No I do not own High School Musical. It's a bit obvious. Anyway, just to clear this up all the J names are Jason.

Jason

So, I'm not the smartest person in world. So I may have not known who 'Miss Evans' was. Maybe it was because in my mind she was 'Mrs. Cross'.

Today was the day. The day I was going to tell her, Sharpay Evans, how I really felt about her. I mean I've told before that her hair was pretty or that her makeup was perfect for her complexion (not that I knew), but all that mushy "Lovey Dovey" stuff I can leave for Troy.

I walked to her little group of people. For a minute, I was confused. They all were wearing the same color. Before I knew it, I was in front of Sharpay. God, she was beautiful. She was saying something about the play auditions. I don't know why she enjoys being with Darbus so much but it makes my woman happy. I tapped shoulder to get her attention. Her head whipped roughly on my face. I liked though, it smelled like coconut.

"Hey. Uh Sharpay, I was wondering if you might wanna um..." My voice trailed off. Maybe practicing in front of a mirror like Troy really does work. Her hand is suddenly right in front of my face. "Quiet Jayden. Sharpay's talking." The one day I build up enough courage to talk to her she doesn't even listen. She just talks too damn much.

Sharpay

At lunch I just sat there, picking at my salad, staring at Troy. Even the way he eats is amazing. I looked over at the others, Chad ew, Zeke ok, Jaclyn… Wasn't he the one trying to get my attention earlier? Hmm, he's kinda cute. I shift my eyes slightly towards Jackson, so Ryan won't notice. Jack-Jack's just talking about something, probably basketball. Boys talk waaay too much.

Jason

It's almost the end of the freakin' day and Sharpay hasn't even acknowledged I was even alive. I'm gonna try one more time and tell her how I honestly feel about her. And this time I practiced. Nervousness takes over my entire body. Shit.I'm literally sweating from head to toe now. Great. Now I just have to remember to breathe and walk. I begin to walk in the direction of Sharpay but instead she walks up to me. Shit. "Uh, hi?" Damn, that was not how I was supposed to start.

"Hi." She replied, "James, right?" This was gonna be harder than I thought. "Uh it's Jason. Ok look, I really like you. Like, really, really like you Sharpay. So I was wondering if maybe sometime when you're like not busy with the auditions and the rehearsals, because I know your gonna get the parts, that you might want to uh…" She was right in my face, her finger on my lips. "Shh…" I calmed down. "She gave me a very quick but very meaningful kiss. "Jason, you talk way too much." She simply smiled and walked away. And I stood there quietly, dumbfounded. Whatever you say Mrs. Cross.