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A/N – Okay I was watching an old tape with old movies and recorded T.V shows on it and I came across what was once a favorite of mine. And it just happened to have my favorite song from the series on it and as I listened I thought –this is so Troy and Gabriella! So that started off a cycle and here we are; first chapter! Hope you guys like and I will be looking to update soon.
"They are so hopeless." Sharpay Evans announced as she set her lunch down next to her boyfriend. Giving Zeke Baylor a quick kiss she turned to the other females sitting around the table, if sitting around the table included sitting on your boyfriend's lap as Taylor McKessie was doing. "We have to do something!"
"We've discussed this; we're leaving it up to them." Ryan Evans stated in a diplomatic tone. Chad Danforth snorted.
"And look where that's got them! It's driving me crazy having to listen to Troy go on and on and watch his game go in and out due to their relationship!" Jason Cross nodded in agreement. Zeke sighed.
"But look at them, they're happy!" The group turned to look at their two friends in question. Troy Bolton and Gabriella Montez were standing talking in the lunch line, both relaxed and with huge smiles on their faces.
"I bet they'd be happier if they were together." Sharpay commented in a suggestive tone making each member of their group think about her words.
"Well, since you're on the war path what do you want to do about it?" Ryan asked and then watched as his sister deflated slightly.
"I haven't thought that far ahead yet."
"But she's right, " Taylor spoke up "We do need to do something, even if it's just a little push in the right direction. I mean, we're all agreed on it being the right direction, right?" A chorus of "Yeahs" and nods went round the table.
"And they'll thank us in the end. I mean, really we have them to thank for all of us sitting here together so lets call it our thank you to them. Now we just need a plan of action." The group fell into silence, each thinking about the problem they were attempting to tackle.
"We might need a while to arrange something . . . or even think of something." Jason spoke up after several minutes of silence. Taylor looked over to their friends, watching Troy hold Gabriella's things for her as they neared the end of the line.
"Shall we agree to think of it tonight and discuss more tomorrow?" Ryan suggested, looking to where Taylor was and seeing their friends almost ready to join them.
"Everybody think hard!" Sharpay commanded as she turned to her lunch. Zeke brought out his bag and brought out a small packet, a grin on his face. "Zeke! Are those what I think they are?" The basketball player nodded and grinned as his girlfriend squealed. She practically grabbed the cookies off of him.
"Thank you! Thank you! Oooh, one day I'll have to have you as my personal baker night and day."
"If you ask me to, honey." Zeke replied, dropping a kiss on her head.
"If you ask me to . . ." Kelsi Neilsen repeated softly, talking for the first time that lunch. A smile spread across her face. Ryan and Jason turned to her.
"Kelsi, you okay?" The brunette nodded and grinned. She turned to the blonde currently eating cookies a mile minute.
"Sharpay, how easy it would it be for you to 'arrange' a talent or singing competition?" The young actress gulped down her mouthful.
"Fairly easy, why?"
"I have an idea and it might just get Troy and Gabriella to see what we can all see." Hardly anyone had seen the musician so happy or excited. She quickly gathered her things together.
"Kelsi?"
"Is everything okay?" Gabriella's soft voice interrupted everyone's questions directed at Kelsi who simply beamed at everyone.
"Everything is great! See you all in fifth!" The small teen practically ran out of the cafeteria as Gabriella took her place next to Ryan. Troy hovered behind her and shot Chad a questioning look. The wild haired teen shrugged.
"Girls." This one word set off a heated discussion at the table, at which several of it's occupants noticed how two sat much closer than 'just friends' should.
Meanwhile, Kelsi had reached her destination and hurried inside, not even caring as the door banged shut. Reaching the piano she pulled spare music sheets out of her bag and the pencil that held up her hair. As it cascaded down her back she began scribbling furiously, all the words and notes seeming to fall into place. Singing had brought them together so why shouldn't it show them what they really meant to each other?
A/N – So, what do you think? I'll try and update quickly as this story won't get out of my head! Please tell me what you think and any improvements! Stay tuned folks!