Caught up in the Friendship.
Chapter one- Closer
"Troy..stop..please..!" I said trying to catch my breathe and Troy carried on tickling me.
Troy Bolton is my friend, we have been friends since kindergarten, sometimes I wonder if we could be more than friends, sometimes Troy is very close to me, than far apart. I guess I get confused, but that is the 80% of teenage life.
"Want a drink?" asked Troy as he suddenly stopped tickling me.
"Yeah..sure..!" I said as I got up and moved the hair out of my face.
I walked towards Troy's C.D collection, Troy always had the best taste in music, magnificent if you ask me.
I then looked at his pictures he had a picture of him and Sharpay holding hands; blomp my heart sank and came out of my chest.
Sharpay is the girlfriend of Troy. She is also my best friend.
"I got you Pepsi, that's cool right?" asked Troy as he handed me the cup.
"Yeah." I said as I took a sip of the coke.
"Hold on.." said Troy as he put his finger tips on my cheek.
My heart began to beat faster and my stomach fluttered.
"Eye lash." said Troy as he smiled and ran his fingers threw his hair.
Me Troy and Sharpay have all been best friends; about two months ago Troy and Sharpay started dating, ever since then Troy and Sharpay have been meeting up separately to me, but me and Troy always hang out with out Sharpay because she is always busy with her dance career.
Troy sighed.
"What's wrong?" I asked in a curious and concerned voice.
Troy sat down on his bed.
"I..I..uhm.." Troy stuttered.
I looked at Troy's face, his blue eyes, his golden hair, and gorgeous body.
"What is it Troy?" I asked as I encouraged him to tell me.
"Nothing!" said Troy as he got up and smiled.
"Let's go play some pool.." said Troy.
"Okay." I said as I sighed, I was hoping Troy would say something but he didn't.
During pool, I stared at Troy and thought about all the things I loved about him I got about a million but cutting the first 9 things, I love his, eyes, hair, smile, kindness, he is gorgeous, and fun, his smell, his adventure, the sparkle in his eyes.
I love it all.
"What are you thinking about?" asked Troy as he hit a ball.
I giggled.
"What..?" asked Troy as he smiled.
"Oh, Just about you.." I said as I tried to aim for the ball.
"What about me?" asked Troy as he smiled.
"I'll tell you, when you tell me what you where going to tell me in your room." I said in a stubborn tone.
Troy's smile faded.
"Okay, forget it then." said Troy as he aimed for his go.
I sighed.
"Fine.." I said as I walked towards the sofa and sat down.
I liked Troy's sofa, it was leather and white, it went with his games room, with the white walls, with Black writing on it.
The writing wasn't scruffy, it was all the poems he made up and got a professional painter to pain them on.
"What's wrong?" asked Troy as he sat down next to me.
"Nothing, just tired." I said as I slightly shut my eyes.
Troy smiled.
Suddenly I felt tired and weary.
I put my head on Troy's shoulder and fell asleep.
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