Do not own any thing from High School Musical or the characters. I only own the plot.

Monday, January 26th, 2009

Waking up at 6 A.M. was something I would never get used to. I could here my mom downstairs, she must have been making breakfast because I could here cupboards slapping and pots and pans clanging. I've been looking through my walk-in closet for 15 minutes now trying to find something to wear. My closet was huge and I mean huge there was so much stuff in it sometimes it took me and hour to find something to wear. Today was different it was a record time of 20 minutes. I chose a purple pair of skinny jeans and a yellow dress sort of shirt and black wedges. Then I put black eye liner and mascara on. Troy always told me I didn't need to wear lots of make-up like other girls did to look beautiful because I was the most gorgeous girl he had ever seen. It was kind of odd that I had thought about Troy while putting my make-up on, I hadn't really thought about him in so long and I never told anyone about him and why I came to New Mexico and left California .My hair I left down in natural curls that went cascading mid back.

When I was finished with my make-up I looked at my clock and it said it was 6:40. I grabbed my backpack and went downstairs to see my mom reading a book at the kitchen table with my chocolate chip pancakes on a plate sitting across from her.

She looked up and said, "Good Morning Honey."

"Morning Mom thanks for making my favorite," smiling as I said that.

"Taylor called when you were in the shower and told me to tell you she would be here earlier than usual."

"Ok." Then there is silence. "Mom?" I asked breaking the silence

"Yes Gabby?" she said

"I had the weirdest dream actually it wasn't weird it was different," I say trying to make sense.

She looks at me worriedly, "What was it?"

I was about to tell her when "Second Chance" was heard throughout the house. I look at the caller I.D. it read: Tay

"Hey Tay"

"Morning Gabs" she says

"What's up?" I ask even though I know she is at my house waiting for me in the driveway.

"I'm here I'll see you in a few." She chirps and hangs up before I can say anything

"Mom, I have to go," I get up from the table and give her a kiss on the cheek and say, " I'll tell you about the dream when you get home from work tonight."

"Okay. Love you"

"I love you too. See you tonight!" I yell as I close the door.

I have my own car it a black BMW, (I don't know car talk) but I choose not to drive it so Taylor usually picks me up in her yellow mustang GT (I looked a picture up on the internet once). It is an amazing car it has these really cool doors that slide up! She saved up a lot of money to get the car, but her parents matched the amount of money she saved up and gave it to her so she could buy the car she wanted. Yellows her favorite color and my outfit just so happens to match the car.

I open the passenger door and put my backpack on the floor and get in the car. "Hey"

"Hey. How are you," she asks?

"I'm good. You"

"I'm great. Did you hear that a new kid is coming to school today."

"No, did you talk to Shar earlier?"

"Yep, that's how I know."

I laugh. Typical Sharpay knows everything about everything. "What did she say"

"Well, he is from Cali and his dad is the new coach for basketball and P.E. teacher."

So the new kid is a guy, from my state, and his dad is the new coach and P.E. teacher. Cool. "Why did you pick me up earlier?" I ask her

"Well, Sharpay wanted to meet the new kid so she asked the gang if we would come too. So here we are driving to school to meet the new guy."

We had arrived at East High. Taylor parked next to Sharpay's pink convertible and Chad's jeep. We jump out of the car, and I follow Taylor to the gym where I'm guessing Shar told Taylor to meet the gang and the new guy. Taylor and I arrive at the gym and I open the door and she walks in. I see Ryan come running up to us and he says hi to Tay then hugs and picks me up and twirls me around sets me down and I giggle as he leans down to kiss me. Then I hear a cough and look to the gang and that is when I see him. Five seconds later I am out of the gym and on my way to the bathroom.