- 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.
