Episode Two: The Montez girl
Troy let out a frustated sigh. He couldn't stand the Montez girl. This has been the third time she has gotten him into detention in a whole week. Every time they get into a fight, he is the one who get thrown out of the class. Today he got into detention for throwing his basketball at Gabriella. Kind of childish but she deserved it, Troy thought. He just hopes detention flies by and he can get home as he reached the class.
He opened the door, finding himself clenching his jaw. Montez. This is the last thing he wanted, Two whole hours with Montez. Are you fucking kidding me?! What is she doing here?! "Fuck no." Troy groaned loudly.
" bear with it." Montez snapped. "Why do I get the feeling that you're stalking me?" Troy scoffed as he sat down, seats far away from her.
" That's your own stupid imagination, moron." She scowled.
I met the Montez girl at the beginning of my senior year. That was like two and half month ago? Yeah, okay.
So I just met her on my first day as a senior and the first time I encountered her, we got into a fight. Suprise, Suprise. You see, what happened is, I accidentally pushed her and she fell down. I admit I laughed, but come on if you saw how she fell, you would have laughed too.
So then she called me a lunkhead. And that's what pissed me off. Like, after I was done laughing I would have said sorry and maybe even helped her up but she just went and pissed me off so I called her bitch.
And then we got into a fight. You know those times when you meet someone and you just know that's someone you gone hate forever. Well that someone is Montez for me.
"Stop thinking about me, Troy." She spoke harshly as she caught me staring at her. I wasn't really staring at her. If you must know.
I just glared at her. I have no words for her. I hate her and I don't even know her name. I don't even want to know. But she knows mine, that means she's kind of interest in me, no?. "So why are you here?" Troy asked curiously. " That's none of your business, is it?" She responded.
I rolled my eyes. "You should tell me your name. I need a name to the face I can't stand." She just scoffed in response.
" You know my name. Got a little interest in me?" He winked at her. "Oh please, It's not that hard too figure out what your name is Bolton since your the captain of the basketball team thus you're popular. Which results to everyone knowing who you are. Including me, who really doesn't give a fuck."
"Fine, then don't tell me your name. Miss smarty pants. Miss know it all." Troy huffed. He didn't even know why he wanted to even know her name. He couldn't care less. "Just shut up Bolton!" Then she finally snapped. "Shut up yourself Montez!" Troy spatted out back.
"You first!"
"No you!"
"Fine!"
"Fine!"
"Good!"
"Good!"
"Stop it!" Montez scowled harshly. Troy smirked, He enjoyed annoying her for some reason. Then Mr. Lopez walked in.
"Hello Mr. Bolton. Not a surprise to see you here." The mexican man said laughing. "Miss Montez is to blame for every damn time." Troy scorned as he glared at Montez for a second. Montez rolled her eyes.
Mr. Lopez looked at the petite brunette. " Miss, what brings you here?" he said smiling. She smiled sweetly back at him. " I wanted to share the great news with you!"
" Ah, sure.." Mr. Lopez sat at the edge of Montez's desk. " so, what's up?"
"Well..uh.. I got an B+ at Calculus?" Troy rolled his eyes excessively. 'What a nerd' is what went through his head. "Cheers to you." Mr. Lopez answered as he briefly hugged. Troy furrowed his brows, wondering what's up with them. Suddenly hugging each other.
" So.. now tell me the real reason you're here." Montez frowned a little. "You knew all along, didn't you?" Mr. Lopez chuckled at Montez. " Mario! Don't laugh!"
"Why in the world did you throw your book at Mr. Jacobson, Mija?" Montez let out an exasperated sigh. "It went by accident. It was meant for Bolton but he already left the classroom and Mr. Jacobson stood at the door and.. you can guess what happened."
Troy cracked up. seriously? Did she just say that she threw a book at Mr. Jacobson. Her?! no way! "Stop laughing Bolton." Montez threatened. "Senorita, calm down." Mario spoke out. Montez sent a glare at Troy and said "Besame el culo."
"And what does that mean?" Troy scoffed, not understanding one bit she just said. "Eres tan estupido como un perro and what is the fun if you know what it means." Gabriella smirked. "I know you just called me stupid. Fuck off Montez."
Gabriella smirked again. "So, whatcha gonna let us do Mario?"
"Why do you call him Mario?" I asked curiously. "Shut up." Gabriella shot. Mr. Lopez chuckled. "She's my wife niece." I shaped an "O" with my mouth. "Poor you. So, are we gonna sit the whole detention like this?"
Mr. Lopez thought for a minute. "Maybe." Troy and Gabriella both groaned loudly as they sunk in their seat.
Sharpay was looking for Troy like crazy. She had big news! Amazing news! Sadly, She had no idea where he was. People said he had detention from Mr. Jacobson. But that couldn't be because she saw him leaving earlier.
She figured maybe Troy would be at Mr. Jacobson's classroom at least. As she reached the classroom she peeked through the glass. Okay, so she saw Mr. Lopez...A brunette girl...and...Troy! Sharpay squealed excitedly and stormed the classroom in.
"Hello, detention!" Sharpay screeched out. Mr. Lopez shook his head smiling a little. "Ms Evans, We're not in Broadway."
"What are you doing here Sharpay?" Troy questioned, raising an eyebrow. Sharpay ignored his question and turned to Mr. Lopez. "Mr. Lopez, is it possible if Troy could get out of detention?" Sharpay asked adorably. "Well, Ms Evans. Since you asked me so nicely, I have to say...No!"
Gabriella giggled. softly. "But sir! I just set Troy up for a date tonight!" Sharpay squealed, clapping her hands. Troy cringed. "What did you do Sharpay?"
"Well, you know Stacey? She's having dinner with you. so pick her up at 7."
"YOU DID WHAT?! Sharpay, I told you to leave it alone!" Troy said scowling at his friend he was thinking of unfriending. "She asked me too! I didn't do anything. Be ready and pick her up at her house." Sharpay gives him a small piece of paper. "Her address and number, get ready to date your dream girl!" Sharpay squealed. "She's not my dream girl!"
"Oh come on Troy. you wanted a girl with blonde hair, green eyes, sweet, pretty and she's tall. Plus, she made me laugh. So sense of humor, check."
Troy sighed and gave in. It was pointless to argue with this human being. "Fine. This the last time. I mean it Sharpay."
Sharpay clapped her hands happily. "Now, could you leave Ms Evans?" Mr. Lopez asked. Sharpay smiled flirtatious. "Sure, Mr. Handsome."
"Sharpay!" Mr. Lopez warned sternly. Sharpay fled squealing saying "Bye!"
End of Chapter
