Shows Gabriella in a car with her mom driving. She sighs as she looked at the back window. She waves at some teenagers playing basketball. They ignore her.

I was always the girl. The one that no one notices. The one that everyone steps over. The loner you can say. I always moved. City to city. State to state. And all Mom's fault. Ever since Dad died, she looked for the 'right man'. As soon as she thought she found the right one, he turned out to cheat on her. She'd dump him and talk to her therapist. They would spend two or three days 'talking', as Mom says. And after she's done fucking him, we would move. I'm surprised I don't have any siblings yet. That really proves that condoms work. And my love life? It was even worse.

Shows Gabriella and a boy sitting on a couch. Her mom opens the door and looks at Gabriella. "I have to pick up your cousin. I'll be back in an hour." She walked outside. Gabriella nodded. She looked to her side. "So what do you want to-" She noticed he was gone.

My mom always stole my boyfriend. Well, it sounds like its not possible but it is. She was the definition of hot.

Scene changes to East High's school Gym. The crowd cheers as the basketball team plays.

But this isn't about me. Or my mom. It's about Troy Bolton. He was kinda like the most popular guy in school. He was the captain of the basketball team. And he was just wow.

Changes to a fancy restaurant. Gabriella looks at a table that Troy's at.

I finally found a job. And on my first day I see Troy. He looks so good today.

Gabriella walked over to him. "What would you- I mean. How are- I m-" He smiles and looks up at her. "I'm waiting for someone." "Oh." Is all Gabriella says. She nods as she starts to leave. She looks back and sees Sharpay walk and sit on the seat across from Troy. "Hey sweetie." She smiles.

Figures. He already has a girlfriend. That's Sharpay Evans. She's the president of the drama club, co-owner of the Evan's Country Club, head cheerleader, and a complete slut.

Gabriella walks out of the 'Employees only' place. She sees Troy with a different girl.

Scratch that. He has two girlfriends?! That's Taylor McKenzie. She's practically the smartest girl in school. I'm the second. Anyway.

Gabriella walks over to the table again and looks down at Troy. This time he's making out with a different girl.

Whoa. Three girlfriends? This guy is way to… UGH! She's Kelsi Nelson. Shy, but smart. She's written that last two musicals at the school and that's probably it for her.

Gabriella looks at Troy and shakes her head. She walks back into the kitchen. "How do they not know Troy's cheating on them?" She asks her newly found friend. "He's a total operator. [Stole for the movie.:) He dates girls from other groups so they don't really talk to each other. Then he tells them his dad doesn't want him to date during the school year, so they'd have to keep it a secret." Gabriella's eyebrows rose. "And you know this how…?" The girl sniffed. She was a girl that looks like you would be scared to mess with. But now, she was crying. "Friends." Gabriella blinks. Sure.

Scene changes to the school. Troy walked into the cafeteria. He smiles as he was greeted by all. He stops when he saw Sharpay. "Hey baby." He smiles and kisses her cheek. He starts to walk away and stops again, this time with Taylor. "Hey." He slips his hand in her pocket, giving her a few bucks. Taylor smiles and turns around. "See you in Spanish." Troy waves as he walks away. "Adios." He walks over to Kelsi. "Hola." The two smile. He gives her a small tap on her ass. She giggled. He walks away, this time going into the hall.

He walks up the stairs and sees one of the coaches. He waves and she smiles. She doesn't pay attention to the stairs and tumbles down. "Shit." Troy muttered. She ran down the stairs and looked down at her. "What happened here?" A girl, maybe tenth grader, asks as she squats down. Troy raises his eyebrows. "Well, you see-"He squats next to her.

He's such a player. I just hate guys like him.


Yep. how's my first story on this pro?
R&R. I don't like flames...But idc. its okay with me