"Gabi!"

"Hey Taylor!" I giggled as she walked up to me. "What's up?"

"Nothing really. Where's the ice queen at?"

"Will you drop it with her?" I snapped at her sharply. "You two love each other and you know it."

"Whatever." she huffed back at me. "Doesn't mean she'll quit fighting with me."

"Just stop for one day, will you?"

"Fine."

"Thank the lord!" I chorused cheerfully. "She finally listened!"

"Like that will ever happen." a voice called from in behind us. Turning to see my friend, there she stood in all her glittered glory. A white short sleeved button up blouse, pink sequined vest that probably could have doubled as a disco ball, pink skirt, knee length pink boots of which were leather I might add, and her pink Chanel purse. "Everything you say to her goes in one ear and out the other."

"Morning girlfriend." I then said smiling hoping to break the tension. "You're early this morning."

"Blame Ryan. He needed to see his girlfriend this morning about the winter musical."

"What's the theme this year?"

"Her and Darbus wanted to go classic this year, so they decided on 'Grease'".

"OOH! You'd look adorable as Sandy!!"

"How do you figure?"

"Picture it Sharpay! You in a white long sleeve sweater, a pink poodle skirt…"

"OH, I would look so cute in that! It's perfect! Especially when it comes to that hot young gym teacher of ours…" that comment almost made me cringe, but I kept my scowl hidden and smiled instead. "I have to go tell Ryan that Sandy's role is mine! Toodles!"

"Bye!" I yelled back laughing.

"I didn't get a word in edgewise." Taylor then said groaning. "Not even a retort."

"Good. Let's keep it that way." I replied grabbing a few more things out of my locker. Slamming it shut after I was done, I then asked "Have you seen Chad yet today?"

"I have to meet him in the cafeteria. You coming along?"

"I'll meet you there. I have to take care of a couple of things first."

"Alright. Later girl."

"See you in a bit." I said walking in the opposite direction. Before I knew it, I had half of the school smiling and waving at me as I walked along. Even the jocks I was disgusted with did. But being the polite teenager my mother, Maria, raised me to be, I would just kindly wave back and continue on my way. But one of them would, as always, step in front of my path and hit up on me. "Morning Stephen."

"Hey Gabi."

"What is it you want this time?" I sighed.

"Just wondering when I'm going to get that date I keep asking you for?"

"I told you I'm taken Stephen. When are you going to realize that?" and I was too. But he refused to believe it since he had never seen my 'boyfriend' around me or my group of friends. But there's a reason for that that I had to keep secret. The only people who knew what that secret was were my mother and two other selected honorees.

"So, when can you pen me in?"

"How about…never." I said to him sarcastically while smirking.

"Please, you know you have time for me." he then said seductively into my ear. This part I was used to as he did it all the time. But when he decided to take up the idea of cupping my ass with his hands, I myself decided it was time to take up a little initiative.

"Oh Stephen…"

"Yes?" he replied with his usual smug tone.

"Don't touch me." and with that I went full force connecting his groin with my knee, causing him to shoot his eyes open and gasp for air before finally collapsing onto the floor. "And that Stephen, was your only warning." I then looked up at his football teammates and said "I'll let you guys tend to him as I'm sure he won't be moving or talking for a while. Also, don't be too sure about his chances of reproducing in the future either." and so with one more confident grin, I walked off towards my destination. That was a constant issue with him since my freshman year at East High and that was my first time having to use any kind of action against anyone. Not that I was upset or scared at all since Stephen knew he didn't stand any chance with me anyway, but I was proud of the way I had defended myself. I just hoped he wasn't planning on having any kids at any point in time. Soon though I rounded one last corner, opened the first door on my right for the Physical Education Director, and skipped my way over to the most handsomest man in the world. "Morning Mr. Bolton."

"Good morning…Mrs. Bolton." and yes, what a good morning it was indeed.


A/N: This is an idea I've had brewing in my head for a bit now and decided to post this to see what everyone thinks. Read and review and let me know if I should continue or not. Thanks for your time and I'll be looking forward to hearing from you all!!

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