A/N: I thought that it could be cool to write a angst story where Ryan is the evil one so that's what came out of my mind.

Disclaimer: I don't own High school musical

Rated: M

Reviews: I want them

Troy P.O.V.

I'm Troy Bolton, captain of the wildcats, star of the musical and the guy who is dating the most beautiful girl in the school. I continued to say to myself but even remember who I am didn't stop my body from doing what it wants and especially what HE wants it to do. I couldn't explain it but when he was near me or he was touching me my mind stopped and my body took his own life and I coudn't do anything to stop it. In that particular moment he, Ryan Evans, was right in front of me, Kissing me while pushing me against the locker in the middle of the hallway, luckily it was six o'clock and no one was there beside us. He wrapped his hands around my waist and he started to kiss and bite my neck. The image of Gabriella appeared in my mind and I could imagine how painfull could be for her seeing me like this but in the middle of that thought a moan excaped from my lips, I couldn't help it, Ryan had this power on me and he enjoyed so much using his power. My hips moved forward wanting more without that I ordered them to do anything and my mind returned again to my life, to my family, what they would say if they saw me like this...

"Ryan" I moaned again while he unbottoned my jeans. Hearing me he lift his head and looked at me with a grin on his face, he knew he had me on his hands and he liked it so much.

"Yes, Troy." he said in a joking tone "What do you want?" he arrived to my boxers and started to play with their waistband so that he teased me but he didn't make the next step. He kissed me harsly on the lips and immediately our tongues were fighting for dominance. He pulled away but I wanted more, he could see my disappointment from my eyes. He moved his hands lower, teasing me even more if it was possible and I moaned louder.

"You know what you have to do if you want me to continue." he said and I knew it, I always knew it and I don't want to do that but I'm so weak, I couldn't resist so I said "I want you Ryan"

"And...?" he asked starting to move his hands in my underwear.

"And I...Ohhh...love...Ohhh..you" I finally said giving up every resistence and meaning it more than I wanted, I knew I was falling for him, even if I didn't want to. He seemed satisfied and he started to move his hand faster and faster. I felt pleasure spread in all my body and I arched my back against the locker while brething haevily and leading out some other moans. I could feel him breath faster and faster and I could see his sweat forehead and all that made me only more worked up. Finally my body relaxed and both of us seemed satisfied, but I felt also guilty and bad. Everytime it's the same, I didn't want to do that but at the end he won, everytime, it's frustrating, but also so good... He moved his hands out of my boxers and looked at me with a evil grin.

"See you tomorrow captain" he joked. I saw him ran till he went out of sight. When I was buttoning my jeans I thought I'm falling so hard and so fast for the worst person ever.

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