Dear Ryan,
Your eyes shine like the ocean at noon.
Your hair casts an angelic shine, making me wonder, are you truly an angel?
I watch your smile which fills me with an eery need.
Whenever you speak, my own breath is taken away.
I just wish you knew who I am, so you could whisk all my fears away.
Ryan opened his locker to find yet another anonymous note written in neat cursive, stuck to the back of the locker.
'Whoever takes the time to write these sappy letters must really like me' the little voice in his head told him. Sometimes he hated his brain. It could act so oblivious at times.
After slapping his brain for being an idiot, he began actually reading the note.
Ryan smiled.
'They may be sappy, and they most defiantly aren't the most beautiful poems I have ever seen, but it's nice to know someone cares...whomever that may be.'
Ryan closed his locker door shut and turned around to see two icy, cold, and heavily eye shadowed eyes piercing into his forehead.
"Where have you been!?"
Ryan flinched at the shrill voice filling his ears. "What is it now?" Ryan retorted, still flinching a bit awaiting her next shrill comment.
"Come HERE!" She pulled Ryan by his ear and began leading him away from his locker.
"Ow..OW let my ear GO Sharpay! SHARPAY!" His nose scrunched up as he tried to deal with the pain shooting up his cheek.
Sharpay let out a small grunt as she stopped in front of the auditorium, letting go of his delicate ear.
Ryan began rubbing his ear gingerly, listening to Sharpay intently with his free ear. "Get in there right NOW!" Sharpay yelled, abruptly pushing Ryan into the door she had just opened.
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She pushed me into the Auditorium and I clumsily fell down flat onto my precious face! For this, I vow to plot revenge against Sharpay.
She had just pushed me into the middle of Troy Bolton's Audition. Troy...Ugh. Don't even get me started about Troy, Mister perfect-Basketball-team leading-playmaker boy who happened to also be able to sing and dance, all while keeping his hair perfect and gorgeous as ever!
Yeah, I can safely say that I hate this man.
I think I hate him more than I hate myself after gorging my stomach with non-vegan high carb pizza.
Although I must say, I do not hate him nearly as much as I hate his little girlfriend, Gabby who follows Troy everywhere like a little puppy dog. She is quite the bitch. Haha, stupid pun. Sometimes I crack myself up.
Of course when I picked myself up off of the floor I began to realize just how much of a terror Gabby truly can be.
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Gabby stood up out of her chair and ran towards Ryan much like a woman would do in an episode of Baywatch. "Are you okay?!" She said sarcastically sounding like she was concerned.
'Fuck you.' Ryan bluntly called out at Gabby... inside of his mind.
"Oh, Peachy." Ryan said in a genuinely cordial voice, flashing his Tony Award winning smile.
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Gabby disgusts me.
Its that simple. She just makes me want to hurl whenever she opens up that mouth of hers to talk to me.
After me and Gabby's little fiasco, I straightened my hat, wiped off some lint off of my shirt, and walked to the very front seat in the auditorium.
Troy greeted me with an awkward "Hello" which I ignored to the best of my ability.
All the acknowledgment I planned on giving him was a small, curt, nod.
Ha! That should teach him for being so annoying.
Troy finished his audition. I guess he isn't that bad. But he is certainly no match for me.
Troy jumped off of the stage...,after getting a 'Bravo kiss' from Gabriella of course. Sometimes they are so cute, it's sickening.
The stage was now empty, waiting for someone to tryout. It was almost as if the stage was challenging me to tryout.
I felt myself begin to smile:
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It's my turn...
Music blasted right and left!
Glitter shot up from the floor!
Lights flashed!
And Ryan was enjoying every minute of it. He danced like he has never danced before.
'Flip kick kick kick side side...3..4...thrust..2..3..4..Jazz hands...3..4...' Ryan was intent on getting all of the moves perfect. He could not let Troy take his part.
"You only wish...You were me!"
Ryan ended the song with a short pump of the hips. The lights went out, and Ryan smiled to himself in the darkness as the small crowd applauded his wonderful performance.
Although nobody noticed it, there was one other person who was smiling. Smiling at Ryan. But as the lights went on, this person's smile slowly ceased.
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Troy quickly hid his smile when the lights turned back on. He looked over at his girlfriend, Gab. "Wasn't that ridiculous?", she said laughing.
'No, it was wonderful. It was upbeat, sexy and everything else that Ryan is'
"Yeah! I mean who really dances like that now adays!? Ryan is such a freak!" Troy blurted out, making Gabby Laugh and a particular someone frown.
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Later that day, Ryan drove home and went straight up to his room. He had been so eager to get home, so he could lay down and get his beauty rest. He had not slept the night earlier. Ryan was too busy practicing for the audition to sleep.
Almost as soon as he plopped himself onto his bed,the theme of the Titanic began playing from his pocket, (oh how Ryan loved Titanic!) Ryan decided to leave the phone unanswered. He would check his voice mail in the morning.
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Troy dialed a number he rarely dialed: Ryan's number. He could hardly hold in the excitement he was feeling when the phone began to ring. After 4 rings the voicemail answered:
"Hiya! Ryan here. If you want...Leave me a message...Uh, yeah..have a good day!"
BEEP
"Hey Ryan, it's Troy..Sorry for what happened today...I can be such a jerk at times..But, hey, dude, I know what part you got in the play today! Mrs Darbus announced it when you left. I won't tell you...Unless you meet me at the movie theatre tomorrow at around noon?" He chuckled at the end of the message and hung up.
He knew how much Ryan hated him, which is why he asked him to the movies...to see him squirm...Or was it because of that? Was it something deeper?
Troy has a lot to learn about himself.
----------Ryan felt himself tumbling through space rather peacefully. It felt like he was flying...Almost as if he was bouncing on a cloud...It was a rather interesting feeling. Ryan hoped it would never...
THUMP
Ryan cursed loudly as he hit the floor. He looked up at the celling of his bedroom and noticed that he had fallen out of his bed. Groaning, he slowly picked himself up, taking note that this was the second time he has fallen in the last 15 hours. It was 4:00 in the morning.
Saturdays suck, in Ryans opinion.
However, Ryan decided that he wanted to get an early start on the day today because today felt like it was going to be peaceful.
He had nothing in particular to do seeing that Jason and Kelsi where grounded for a while...
Okay, possibly forever, by their parents for being caught having sex in Jason's upstairs attic. (Unprotected might I add? Kinky,Kinky!)
After Ryan took his morning shower he looked at himself in the mirror. Sometimes he wondered why nobody liked a face like his.
Again, Ryan slapped his brain because it was being an idiot again.
'Probably because you are the only queer in the whole school, perhaps?'
Finally his brain was making a little bit of sense.
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Troy seemed unfazed as his alarm clock began to ring. With a quick yawn and a sudden jerk of the arm, he turned off the alarm clock and reluctantly got up out of his warm and comfortable bed. He scratched his left arm lazily as he trotted his to the bathroom in red boxers and his prized puppy-dog slippers.
He took a piss, almost forgetting to lift up the seat, and he stepped into the shower.
'Almost forgot'
He stepped out of the shower to take off his boxers and slippers before stepping back in.
Troy Bolton had not slept the whole night.
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Ryan smiled when he saw he had a message. He opened up his phone and pressed it up to his ear.
"Hey Ryan, it's Troy..Sorry for what happened today...I can be such a jerk at times.."
'Ha, he admits it!'
"But dude, I know what part you got in the play! Mrs Darbus announced it when you left. I won't tell you..."
"WHAT?!"
"...Unless you meet me at the movie theatre tomorrow at around noon? Chuckle"
Ryan threw the phone onto the bed in disdain.
'What the hell does Troy Bolton want with me?!'
Yes, of course Ryan was going to go to the Movies this afternoon, however Ryan had something up his sleeve that will make Troy never want to see him again.
Ryan smirked inwardly as he made his way to his wardrobe to pick out what he was going to wear when he finally got his vengeance.
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Troy put his keys into the ignition and drove out of his driveway. He couldn't help but grin knowing that he most likely was going to be able to hang out with Ryan today.
Little did he know that what was coming to him was going to be way different than Troy would ever know...Until he gets to the theatre that is.
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A/N: Okay, this is my FIRST fanfiction ever, although I do write a lot on Fictionpress, this is my only fanfiction I had ever bothered to try writing ever, so give me a bit of sun block I burn easily. This is sort of an intro to the whole story plan I have in my head, so don't be fooled just yet. I have many plans in store for you guys. Plot bunnys are so beautiful. So are reviews. So..Could I have some? Thanks to everyone who will read this story and to those who will review I love you all in advance.