Authors Note: So I this idea came to me in a dream so I hope you guys like it.
It was one of the most stressful times in a teenager's life. It was the turning point of their whole lives. Where anything could happen, should happen and do happen. It was the point of their lives where they are influential the point in their lives where nothing would be the same. It was the point in their lives where some didn't want to change, where friendships were found and lost. It was the point in their lives where reality set in and they actually had to start to think of other issues besides who was dating who. It was the point in their lives where they would have many laughs, many first, and many lasts. It was the point in their lives where the word petrified and ecstatic could be use in the same sentence. It was Senior Year.
Lying in bed, a pillow on top of her head and one leg under her comforter, these were the thoughts that ran through Gabriella's mind. Her heart was beating erratically against her chest and her eyes we wide open as she listened to the alarm radio that just went off. She sighed deeply as her hand reached to her side table to turn the radio off.
She closed her eyes and shook her head. She really should have started getting into the habit of going to bed early last week and getting up early last week. She really did not feel like getting up and going to school. The first day of the last day of her high school career. She was going to have to make the best of it. Besides…
She was a freaking senior! A small smile formed on her face as she looked into the pillow that was still smothering her. This was her year. She thought about all the games, and parities, and new activities that only seniors were able to do. Yes, it would be sad seeing how this was the last year to do those things but she didn't want to dwell on that. Instead she wanted to grab hold to it and make the best.
She took a deep breath and let it out slowly before she knocked the pillow off of her face and sat up. Even though she was excited she was still tired as hell. She lazily got from her bed and made her way to the bathroom. After taking a semi-warm shower to wake her up, she went back to her room to get dress.
Her eyes glanced at her clock and she realized that she had about forty-five minutes before she actually had to leave for school. With her towel around her petite body, Gabriella walked across her room and stood in front of her closet her eyes scanning each article of clothing. She bit her lip as she reached for a blue jean mini skirt and a bright yellow tank top.
Her ears perked up and a smile formed on her face as she listened to the familiar song of "True Friend" by Hannah Montana. She remembered the day that she put that song as Taylor ringtone.
They had been at the mall that summer shopping of course, looking for outfits to wear at the annual bonfire. Taylor had been in one of her moods, where she had to explain how society was ending because all young kids, girls in general, wanted to do was listened to Hannah Montana crap. This was brought on when they had past a section in a store where it was Hannah Montana galore including clothes, shoes, pencils, notebooks, hats, perfume, books, comforters, music, DVD's, vitamins, furniture, bubble bath, make-up, and even little fake tattoos. Gabriella kind of liked her…well she would have liked her more if she was eleven or twelve but she saw no problem with Hannah Montana.
That night Gabriella had placed a Hannah Montana song as Taylor's ringtone. Gabriella never thought that Taylor would actually here her own ringtone, who called someone when they were with them, but when Taylors phone was acting up she called Gabriella and had to listen to "…you're a true friend" being sung on the phone. Taylor had physically assaulted her by tackling her and trying to get the phone away from Gabriella. With a little convincing Gabriella changed the ringtone. Later that night she switched it back.
She walked over to her bed to where she knew the phone was somewhere. Lifting the comforters and sheets she finally found it lying in the middle of the bed. She took the charger out of the phone before answering it.
"Hey bitch." Gabriella smiled into the phone.
"Well, well, well, look who decided to actually answer her phone when I call." Taylor said on the other end.
"I answer."
"Not in the mornings."
"That's because some people like to sleep, Taylor. "
"I call you when you should already be awake."
Gabriella sighed and undid her towel before picking up her clothes and putting them on.
"Well I'm up so what do you want?"
"What? I can't call my bestest friend in the whole world on the first day of school." Taylor asked shocked.
"Bestest? Way to use that grammar that you were taught for thirteen years." Gabriella laughed.
She walked over to her mirror and looked at herself nodding her head in an accepting way. She knew that the skirt was probably a bit to short but she could get away with it. Besides she was Gabriella Montez. She was a beautiful girl. It wasn't unusually to see her in her out and about guys trailing behind her trying to get a date from her.
None of them could resist her soft features or glossy black hair that flowed over her shoulders. She didn't feel as though she was obsessed with her beauty she had just learned to accept it because it just had always been a part of her.
"Well I guess I'll let you go. See you at school." Taylor said sighing loudly.
"This was a pointless conversation. You know—"
Click.
Gabriella laughed and threw the phone on her bed before making her way back to the bathroom. She quickly brushed her teethed, washed her face and threw some make-up on. Running her brush through her hair was enough for her. She decided not to straighten it or curl it more than the natural curls. She just didn't have enough time.
She ran back into her room and looked at her clock. Still had enough time. She went back to her closet and slipped on a pair of old-navy yellow flip flops and grabbed her purse. She stopped for a moment and looked around her room making sure that she had everything. She grabbed her phone that was lying on her bed before she made her way out of her room.
While she made her way down the staircase she heard the sound of news reporters coming from the kitchen.
Her eyebrows raised in surprise when her eyes widen as they landed on the two people who were in there at the moment. She sat her purse on the black marble countertop as she looked back and forth from her mother to her father.
Her father was leaning against the dishwasher in his suit and tie, sipping his coffee, his eyes on the television. She had always thought her father was a handsome man. He was a tall man with a nice build. His hair was dark with just a touch of gray at the roots, you really couldn't tell unless you actually studied him. His complexion was a bit darker than hers. His eyes were a dark brown without the hint of emotion in them. Her father had never been a person to show emotion, even to his own daughter.
Her eyes shifted towards her mother. Gabriella looked like her much more than her father. She had short dark hair also that reached her shoulders. It was longer but she had got it cut saying that she needed since she was in the spotlight she had to be up to par with the latest styles. Gabriella didn't know what spotlight she was talking about but…whatever. Her complexion was on the light side, like Gabriella's. Her eyes were a light russet color with just the hint of green in them. Her body was on the petite size also though her mother had gotten a few enhancements done a few years ago, women her age "couldn't believe how naturally full her breasts were." Yeah right. Her breasts were as fake as reality t.v.
Yep, her parents were attractive people. So attractive that they probably cheated on each other. She wouldn't be surprise, they both were flirts just with other people.
They had always been so focused on their own lives. Her father with his business and her mother with her charities and trying to impress everyone, everywhere. They never really had time for her and the truth was that Gabriella didn't really care. Well most of the time…She would see how Taylor's mother treated her and sometimes wish…but the good thing was she never got in trouble with them and she could practically do whatever she wanted which was great.
"Why are you two still here?" She asked walking to the refrigerator. "Don't you have stuff to do, like people to fire or fake tans to get?"
She grabbed her Boston crème pie yogurt that she loved and a banana before closing the door and looking at them. Her mother had a scoffing look on her face and her father eyes were still on the television.
"We wanted to be home on your first day?" her father said.
Gabriella laughed. "Really? Well this is a surprise. Who would have thought you actually decide to be parents for once."
"We're wonderful parents Gabriella." Her mother said putting on lipstick. "We give you everything that you ever wanted. You've never had to beg and pled for anything. "
Gabriella opened her yogurt and started to eat it, dipping her finger in the plastic jar before putting it in her mouth. She didn't know where she got the habit of eating yogurt with her finger but she did.
"What about that pony I wanted when I was six? I didn't get that." Gabriella joked.
"Well that's because you didn't need that. Besides your father got you that stupid princess house thing."
Gabriella remembered that. Her father had built her a castle for her birthday. Though he left right after she gave him a huge of thanks to go on a business trip. It was absolutely huge. It was basically like a small house. Her father had gotten her a throne and a crown. The whole household had to call her Princess Gabriella for about a month before she got sick and tired of playing with it.
Gabriella looked at the clock that was on the microwave and sighed taking another bit of her yogurt.
"I probably won't be home when you get here Gabriella—"
"And why should I care? " Gabriella finished her yogurt and threw the plastic container away.
"You know you should have a bit more respect for me. Don't you agree Joseph?" Both and she and her mother looked over at her father expectantly.
Her father finally brought his eyes from the television and looked at both of them. He smiled and sat his coffee cup down.
"I'm going to head out." He said, picking up a briefcase that was sitting on the counter, "Have a good day sweetheart." He called out not emphasizing which one was the sweetheart.
Gabriella sighed and shook her head.
"You still need to show respect." Her mother said ignoring the fact her father just disappeared.
Gabriella rolled her eyes and scoffed. "Oh go fuck the pool boy." She spit out before picking up her banana, and purse and making her way out the house ignoring her mother.
She made her way over to the car that her father had got her for her sixteenth birthday since he wasn't there personally to celebrate. Something about and investments in Italy. She loved her car more than anything…besides Taylor. She ran her hand over the slick black Karma Hybrid. She knew that she could have had any car that she wanted but she was a responsible person. She wanted to save the environment. So the hybrid was her choice, of course it was a little more on the expensive side but still, it helped saved some pollution.
She opened the door and got behind the wheel. The best thing that she loved about her car that it had a custom interior design. She had picked the colors green and black for the interior. There was a GPS installed as well as a DVD player and a banging stereo system.
She started the car and pealed her banana before she took off towards school. Her eyes scanned to the time every once and again, just to make sure that she wasn't running late.
She couldn't believe that this was her last year. She was going to own it. Everything was going to be new and different and awesome. She couldn't wait to get this school year started.
Minutes later Gabriella pulled her Karma into the parking lot of East High School. She drove slowly to her parking spot. The parking spot that she always parked in. Every single school day. The only problem was when she reached it there was another car there. Her mouth dropped open and her hands gripped her steering wheel. She growled and unbuckled her seat belt and opened her car.
She looked at the red Mustang that was parked so snuggly in her parking space. She looked around.
"Whose car is this!" she called out.
Student around looked at her with questioning looks. No one said anything.
"I said who's fucking car is this?"
She knew that she was being a bitch but that was just her. She got what she wanted, when she wanted and if she wanted her parking space that she had forever then she was going to get her parking space.
She looked at the car and kept herself for hitting it.
"First day back and you're already complaining?"
Gabriella turned around to see Taylor smirking at her. She gave her an inquiring look while she surveyed her. She seemed to have spent hours on her outfit which she knew was impossible. She had probably spent last night sorting out what she was going to wear. Gabriella had to give her credit though Taylor's outfits were a bit out of the ordinary, a bit too sophisticated for a girl her age, but they fit her and they looked good on her.
"Oh shut up." Gabriella turned and looked back at the car. "Whose car is this?"
Taylor shrugged her shoulders. "I have no idea. Why don't you just park next to it?"
"No!" she said dramatically. "This is my spot. Who in the hell parked here!" she looked around at her fellow classmates. Most shrugged, others just looked at her.
"Stop being a bitch Gabriella and park your car. You can find out whose car it is at the end of the day. "She said firmly.
Gabriella scoffed and got back into her car pulling into the space right next to the Mustang. She grabbed her purse and got out making sure the door were locked as she stared down the Mustang.
"I can't believe this…"
"It's not that big of deal Gabriella. It's just a parking spot."
"It's my parking spot."
They walked the familiar path to the front doors of East High ignoring most people who tried to grab their attention.
"Forget this. It's the first day of our senior year and you're letting a parking space bring down the whole vibe down so let it go."
She bit her lip as we walked throughout the hallway. She knew it was a little pathetic complaining so much about a parking space so she decided to let it go. For now.
"Give me you schedule." Taylor demanded.
They stopped walking and Gabriella leaned against a locker looking inside of her messy purse. She finally pulled out the folded piece of paper and tossed it to Taylor. Her eyes roamed the hallway while she waited.
There seemed to be even more freshman than ever. She could tell which one's were from the scared and wonder look on the faces of some of the new high school students. She smiled as her eyes set on the one thing that made her heart pound in her chest.
A small smirk formed on her mouth as he walked towards her. He leaned down and placed his lips onto hers. Gabriella ran her fingers through his hair and smiled into the kiss.
"Morning baby." He said suavely.
Gabriella kissed his pinks lips again before pulling back and looking at her boyfriend. He was one hell of a looker. He was unquestionably the handsomest guy at school. His blond hair was the color of sun, dark highlights running throughout the locks. His eyes were as blue as the Atlantic Ocean He had a muscular physique, mostly from playing football as well as baseball. His smile to anyone was anything but soothing. He had a winning way with women and a charm that he used to his advantage. That was one way that he got Gabriella.
"Morning Kade." She said softly. "How have you been?"
He shrugged his shoulders. "I've been the same since last time you seen me."
"Well I've missed you."
"I missed you too baby."
She smiled at him. Her eyes went to Taylor's who rolled her eyes. Gabriella gave her a shut up look and looked back at Kade.
"So what's your schedule like?"
"The basic. Math, English, and science."
Gabriella pushed herself against him. "What about any free periods?"
He smiled and shook his head. "None this year unfortunately. "
"You have no free periods?" Taylor asked.
Gabriella and Kade looked at her.
"No I don't Taylor. Not that it's any of your business."
Gabriella widened her eyes to try and get her to shut up. Taylor pressed her lips together and turned her attention back to the piece of paper in her hand.
"Aww that suck babe." Gabriella said, " Well I guess we'll just have to find some time to be together huh?" she raised her eyebrows in a knowing look.
He nodded his head. "Yeah maybe." He leaned down and gave her a quick kiss. "Gotta go baby. Don't wanna be late to class."
Gabriella nodded her head and watched him walked down the hall. God he was suck a hottie. She heard Taylor clear her throat and her eyes slid to Taylors. She had a sneer on her lips.
"What?"
"Do I really need to tell you?" she answered with a question.
Gabriella sighed. Taylor had never liked Kade even before he hooked up with Gabriella. She always said that she had a bad feeling about him. That he wasn't good enough for Gabriella. She and Taylor had had some very heated arguments about Kade, Taylor always being the one to concede. Though she always said that she would be there when he broke Gabriella's heart. Gabriella had always ignored that part.
"No. You don't cause I really don't want to fight right now." Gabriella nodded towards her schedule. "So looks pretty good. We got any classes together."
Taylor gave her schedule back. "Well we have AP World History, Chemistry, and English together. Seeing how there only once class for the AP class. And we have lunch hour together…"
Gabriella scoffted. "We only have three out of seven periods together? That sucks."
"You didn't let me finish." Taylor snapped. "We also have free period. That's pretty good. We have four class plus lunch together. So you have Trig, Music/Choir and Gym without me. "
Gabriella shrugged. "I guess. What do we have first?"
Taylor smiled and grabbed Gabriella, linking her arm through hers as they walked. "Well first we have homeroom then History."
Gabriella groaned and leaned against Taylor. "No. Please no class!" she laughed.
They finally made it to their familiar homeroom class. Mrs. Darbus their homeroom teacher for the past three years was not in yet.
"Gabriella! Taylor!"
Gabriella looked up to find two of her friends walking towards them. Instead Gabriella went to sit in her seat and let them follow her.
"Hey guys. How was the rest of your summer vacation?" She asked pulling out her cell phone to put it on vibe.
"Pretty good. Dance camp was so awesome. One month wasn't enough." Martha said. "We had all these special guest and I learned so many new dance moves. Wait until a party. I'm going to break it down."
They all laughed.
"Well that's good for you Martha." Taylor said.
Gabriella nodded her head. "Yeah. It was about time you got some new movies. The old ones were getting a little stale."
She smiled sweetly at Martha who smiled tightly back. She then turned to Kelsi, who was biting her bottom lip.
"What about you Kelsi? How was your summer?"
Kelsi smiled nervously and Gabriella gave her a questioning look. What the hell was she nervous for?
"Well…I…um…I did music stuff."
Gabriella shook her head and placed her phone back into her purse. "Good for you."
She didn't think that the way that she treated Kelsi and Martha was mean hearted. Maybe the things she said hurt their feelings but they never brought it up so she never felt bad about it.
The bell rung throughout the school signaling the students to go to homeroom. Mrs. Darbus floated in, her arms spread out her eyes bright with excitement.
"Welcome back seniors." She said in a dramatic voice.
Taylor looked back at Gabriella and smirked. "I'm actually going to miss her." She whispered.
Gabriella laughed softly and continued to pay attention to Mrs. Darbus.
"So much to do….so much to do. Announcements! This is your senior year so we had so much to do…so much. We need to have senior meeting about our senior trip, graduation, and dances. Starting next week we will have a senior meeting every Friday after school for about forty-five minutes. Those that have extracurricular activities, all is well and you will be excused for those minutes. Auditions for our fall musical will start asap so look out for the notice." She took a deep breath and placed a finger to her lip tapping softly. "What else…Oh! New teacher. Mr. Bolton is our new teacher as well as our new basketball coach. " She looked at them with a determined look. "Please, please treat him with respect. No pranks, no disrespecting. "
"Guess that means he's an oldie."
Gabriella laughed as the words flowed out of Eddie's mouth a former classmate. He was a cutie with his brown curly hair, and his stunning green eyes.
"Enough Mr. Gallagher." Mrs. Darbus snapped. "I mean it. If I find out that any of my seniors have been anything but respectful, painting scenes will be the last thing on your mind."
"What class does he teach Mrs. Darbus?" Taylor asked.
"A teacher of the finest sound there is Miss McKessie. Music."
"Oh well I feel sorry for anyone who has that class." Eddie whispered loud enough for everyone to hear.
"Hey! I have that class." Gabriella called out.
"Sucks to be you."
"Mr. Gallagher and Miss Montez! Do not make me hand out detentions on your first day back because you know I will."
Gabriella managed not to roll her mocha eyes and instead tapped her fingers on her desk.
They stayed in homeroom for a couple of minutes. Mrs. Darbus gave out locker numbers and combinations before the bell rung for actual classes to began. The day was more or less…boring. In every class was basically the same. There were introductions, how being a senior will be the best year of their lives, some teachers were even taking about how it would be the most stressful year, with college coming up. Books were passed out, and there was talk about what was expected throughout the class. Yes it was your typical first day.
Gabriella threw her Trig book in her locker before she looked over at Taylor who was three lockers down.
"So see you during lunch?" she asked.
Taylor nodded and they went their separate ways. Gabriella knew where the music room was but she had only been down there for personal reasons. Making out and such things with Kade. Though she had never just been down there for class. Actually she didn't even know why music was on her schedule. She guessed that she just needed an extra elective and this was what they gave her.
She made her way down the stairs to the basement where the music room was located. She quickly said hi to people who spoke to her. She opened the door to the music room looking around to see if there was anyone that she knew. The only person she saw that she actually talked to was Kelsi. She wasn't surprised that she was in here.
She started to make her way over to her, but stopped when she felt someone step on the back of her flip flop. She stopped and turned around to see who would do such a sinful thing.
"What the hell?" she said to the blonde headed girl.
"I'm sorry."
Gabriella looked at the girl. Gabriella had always thought that she was pretty but they just had never made friends. Maybe it was because she was a too quiet and shy person, though Gabriella knew she was in the drama club, or maybe it was because Gabriella was well… mean to her. There was something about her that made Gabriella just want to slap her into reality. She was always so nice and sweet and teacher pet. She seemed to have no guts whatsoever.
"Damn Sharpay? I know that you love me but you don't show how much in public by being so close to me." She sneered at her. She heard a few people chuckling.
"I'm sorry. I didn't mean to." Sharpay said quietly before making her way over to a chair to sit next to a chair.
Gabriella sighed and made her way over to Kelsi. They talked for a while, mostly Gabriella complaining on why she was in this class. Pretty soon the bell rung and the last minute students ran in thinking that the new teacher was going to be upset about them being late. The only problem was that he wasn't there.
Gabriella shook her head and took out her phone. She decided to text Kade to see what he was doing and which class he was in. They texted for a few minutes before the music room door opened and in walked the teacher.
She didn't look up as he walked in and was still concentrated on sending a text back to Kade.
"Sorry I'm late class." His voice ran throughout the classroom.
Gabriella finally looked up because she was surprised that the voice sounded so young and smooth. Her mouth dropped open slightly as she set eyes on her music teacher.
A prickly feeling sent waves across her arms and goosebumps on the back of her neck. A tiny ripple of trepidation danced through her. "wow." she thought to herself. His electric blue eyes caught her first. She was sure that there was no name to what kind of blue it was. She had never seen a color like them before. Those eyes seemed vigilant and observant, though it still seemed like he was at ease. She watched as he sat books and papers on top of a desk. He moved with a natural grace of a dangerous animal.
She had never seen such a superb specimen. His skin was a light tan, which seemed to be very natural. His features were clean cut and well proportion. He had a strong jaw that Gabriella wondered what it would be like to kiss him. His lips seemed firmed and sensually shaped. They looked as though they promised plenty of pleasure. She couldn't exactly tell how old her was, though if she could have guessed it would have been somewhere are twenty –two or twenty-three.
Gabriella suddenly felt uneasy. It was distressing to realize that it was a teacher who was causing her to have a fit of agitation. She knew that hands down that he was the most attractive man that she had ever had the pleasure of setting her eyes on.
"He's a cutie."
She heard Kelsi whisper to her. Gabriella said nothing but nodded her head as her eyes were still trained on this Greek like Adonis.
"Welcome class. I am going to be your new music teacher for this year umm…" He looked as though he was nervous. Surly he had already been through the steps before now. "How about I take attendance before we get started?"
He pulled out a piece of paper and a pen before calling out names in alphabetical order checking each name on whether they were present or not.
"Gabriella Montez?" he called out.
Gabriella smiled softly. Her names on his lips were the sweetest words that she had ever heard. She felt her heart beat faster and she just stared at him.
"Gabriella?" he looked around.
Kelsi nudged Gabriella and she snapped out of her little musing and spoke up.
"Right here Mr. Bolton." She said raising her head.
She smiled as he looked straight at her. She was giddy when she realizes that his eyes had lingered a little longer on her then the other students. He suddenly took his eyes off of her and pressed his lips tightly together. He finished calling out attendance as quickly as possible.
He went on to explain the reason why they were taking the class and what was to expected like all other teachers. He made eye contact with each and every student except for one. Except for her.
Gabriella noticed this and by the middle of class she had her arms folded tightly against her chest and she stared at him hoping that he would even look her way. He didn't.
He passed out index cards telling them to write down the experience they had in music whether it was music composition, philosophy or even just band and choir.
Gabriella could hardly stay in her seat when she noticed that he was giving them out one my one. Great! He would be right next to her and she had a chance to actually touch his hand when he handed her the card. Unfortunately Mr. Bolton had other ideas. When he reached where Kelsi and Gabriella set he handed Kelsi two index cards.
"Please give one to Miss. Montez." He asked not looking at Gabriella.
Gabriella mouth dropped open as she snatched the card from Kelsi. She took out pen and did the small assignment. She couldn't believe this. He had completely ignored her. It was a shock to Gabriella because no one had ever ignored her.
She continued to write down her resume of music. Stating that she had never had a music class before. The closest she was to music was singing in her hairbrush and listening to Maroon 5.
It was only a few minutes left before class ended and lunch began.
"After you hand in your index card you guys can leave if you want. Just don't make any loud noise. I don't wanna get in trouble my first day." Mr. Bolton said smiling at the class.
The classes nodded their head in acceptance. This was going to be a cool teacher. None of their other teachers wouldn't dare let them leave five minutes early.
Gabriella quickly threw her stuff in her purse and made her way to Mr. Bolton's desk. She pushed her hair back and stopped right in front of him. She noticed that he already had a few cards in his hands. She stuck out her card.
"Here you go Mr. Bolton."
He didn't look at her but instead concentrated on the cards that he already had in his hand.
"Go ahead and set it on my desk Miss. Montez."
Gabriella stared at him a bit longer before throwing the card down and walking out the music room. She couldn't believe this. She took several deep breaths and decided that he was not worth it. It wasn't as if she could have anyways he was a teacher and that was illegal right? It could never happen but a girl could dream right. She shrugged her shoulder as she heard the bell and started towards the lunch room. Oh well.
She rarely ate the school food unless it was pizza day or tacos. Besides that she usually just got something from the snack stand. They sold stuff like chicken wings and cheese fries. After getting her chicken wings she made her way to her original table that seat.
She sat down next to Kade who was stuffing his mouth with what looked like some kind of meat. She leaned over to Kade and kissed him softly on his cheek. She looked at everyone who was hanging out around the table. Taylor sat taking bites of her cheese fries, going over some flash cards. She looked up at Gabriella and smiled.
"So how was music class?" she asked.
Gabriella bit her lip and looked over at Kade who was texting on his phone. She wondered who he was texting when most of his friends were here. She didn't really want to talk about Mr. Bolton in front of him especially since the things she would say would probably make Kade extremely jealous.
"It's was alright." She said simply.
Taylor gave her a look.
Later, she mouthed towards her.
They continued to eat their lunch talking here and there. Lunch was almost over when Ron, Kade's best friend ran over to the table.
"Hey Gabriella. " he said out of breath. "You remember who you were bitchin this morning about someone parking in your spot."
Gabriella walked dropped her chicken bone and glared at him. "Fuck you Ron."
"What? You were." He reached over and took a fry from Taylor. Taylor ignored him and continued to study. What exactly was she studying? Gabriella had no idea. It was only the first day back. "Anyways, I figured out whose Mustang that was." He pointed out the window that over looked the parking.
Gabriella gasped softly as she watched Mr. Bolton get out of the Mustang. Well that was great, not only did he completely ignore her, he was the idiot that took her parking space. He was just going to be a great addition to East High, she thought sarcastically.
Authors Note: So how did you like it. I know Gabi personality is a little...ya know but this is how I see her in my story...she'll become a little more like the Gabriella we all know...maybe...Also Sharpay! Yes I know that isn't how Sharpay's normal personality is but...once again it all goes with the story. Read and Review!