Chapter 1: Troyella Forever?
Disclaimer: I do not own High School Musical.
Ryan sat with his face leaning on his hands, as Ms. Darbus droned on about how they should view the first day of school as an opportunity to learn. He subconsciously glanced back at Gabriella. She was obviously smiling at Troy. He quickly faced forward, accidentally knocking his pencil case to the floor. He had forgotten to close it, so pencils, pens, and other supplies were all over the floor. He blushed and began picking up the utensils. Sharpay rolled her eyes at him.
Gabriella, who had not noticed Ryan glance at her, jumped at the sound of the case hitting the floor. She rushed to help him pick everything up.
"Thanks," muttered Ryan, after they had picked everything up.
"No problem, Ry," Gabriella smiled.
"Hey, there's a singing contest in a month, do you want to enter?" Ryan asked.
"That's a great idea!" complimented Gabriella. Ryan's face lit up. "I'll enter with Troy!" His face fell.
That's not exactly what I meant, he thought. When Gabriella looked up at him, he fake smiled, and they both returned to their seats. The bell rang, and all the students were checking their schedules and exiting the room.
Troy and Gabriella had the same first period class, so they walked together. "Hey, Troy, Ryan told me about a singing contest. Do you want to enter it?"
"With you? Of course," confirmed Troy. "Do you want to come over tonight? We can decide on a song, and my mom is making spaghetti."
"I can't resist your mom's spaghetti," laughed Gabriella. They entered the classroom, still laughing.
"You are…?" Mrs. McLon, their new teacher questioned, as the couple entered the room.
They both stopped laughing, and Troy answered, "Troy Bolton and Gabriella Montez." There were assigned seats, so Troy and Gabriella were far away from each other, not even being able to see the other.
After the class, Gabriella scampered over to Troy. "I hope that second period is more fun. What do you have?" she whispered, so that the teacher didn't hear her.
"Chemistry," replied Troy.
"Aw… I have history," Gabriella kissed his cheek, and left the room, she didn't need to walk with him, considering the fact that the history classroom was right next to the one that she just left. Troy quickly gathered up his things and left the room after his girlfriend.
A/N: Sorry for the short chapter. Please review!