It was a typical day at East High School, hallways bustling with people, and every corner that you turned on a couple making out could be found. To say that Chad Danforth was perfectly comfortable with the fact that his best friend slipping his hand up a cheerleader's skirt would be an understatement, in fact it almost became a daily routine for him. Everyday, he came to school, looked in all the corners to find his captain slipping his hand up some cheerleader's skirt or shirt and then he would stop it from progressing any further.
"Hey Captain!"
Groaning, Troy pulled away from the cheerleader and looked at his best friend of 16 years.
"Sup.." He returned to kissing the cheerleader.
"So….is there practice today?"
The blue-eyed boy rolled his eyes before looking at his best friend again. He turned back to the cheerleader and said, " Bye Amber."
"Umm… I'm Kathleen…"
"Yeah, whatever."
Slinging back on his backpack, Troy began to walk down the hall. The crowds split for the school's golden boy, girls fell to his feet… well figuratively at least….. a freshman, who had obviously just walked on the door, failed to notice that THE Troy Bolton was present in the hallway and continued to walk down the hall while people from the sides stared at him like he was crazy. The freshman's mind worked at a furiously pace and before he could figure why everyone was staring at him, he walked into Troy. The freshman timidly looked up praying that who he bumped into was not who he thought it was. He could already feel the blue eyes burning a hole in his head.
"Fuck off." Troy was obviously feeling nice today letting the freshman go like that. When he got to his locker, a girl was waiting for him, she blushed when he stood in front of her. She looked down shyly before starting to talk to him.
"Hey Troy, I was wondering, will you be my boyfriend?" He just inwardly rolled his eyes at her naive act.
"Sorry, I don't do relationships, only flings."
AN: I don't own! REVIEW PLZ!! Even if you think its bad….. nxt chappie will be about West high.