Disclaimer: I own nothing but the plot, Cale Bolton and Carolyne Montez.
Ch.1:Crazy Little Thing Called Love
The first thing I should tell you,before you get yourself in too deep, is that I'm completely, irrevocably, and crazily in love with Troy Bolton, and have been for four years. Beautiful, smart,popular, funny, adorable, irresistible,Troy Bolton. With his blue eyes and sexy, shaggy brown hair, it's no wonder he was at the top of the list for every girl who'd ever set eyes on him, obviously including mine.
I have no idea when I knew I loved him. I think I woke up one day and realized that four years of blushing when Troy talked to me, smiling when he looked at me, and acting like your everyday idiot just being around him, actually meant something. So I put it all together in my little head, and came to the conclusion that I, Gabriella Montez, was in undeniable love with Troy Bolton. Now, you're probably thinking-yeah,so? You see, the thing is, he's my best friend's brother, which is only the beginning of the complication. But the real dilemma is the fact that said Troy Bolton is taken- by my sister, Carolyne Montez. What a real clincher that is, right?No,I'm not some kind of slut who throws herself at him whenever Carolyne is in the bathroom, and no, he's not the type of guy who would even allow that to happen. He's TOO nice, which stinks for me, because I think,maybe, that sneaking around behind closed doors would actually be kind of enticing. Just kidding.
So, I automatically had to see Troy fifty times more than usual, with him practically being my brother in law. And let me say this- it SUCKED. I mean, who actually likes seeing someone all over the object of their affection, especially your freakin' sister. And when you have to see them hug, and kiss, and hold hands, and make googley eyes,you'd just like to throw the towel in right there and pounce, but in my case, that would result in me being grounded for attacking my sister, girlfriend of the reason she's being attacked. Somehow I feel that even though my mother would understand why,I'd still be grounded. So, for now, I keep the claws drawn and smile when Troy and Carolyne play footsie under the dinner table. Yuck.
But of course, I couldn't be too mad at that fact, seeing as how she doesn't know that I love him. Scratch that, the only people in the world that knew were me, my best friends Cale Bolton and Taylor Mckessie, and of course, my mother, because mothers can always guess things like that.
I have to say I'm proud of myself,though,for keeping it between just us four. Ever since fourth grade, I'd been, 'Loudmouth Montez' or 'Gobble,Gobble Gabby.' I had probably the biggest mouth when it came to secrets. Not that I liked sharing peoples innermost thoughts that they had trusted me with, I just didn't know how to hold them in. Most of the time I had no idea what I was saying.
Random person in Calculus:Hey,Gabriella,what's up?
Me:Oh, you know, the usual. Gina Richards is pregnant, again, I mean, you'd think that after three t-tim-es...Oops.
You see! I just can't control what comes out of my mouth when I'm not thinking straight, which results in alot of angry people, and alot of embarrassing moments. Terrible, I know, but I blame it on genes. Damn those big mouthed Cherokee Indian ancestors of mine!
I'm proud of myself because I had managed to keep my admiration of Troy Bolton, a secret, and we all know how hard secret keeping is in high school, as I've just explained. Believe me, you have no idea how many times I've wanted to throw myself onto his front steps and proclaim my undying love for him. Not. I've just almost slipped up a time or two...or three.
So here I am, high school junior, in love with the gorgeous senior basketball captain,washboard abbed it-boy of East High, boyfriend of my sister, and way off-limits for me.
Boy, oh Boy, do I HATE high school.
A/N:This first chapter is just a starter, and the other chapters will defiantly not be this short. So enjoy, review, and then I'll continue the story.& also, the chapter title is a song title by Queen.
Ciao,
TheNewKidd.
