Gabi's POV
Sharpay, Taylor, and I rushed into Troy's hospital room with the doctor following closely.
"Troy seems to think he has the plague, I see." The doctor stifled a laugh as he said this
I nodded.
"Gabi, I'm dying." Troy moaned
"Well, it's just black paint." The doctor finished.
"That's racist to paint." Troy exclaimed
"Shut up!" Sharpay snapped
"He's not dying." The doctor said
"Thank God." I sighed in relief
