Author note - I do not own any characters... sadly... although they would all obey me!
Chad's POV –
Ryan stood at the door of the Drama room, looking very sexy indeed. I had almost pounced him as I walked into the classroom. He was waiting for the Ice Princess, like he always did.
Sharpay walked into the room, not even looking at her brother and sat in her usual seat. Zeke sidled into the seat behind her, leaving Ryan looking stunned.
I pitied him. His sister never even acknowledged him in any way. It was like she didn't care.
'Dude, ask him to sit with you,' Jason said poking me in the back.
'What, dude… no,' I replied quickly.
Jason sighed then turned to the stunned Ryan. 'Hey, Ryan! Spare seat dude!'
I growled but then saw the smile one Ryan's face. I couldn't help but smile back at him.
'Hey Chad,' he said sitting in front of me. I didn't hear the rest of the conversation; he was so close I could've just pulled on his shirt and kissed him. Sadly though, I didn't.
'Chad?' he asked waving a hand in front of my face. I blinked stupidly. 'Oh… sorry,' I said blushing slightly. 'What were you saying dude?'
Jason snickered behind me.
'Basketball…' Ryan said, still frowning at me. I noticed how adorable he looked when he did so. '… when are tryouts?' Ryan asked.
'Tryouts?' I asked stupidly.
'Yes. Tryouts…' Ryan replied smiling.
'Ummm… no idea…' I said, slightly embarrassed.
'Hey did I hear tryouts and basketball in the same sentence?' Troy asked leaning over to our conversation.
Ryan nodded. 'Do you know when…' he started before Troy interrupted him.
I didn't even hear Troy call my name three times. 'Chad? Dude?' Troy asked, punching my shoulder.
'Huh?'
Darbus walked through the door just as the bell rang. 'Was that a phone?' she asked snappily.
Everyone in the room sighed 'no' at the same time.
The first twenty minutes sucked, but other than that it was ok. There were other things on my mind. Like the hot guy that was sitting in front of me. Ryan is just so perfect. There isn't anything wrong with him. Perfect body, hair, eyes, lips… everything.
'Perfect…' I whispered.
Jason kicked the back of my chair and I turned. 'What?' I asked angry that my perfectness was ruined.
'Desk… just look…' Jason murmured before putting his head onto the desk. I turned back around and noticed a note. I picked it up and unfolded it. I read the blue handwriting:
Dude, wat's up? You've been acting weird l8ly. Even with the Wildcats. Ryan 3
I stared at the paper. Did Ryan just put a heart next to his name? Or am I imagining things? I wrote back:
Nothing dude. What makes u ask? Chad )
I leaned out of my chair and put the note, difficultly onto Ryan's desk. He leaned over with his blue pen and started writing. I noticed he liked blue a lot today. Blue pen, blue hat and blue pants. I liked it all. And the fact that his white button up shirt went well with his ensemble. He is just so perfect. He shifted in his chair and flipped the answer back to me.
Well dude. It looks like u've got a lot on ur mind. U wanna tell me wat's going on or wat? Ryan 3
I giggled softly. Then started writing my answer. The bell rang just as I finished. I jumped up and threw the paper on Ryan's desk before running out of the room for basketball practice.
Ryan's POV -
Chad had already left before I could talk to him so I slowly packed up my books and noticed the note on the desk. I picked it up and read:
This is really hard 4 me. But I think I'm in love. I can't say ne thing more… its embarrassing dude. Tell no 1 of importance, like Troy. Me tho… in love? How weird is that? Chad )
P.S. It's not Taylor. Like eww….I read and reread the PS again. Did he just say "like eww"? I frowned and gathered up the rest of my stuff and glanced at the clock. I was late. I bolted out of the room and to the Theatre room, knowing what to expect. I poked my head around the corner, hoping I wasn't spotted.
'Ryan!'
I winced slightly. I was spotted. I slowly rounded the corner and went into the danger zone of my sister. 'Hey Shar…'
She glared at me with her hands on her hips. 'Where have you been? You're late. And you're never late! What's more important then a musical? And your own sister?' she demanded.
I sighed and walked to the stage with my head down. Sharpay was angrier than a mountain lion. I remember the note and grinned. I looked up at my sister and threw my bag into the nearest chair.
'What?' she asked angrily, as I climbed up onto the stage.
'Nothing,' I replied sitting down on the cold stage.
She sat next to me and flipped my hat off. 'Something to do with the notes you were writing to Chad Danforth? Hmmm?'
I grabbed back my prized hat and gently placed it skewed back on my head. 'It might…' I said still grinning.
'Spit it out Ry. Tell! I am your sister!' Sharpay squealed.
I sighed. 'Ok, ok. But tell not to anyone. Promise?'
'Promise,' she said wrinkling her nose. 'As long as you stop quoting movies.'
I giggled happily. 'Danforth is in love.' Sharpay made a gross face.
'And guess what? It's not McKessie!' I said, grinning wildly.
Sharpay screamed and hugged me. I rolled my eyes and shoved her playfully off me. 'So do you think it's you?' she asked, breaking all my happiness.
'Damn,' I muttered.
Sharpay sighed and rolled her eyes. 'So what are you going to do about it, dummy?'
I thought about that. 'Talk… to him?' I asked hopeful I didn't say something stupid.
'Damn right you will. Go to the movies for god's sake. You need time to yourself. Then I want you to kiss him… or tell him how you feel, ok?'
'Yes Shar,' I replied, slightly blushing.
'Now!' she screamed.
I quickly got up and jumped off the stage. I grabbed my bag and hurried to the door.
'Oh and Duckie?'
'Yes?' I said turning around to face my sister.
'Don't do anything I wouldn't.'
I sighed, trying to block out the images that came to mind. I rushed out, remember something and ran back. 'By the way. I'm not a dummy Shar,' I yelled before running out again and down the corridor. I just hope that he hadn't finished practice.
I hope u liked... it is my first story...
