To my fabulous readers,
Tell me you love me. Oh come on, don't be ashamed. Say you love me. Not yet, huh? TELL ME YOU LOVE ME!!!!!! Much better…
I LOVE YOU TOO BY THE WAY!
Alex
Disclaimer: I don't own High School Musical, the HSM songs, the HSM characters or Zac Efron. But I can own his hair. That is one thing I have a right to own.
Some of the songs are owned by me. You'll know which ones. I'll include the song names at the end of the story.
A Day in the Life of Troy Bolton
5:00 AM
Troy wakes up, bright and early, to play basketball. Slipping out of his pajamas, which is practically nothing, (a/n: this is for you, fangirls!!! LOL) he put on some sweatpants. He turns quickly and runs his hand through my hair. Look at how sexy my hair is. I mean, whoa. How many guys have my kind of sexy hair? Getting tired of his conceited moment, Troy quietly jogs down the stairs of his house and out the front door. Okay, Troy, coach said to fake right, and break left. (a/n: ok kids, get your drums and guitars out. What else can be expected from the OMJ! writer?)
Troy: Playing the game. Playing the game.
Birds: Twirp twirp twirp. Twirp twirp twirp.
Troy: Doing the best I can!
Birds: Tweeeeeeerrrrrrrrrrrppppppppppp!
Troy: It's the only choice I have, when every other choice is losing!
Chipmunks: only choice he haaaaaas!
Troy: Can't expect me to win every time, but you can expect to tryyyyyyy!
Chipmunks: Tryyyyyyyyyyy!
Birds: Tweeeeeeeerp!
Troy: Playing the game, playing the game, I'm playing the game. (fade out)