A/N: This story is based on Zac and Vanessa and the pictures of them at a recent basketball game, where Zac's hair looks particularly greasy (I love him really!). But since they're deleting all those story's about then it's got to be about Troy and Gabriella :( But it is funny and sweet at moments!
It is a series of short chapters... and when I say short...
So:
Troy: Zac Efron
Gabriella: Vanessa Hudgens
Taylor: Ashley Tisdale
Chad: Zac's best friend (sorry, he's not famous, whoever he is!)
Disclaimer: all I own is the plot... not HSM, or anything else I happen to mention.
Santa Monica, CA (Gabriella's house): 11:30am
"Oh, Troy, I'm a Damsel in distress!" Gabriella whined into her new iphone 3G.
"Did you go shopping?" He sighed, knowingly.
"Maybe" She muttered.
"Did you buy a TV?" He asked.
"..."
"I'm coming over" Said Troy before hanging up the phone.
Gabriella was walking around her house, she was currently in the living room on the first floor, she wasn't quite sure where to put the TV. She kept walking up, panting by the time she reached her bedroom. (A/N: Seriously, have you seen Vanessa Hudgens house!?!) Wondering why she didn't use the elevator, she glanced at her old (72")TV currently on the wall opposite the sofa, should she put the new TV there? No, the new TV was on a stand, which her wii (© ) would go on. The last time she had a TV with a stand in this room, her 13 year old sister managed to throw the wii remote at it while playing Mario Party ( © ), however now the TV was on the wall it was safely out of reach.
' High School Musical' the song played around the house.
She jumped, she needed to change that doorbell. Stepping out onto her balcony she glanced 5 floors down, and saw Troy.
"Don't even think about getting me to come down there," Gabriella screamed. "You have keys" Every Paparazzi within a 50 mile radius turned their heads towards them, he has keys? Was heard.
Santa Monica, CA (Gabriella's house): 12:30am
"I cannot believe that happened!" Troy shouted from Gabriella's second floor study.
"Huh?" Said Gabriella, who was currently staring at the newly set up TV, in the third floor guest room. The High Definition was drawing her in, surround sound blasting her in all directions. Troy stomped into the room.
"Your dog," he said simply.
Gabriella glanced at him, and then the remains of the only shoes Troy had at Gabriella's house. Before what he was talking about had registered a tiny brown dog leaped into the room.
"Shadow, baby, come to mama!" said Gabriella, becoming her dog, then it finally hit her. "Hold on." She said to Troy. "Shadow did that?"
"Uh huh, and I'm not happy."
Gabriella seemed to be in thought for a moment, then began to giggle. "you can't go out with no shoes!"
"I've just ordered some online, Amazon (© ) They say next day delivery."
"Don't count on it" Said Gabriella, still giggling. "It took a week for just a DVD to come the last time I ordered something from Amazon." Troy groaned "You could always try my heels."
"But my hair needs washing," Troy muttered under his breath.
Will Troy get home tomorrow? Find out in the next chapter of, HOW DID HIS HAIR GET SO GREASY?
