georgia Gibbit, good, Yumi Lee, good, Carina Macguire, good, Dana Matthews, good, Heather Lowell, good, Belle Carter, good, and Finally, Emily Wilds." Half the bus gasped and turned to the back. The blonde had her hand in the air.

" Emily?" we all said at once, including Dylan and Darbus.

" That's me." She said, cautiously.

" Do y'all know each other?" Melody James asked.

" Sorta."

Emily's POV

Oh my god, this is embarrassing. Of all the school groups to join, I wish I had asked what school… and know they're looking at me.

I had gone to live with my dad, but got really bored, really fast, so he sent me to Brookland academy. I love it there. I have so many friends… though it is an all girls' school. I had almost forgotten Ryan… okay that was a lie.

" Do Y'all know each other?" My best friend, Melody, asked. Her black and blonde hair looked really bright in the sun. She had helped me dye my hair Blonde. I don't know why I did it; I just wanted it all the sudden.

" Sorta." I said. Over the years at that school, with everyone talking with the southern accents, I sorta picked out up, but it was subtle.

" How?" my other friend, Georgie, Georgia, said.

" I went to that school." I said. " Oh, and Dylan's my brother." I added, remembering that he was there. Then I smiled, what's the big deal? I didn't do anything to make them hate me. " Hey Darby! Long time no see!" I said. Darbus glared at me, she still hates me.

" Right, well, we have to get going, we have to be checked in by four." Darbus said. I was so happy. I was sharing a room with Melody. We are also roommates at Brookland.

" I can't wait to get everything unpacked!" Melody cried. " I brought like, my entire CD collection, and a CD player! We are going to have so much fun!" she said. Carina pulled out her Camcorder. She was planning on recording everything. She held it in front of herself and pressed record.

" Day one of Trip to San Francisco. Just got off the plane, and already we have scandal! Our very own, Emmers Wilds went to East high, AKA, the group we're hangin' with on this trip. Let's see what the others have to say." the bus had started by now.

" Carrie, get that Damn thing outta my face." Belle said, pushing the camera away. " I look like crap. Planes are not good for me." Total Crap. Her Cocoa colored skin was a beautiful and flawless as ever.

" No Fun." Carrie said, turning to Yumi. She's our Asian Beauty. " Here we have Yumi Lee. Yumi, what do you think of all this?"

" I think you're insane." Yumi said, smiling.

" Ugh, fine. Melly, Emmers is your best friend, what do you have to say?" Melly put on an over dramatic expression and looked at me stricken, right before collapsing into my arms.

" How could you do this to me!" she cried. " I thought we were best friends!" she added. I laughed.

" I thought you stopped doing drugs!" I cried back

" Oh, but they were just so inviting!" she sobbed.

" I'm never speaking to you again!"

" Yeah well, same here!" she shouted. Then all of the team dissolved into giggles. East High just stared at us.

" Okay then… off to the East Highers!" Carrie said, going toward them. You could see the 'don't came near me you crazy chicka!' Vibes they were sending towards her. She sat by Troy and Gabriella.

" So, how do you two feel about this."

" Umm… well…"

" They think the crazy girl with the camera needs to get out of their faces before they beat her into a chicka smoothie." Lisa said. Yeah, we all call each other Chickas.

" I think Lisa needs to mind her own Business." Carrie shot back.

" Ohhh." Veronica said.

" Shut up Ronnie." They both said. Veronica glared, but sat.

" This trip is going to be weird." I heard Chad say. Oh boy, if he ever knew!