Disclaimer: We do not own High School Musical, if we did we SOO would have molested half the cast by now J/P, but they ARE hot….
SPIKEY MONKEY: So here it is…our first story. The chapters get WAY longer after this…this is more like a movie trailer to get you hooked so that you'll read more. But anyways review, because reviews are my crack and if I don't get that high I don't get ANY inspiration so please for the sake of this story REVIEW!!!
FLUFFY COW: So this is how this story is going to work. SM and I are going to alternate writing chapters from two different perspectives. I will write from Ryan's point of view and SM will write from Gabriella's. Yes… This is a RYELLA fic so if you don't like it then don't read it. But if you hate that pairing I ask that you give us a shot cause this story will not be like any of the other one's you've read on here with that pairing. Give it a shot! Thanks.
Prologue
It was a haze of laughter and music. Everyone was spinning on the dance floor and losing themselves in the movements. It was an escape. What happened here was not talked about, it was off the record. People, who did not drink, drank until they couldn't walk straight and people who were usually inhibited had lost all of their inhibitions.
They were best friends and they were sober. It should not have happened. They should have gotten home safely. It was just another night, at another rave. They should have been alright. However, the world doesn't quite work that way, does it?
It was a nice drive; all they could see was their headlights on the road. They were laughing and joking like most teenage boys their age did and it only took a moment for their world to change. It was so stupid and pointless and they were getting on each other's nerves. They never meant for it to escalate, they never meant to lose control, but they did. It only took a split second to mess up. One wrong move and then…
CRASH.