Temptation Can't Get the Better of Me

… Can It?

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What do you do when your relationship has hit a dead end with your boyfriend of two years? When there is no passion? No excitement? No lust and most certainly no love? And your boyfriend doesn't seem to notice, he's too plain, dull, boring, but you can't seem to bring yourself to break his heart. Then just to make things a whole lot easier, the bad boy of your new school takes more than an interest in you and you have no idea what to do, especially when you start to feel things your current boyfriend has never been able to do. Can Gabriella Montez give in too all this temptation of passion, lust and excitement or will she carry on her unsatisfied relationship like everyone around her wants to?

Chapter 1

The tanned and perfectly skinned Gabriella Montez readies herself to enter the big red doors of her new school, East High, she was wearing a red silky strap t-shirt that didn't show too much or not enough and it hugged her petite but curvy figure perfectly, she had a dark washed demin jean skirt on which was just the right length to show a little of her slender legs but not too much so she would be considered a slut on her first day, and lastly a pair of red pumps on her feet. The school itself was rather intimidating to her just because of its size and bold colours, nothing like her old school and her current life situation. The long haired brunette flipped her luscious long curls back over her shoulder and pushed through the doors of a new beginning, but she didn't know just then how much of a new beginning it was going to be. A good thing too as it might have terrified her at that exact moment.

She stopped and gasped to take a look at her surroundings as she entered the main hall of this vivacious school. There were students running around everywhere, all talking excitedly about their adventures over the summer. She'd never seen so many people at one school. She looked at all the people, their clothes were all bright and bold in their own way, no matter what clique they were from and they were all talking loudly to one another.

"Yup, this definitely isn't how it is back at West High." She sighed. West High was no where near as big as this, nor as pact or loud, it was a little daunting but it still caused a little smile at the edge of her lips, she definitely liked this new atmosphere.

You see, Gabriella Montez was West High's sweetheart, she followed the rules, always, no exceptions, not a black mark to her perfect record and she was the smartest student the school had and probably ever will have. Her life was always like that, no risks and no bending or breaking rules, no chances ever taken in life. While most would had thought that this suited her perfectly, this was not how she really wanted to live, and her relationship with her boyfriend Jamie had taught her that.

She had been dating him for two years and they were like best friends before that. He was like her, abiding and never living life to the full and on the edge, he was a geek too. At first she didn't mind but then it became too much, Jamie never wanted to take her out, he'd rather be indoors playing play station games, be on his computer or read a book that take her out anywhere special on a Friday night. He'd hardly ever kiss her or hug her or even touch her at all. Especially in public, it was like she was revolting to him and she didn't like that at all, she wanted someone who would make her feel wanted and needed and beautiful, but Jamie never did that for her. So why is she still with him you ask? Well let me remind you about her being a sweetheart, she didn't want to break his heart, she was too considerate of other people's feelings, and at this particular time that speciality didn't feel like a good thing.

She started to slowly walk, one long tanned leg after another, down the hallway; taking in every breathless vision she could see before she smiled a proper smile, she was going to like it here. Or so she thought.

She didn't even notice the mindless chit chat of the students starting to quieten down before falling ever silent, she was too busy now concentrating on finding her locker and was still standing in the middle of the hallway. She also didn't notice that the groups of students had pushed themselves up against the walls to make a clear passage for whoever wanted to pass.

Troy Bolton walked into East High after a long summer. He was wearing black skinny jeans and a whit t-shirt which clung to every muscle he had on his well toned upper body for dear life. He had black and white sneakers on and a black jacket which he swung over his back. He was slightly tanned. His hair was as usual messy, but in a good way, it suited him perfectly, it was not blonde neither was it brown, it was the perfect mixture of both and was highlighted to perfection, it also was just the right length, and hung over one of his eyes which he flicked back causing every female to faint. But his well muscular body, his perfect hair and his amazing sense of dressing was not what hypnotised every female mind, it was his eyes. His eyes showed so much intensity and they sparkled furiously which made every part of the female species melt. But that was not all, the colour of them, the blueness of them was utterly unbelievable, they were bluer than the see and sky on a summer days, they were best described as the bluest of blue sparkling crystals.

You could ever only see the emotion in his eyes, for his face was always cool and it was very difficult to tell how he was thinking (but not many people looked close enough to see that), and that was what scared a lot of the population here at East High, for he was King, He was the bad boy of East High, no one ever disagreed or argued with him as his way was law. If someone however did, they'd be in for it. No one ever knew exactly what he did to those unfortunate people, but for the fact that those once cocky people seemed to sink into the background after was enough to send anyone's imagination run wild. He was also clever, not school clever, but bad boy clever, he was never caught and teachers always obeyed, he had the whole of the school tightly wrapped round his little finger.

"Well, well, well."

"What is it Captain?" Chad Danforth, his sidekick if you like, asked him. Chad was an afro-American, with a very large afro; he was tall and well built, but nothing like how Troy was. Chad was Troy's best friend since forever and was the only person who could only understand Troy a fraction. Sure he never understood him completely but it was more than the rest of them.

"We have a newbie." Troy's strong masculine voice clearly stated before he smirked and carelessly pointed towards the tanned beauty who was standing in the middle of the hall and had not cleared the was like the rest of them, and this is how her could tell she was new even though he hadn't seen her face, for she hadn't moved away like everyone else did, for that was tradition when Troy entered a room. He put a hand in front of Chad to stop him from going further and simply gave a knowingly nod of the head which Chad knew meant not to go any further.

He started to make his voyage down the hall to where she stood and while doing so he looked her up and down, observing every detail. He liked. His eyes lingered on her toned and tanned sculptured legs, like legs he never seen before, but she wasn't showing too much like those clueless cheerleaders that wore the stupid skirts so you could see everything, to try and impress, no she definitely wasn't trying to impress but whether she knew it or not, she certainly did impress someone, and that someone was on his way to her.

"Did you not notice the others?" Came a whispering voice. It was so close to her that the owner's breath tickled her neck and it made her instantly gasp and turn around sharply to the boy. What she saw next made her instantly gasp once more. For she saw towering over her the most gorgeously attractive man she had ever laid eyes on, but it wasn't forced, she could tell, it was all natural which made the fascination even higher. He was so close to her, his face mere millimetres away from her own. Her eyes widened as she finally laid eyes on the eyes of the man, making her instantly weak and breathless. She was hypnotized, but she liked it.

He smirked at the reaction he got from her and looked her dead in her chocolate brown eyes that widened ever so slightly and he could see the sparkle that also shone through hers, but hers showed more loving and inviting emotion than his did. They were indeed very different people and he knew straight away she was a typical good girl, but she didn't look like one, he was fascinated also, but was that a good thing where Troy Bolton was concerned? Well Gabriella will sure find out.

"E-e-excuse me?" After a few moments of silence and trying to gather herself back up again, she finally managed to speak up, although she still had trouble finding the words as she was still completely mesmerized.

"Look around you, do you notice what they are doing?" He once again whispered it in her ear making her spine shiver and her knees weak, she was trying so much to keep her balance. He looked at her confused expression and smirked, he loved the way her voice sounded, it was like music to him, but he was better controlling himself than she was.

She slowly and unsurely moved her head to her right and then ever slowly to her left and frowned, why was everyone silent, still, staring and separated? While she was observing her now more obvious surroundings Troy threw his black jacket behind him where he knew Chad would catch it, but he never took an eye off the now confused girl in front of him.

"I-I don't…"

"Understand?" he finished for her, smirking once more, as he knew she wasn't quite capable of speaking as well as she could, but this satisfied him, he liked having that affect on her.

She nodded to him, looking at him in his eyes and finding herself once again enthralled with them. She wanted to move a away from him as the closeness of their two bodies was making her mind swarm and unable to think, talk and act clearly but her feet stood rooted to the spot, a whole new force was taking over her body and it spellbound her but worried her at the same time.

He chuckled slightly and her non-verbal answer which instantly made her breathless and her hands tremble. the sound of his small laugh echoed in her mind, it sure wasnt;t going to be a sound she'd forget in a hurry. He moved round her, brushing his hand against her curved waist which made her jump slightly and made her hold her breath. The simply touch made her eyes slightly close as if she wished for him to do it again, the feeling excited her, she hadn't felt that feeling for a while, if ever.

Troy looked around the students that were watching them both intently, wondering what he was going to do with the new girl that didn't obey like the rest of them did. Some, by some I mean Chad, knew something else was up, Troy was taking his time with this girl, so unlike him, he would normally just shout at them and tell them to move out of his way, but so far he hadn't done that, what was going on with Troy?

"I think all of you should be getting to class now, don't you?" he ordered, and as usual everyone obeyed and they all silently but quickly went to their class rooms. He saw Chad look at him strangely; he knew what was going through Chad's mind so he simply winked at him, which resulted in Chad giving him a half smile back. Chad still didn't understand. The small girl who he was talking to went to go as well, thinking he meant her too. So he grabbed her by both hands by her waist to stop her from moving anymore.

"Except you." Once again he whispered, a little more loudly than the other times he spoke to her but still not at a tone which was considered normal. This constant whispering he done mad her even more intrigued. What was going on with her? Surely a professional sweetheart like herself should be absolutely terrified or even running away at this point, so why wasn't she?

"I-I..." she gulped.

"Shhh." He interrupted. "Let me talk." Even though it was once again a whisper, she could still tell it was an order, so she obeyed, obviously.

He let it go silent once more before he started to talk again. At this momentarily small silence she swore she and him could both hear her heart thumping fast. She prayed he couldn't.

"So, your new here." Not a question, a statement. His hands were still placed gently but commanding on her waist. She once again used non-verbal communication and nodded ever so slightly, but just enough so he knew she had heard. "Your name?"

She closed her eyes and inhaled deeply before answering, trying to avoid the embarrassing stuttering of her words. "Gabriella Montez." Her voice just slightly quavering.

"West High's Sweetheart now goes to East High… now that is a loss for them, but…" He had been talking normally for a little but he then leaned closer, which she could feel him doing so, making her gulp. He placed his mouth right by her ear, causing her to close her eyes and then he whispered so softly. "A definite gain for me." This caused her to snap her eyes open in shock and confusion. She turned swiftly round in his arms but then mentally cursed herself for doing so as she then found herself pressed right up against him, feeling his rock hard six-pack and almost touching his lips with her own. She tried her best to collect herself as she didn't want to look like an idiot in front of him, but she was still showing her vulnerability that she had around him, and he picked it up.

"How… How did you know me?" She spoke like he did, in a whisper.

He leant over once more to lean against her ear, once again her eyes tightly closed.

"I know everything about the important people, sweetheart." He lingered his mouth by her ear a little longer than was necessary and gradually moved it so they were mere millimetres apart a gave the famous Troy Bolton wink before placing a small soft pleasurable kiss on her lips and disappearing of into his class.

Hope you liked it please review and give some pointer… I tried lol. Hope it was good!

Viki xx