- Troy! Troy! Wait for me!

- Hey Gabs, what's up?

- You've been acting kinda of weird this last couple of days, what's going on?

- Nothing, nothing is going on. See, I'm just nervous about the big game and everything…

- Right, sure, it's just that. I should have known. Wanna do something tonight?

- Actually, I can't, I'll be studying. See you later, bye!

- Studying? But ours exams are just next month! Troy?

Damn it. She knows it. I'm sure she does. But how? Was it too obvious?


- Hey sexy!

- What? Sharpay, you know we can't talk to each other here!

- Calm down Troy, what's going on with you?

- Everyone seems to be asking me this now.

- What?

- Gabriella is beginning to suspect about us.

- Well, what you're gonna do?

- Maybe we shouldn't meet anymore? I don't know.

- You don't wanna see me anymore? Just because stupid miss perfect might dump you if she finds out about us?

- Of course not it's just that…

- Why don't you break up with her anyways? Do you want both of us? Because you know Troy, I don't want you if it's gonna be like that. Call me when you make up your mind.

Great. Now I don't have any of them. The truth is, not even I know why I haven't broken up with Gabriella yet. What I'm sure is that I can not lose Sharpay over this.