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Author: MoMo Taylor Anderson
Walking into East High's cafeteria, I was hit with a mindboggling question.
Where to sit?
Ever since the Triple Win Day, I haven't known where I stood with the Drama department or with the Jocks. And looking around the cafeteria I found myself asking once more.
Where do I sit?
On the bottom level, all reserved at their large table sat Chad, Troy, Zeke, and Jason but Sharpay, Kelsi, and Ryan resumed sitting at their table upstairs. Looking for Gabi to see if she was experiencing the same problems as I was, I spotted her on the lap of Troy Bolton giggling her little head off.
"Hey Troy, you want to I don't know like," then Gabs whispered in his ear. Troy smiled dumbly and the couple walked off and left the others. Right after them Zeke and Jason's cells rang and again two people left the table. Leaving a smirking Chad and a very confused me. "Ohm Chad, you wanna go eat lunch upstairs with the rest gang?" I asked since I didn't have time to use my "Womanly Wills" as Sharpay calls it.
"If it's good enough for my little sis Kelsi then it's got to be alright." he said grabbing his and Taylor's tray. Chad's response kind of disappointed me. I mean I love Kelsi she's my best friend and all but well whatever. I get time with Chad. Walking behind the muscularly handsome basket ball player, I notice I left my purse in class. "Oh Crap," I huffed. "What what is it?" Chad asked turning around and looking a bit panicked. "Nothing major just I left my purse in class," I sighed mentally hitting myself in the head. "Want me to come with you to get it?" Chad asked staring me in the yes with those marvelous hazel orbs of his. "Ohm no I'll go get it," I said still trapped in the beauty that was Chad Danforth. Smiling at me he turned around and brought our trays upstairs to the Thespian table. Trying my hardest to get to Advance Placement Spanish VI, before my teacher would leave for lunch I crashed into someone. "Why where are you scampering off to," Looking up I found myself being questioned by Maestra Rios. "Oh Hi well I left my purse…in...your…classroom," I tried to say between breaths. "Oh this purse?" She held my purse up in front of me. Smiling I nodded and reached for it. Thanking her I rushed off to enjoy lunch with my friends. Climbing up the stairs, I hoped I made the best decision on choosing to sit upstairs.
Was I wanted upstairs?
Would I be seen as a loser for attempting to sit with them?
Is Chad actually looking at Shar's face with a nice smile…?
He even sat my right next to him.
"Hey guys," I said plopping down next to Chad. ""About time you showed up missy, Chad's been guarding your tray as if you were the president. Troy reached over and grabbed a fry off my plate as was his custom since Summer School of Freshman year. Gabi slapped his hand and the whole table laughed. That laughter set my mind at ease and I was glad that I chose upstairs with my friends to sit.
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