DISCLAIMER: I DO NOT OWN HIGH SCHOOL MUSICAL! I ONLY OWN CHARACTERS NAMES THAT AREN'T HEARD AT ALL IN HIGH SCHOOL MUSICAL!

Boxing

A slim, brunette figure lifted herself up the passenger's seat of her father's car. She was chewing on a piece of gum with her long hair in a very sloppy ponytail with a thick scrunchie. Her baggy pants almost her under her butt, and her baggy shirt helped cover that. Basically, she looked like a boy. If it weren't for her mile long hair, she would've been mistaken for a boy. Don't say anything, don't. She prayed as she began to get out of the car.

"Bye Gabi!" Her dad got out in time. Gabriella rolled her eyes and said nothing. "Remember to do some sport!" She rolled her eyes again and walked into her brand new school of the brand new semester. She was walking into East High, but little did she know the school was full of sexist things. Many jerky kids and witch-y girls. She walked to her new locker, that was actually clean, but she knew it wouldn't last for long. She was also a slob, too. Just like most guys. She shut her locker after she inspected it. A blond haired guy with a hat was staring at her with wide eyes. "What?" She asked with a hint of attitude in her voice. She could see this guy was real rich, and a happy fellow all the time which she wasn't. He wore a red vest over a button-up shirt that was lighter than the vest but not pink. His hat was gold with a light yellow ribbon around it.

"I'm Ryan," he said.

"Sounds like a rich name," she murmured. She was from a poor neighborhood. Really poor. She just recently moved to the suburbs so she had to go to East High since it was closer, and safer if I must add.

"So I'm supposed to show you around…"

"I don't really want you to," She said with more attitude. She turned around not waiting for an answer and left. She ran into a strong figure by mistake and got furious. "Watch where you're going, or is your make-up in eyes?" She smirked after she looked up.

"Funny," the strong one said. Gabriella started going on with her day and the man put his foot out to trip her. She shot up quickly and punched the back part of his cheek. Really hard. He turned and said, "we'll finish this later."

"Fine." She got back up and kept along with her day. She came across a poster after in front of her homeroom class, for boxing try-outs. "Maybe I should try that," she mumbles to herself. The bell had already rung but she still took her time because—well, that was the type of girl she was. She walked into Mrs. Darbus' room, her new homeroom teacher, and wasn't surprised of getting a lecture.

"Miss Montez, your late," she stated.

"Uh…don't you think I know that?" Gabriella smirked. The class snickered at her statement.

"Miss Montez, do not speak to an adult like that!"

Gabriella looked the old lady up and down. "Sure are an adult," she said and walked to an empty seat as she shook it off in a split second.

Sharpay Evans whispered over to some of her monkeys. "What a guy." In front of her sat a well hearing boyish looking girl with long black hair. The brunette leaned back.

"Hey beach blondie, I can hear you," she told her with her average smirk.

Sharpay wanted to say something rude back—well, she tried. "I don't care," she "spat".

Gabriella scoffed. "Right…"

"Miss Montez, would you like to say something to the class?" Mrs. Darbus chimed.

Gabriella stood up, "yes, ma'am, I would."

Troy Bolton nudged his friend, best friend, Chad Danforth. "This should be good," he told him, "maybe I can put this against her in our brawl at lunch." He grinned as Chad nodded. Then they faced Gabriella again.

Gabriella was thinking the comment would get her in so much trouble, but she didn't care. She stood on her chair. She didn't care about much when her mother died. Especially when her father remarried to a woman—probably the past wife of Satan. She smirked at the thought. "I saw Mrs. Darbus walk out of the bathroom," she started. Everything she was about to say was a lie. "Kay…so, I walked in there, and I found myself in a swamp." Everyone was laughing his or her butts off except Mrs. Darbus who was flaming at the lie.

"Miss Montez!" The aged woman said sternly.

"I know—I get detention."

"Now isn't that sad on your first day."

"I don't really care," she shrugged.

Hey, so I hoped you liked it and to the users, "We Don't Lie" I'd like to say that I'm sorry for the "rules" I broke on my past One Shot. But I must say, you came on me a little too hard for one person. You may disagree, but, okay. That's my opinion. So you may be wondering how I got this idea. I was listening to "I'm Ready" by Drew Steely today (July 17, 2008) on my mp3 player, and that's from the movie, "Jump In" and if you've seen that…think of Izzy being Gabriella and Gabriella—oh man! I almost gave away ALL the details! Haha. So, yeah. Reviews would be amazing. From amazing people, of course! Okay, now I'm bribing you. Haha! I'm just playing with you! But seriously review! :)