My Guys
"I'm fuckin' suing Crayola©" I mumbled to myself after I slammed my bedroom door. I walked over to my bed and fell back onto it. I laid there staring at the ceiling smelling like a guy trying to think of a way to get them back. I put pink dye in their shampoo last week and I super glued their hands to a basketball in their sleep the week before that. I shot up as I finally figured out what I was going to do. I got up and walked into the bathroom we shared and closed the door. I grabbed their aftershave and poured them in separate empty bottles and hid them. I bent down and looked under the sink for the rubbing alcohol.
"Ah-ha!" I said as I finally found it behind the extra shampoo bottles.
I grabbed it and stood up. I poured it in the aftershave bottles and screwed the caps back on and placing everything back in it original place. I smiled in satisfaction before turning and walking out of the bathroom and into my bedroom only to have my cell start vibrating on my desk. I walked over to my desk and picked up the phone pressing send and holding it to my ear.
"Hello?"
"Hey Gabbi it's Taylor."
"Oh hey Taylor, what's up?" I asked.
"Well I've been trying to get a hold of Chad but he isn't answering, do you know where he is?" she asked, sounding a little worried.
"Umm…yeah he's in the living room watching the game. Do you want me to get him?" I asked as I started heading to my bedroom door.
"Yeah. Thanks." She said, her worried tone had turned quickly into a highly pissed off one.
"No prob. One sec." I said walking into the living room and thrusting the phone in Chad's face.
"Who is it?" Chad asked not taking his eyes off of the television.
"It's your girlfriend." I said handing him the phone.
Chad sighed grabbing the phone and walking into the kitchen so he could hear. I sat in his spot beside Troy and started watching the basketball game. After a couple of minutes Chad ran into the living room tossing my phone at me.
"What's up?" I asked in confusion as I watched him frantically trying to find something.
"Me and Tay had a date tonight and I totally forgot." He said from behind the couch still searching.
I reached down and grabbed his shoes that were by my feet and held them above my head, "Chad!" I said trying to get his attention.
His head popped up and ran over to me as he saw that I had his shoes, "Thanks." He said rapidly putting them on.
"Good luck!" I said as he headed toward the door.
"I'm gonna need it. She's pissed." Chad said before running out the door and closing it behind him.
I turned my attention back on to the television but remembered that I was still pissed at Troy so I got up and started to head back to my room.
"Where are you going?" Troy asked tearing his eyes away from the game.
"Away from you." I snapped more harshly than I intended, but even so I turned around and kept walking toward my room.
Troy shot up from the couch and ran up to me pulling my arm causing me to turn around. "Look if this is about earlier I'm sorry." He said sincerely.
"Sorry can't fix everything Troy." I said in a monotone voice.
"What about some Ben & Jerry's©…would that help?" he asked wiggling his eyebrows.
I tried not to smile but failed, "It might help." I said.
"Might?" Troy asked, faking a pout.
"Okay you goof, it'll help. So go get me some." I replied with a laugh, nudging him towards the kitchen. Troy saluted me before turning around and walking to the kitchen. I headed back to the living room and settled on the couch, secretly watching the game. I was actually a basketball fan, having two players as my best friends, but I pretended not to like it to annoy Troy and Chad. I was cheering at the television when Troy entered with two bowls of ice cream. He studied me curiously and I abruptly sat back down and coughed.
"Thanks." I muttered, taking the bowl and preparing myself for some teasing from Troy. But it didn't come.
"We can change the channel if you want." He said after a few minutes. I shook my head slowly, not taking my eyes off the game.
After a bit the scores were tied and the game was in its final 30 seconds. Me and Troy were both jumping around, screaming at the television, cheering when the Lakers scored and getting mad when the Suns scored. In the last ten seconds the scores were tied and Jordan Farmar got passed the ball, he took the shot and made it, scoring 3 points for the Lakers. Troy and I were screaming his name so much it was surprising the neighbors didn't complain.
Once the game was over, the Lakers having won by 3 points thanks to Jordan, me and Troy sat back on the couch.
"I can't believe I used to be on the same basketball team with that guy." Troy laughed.
"I can't believe I turned him down for a date last year." I added. Troy's laughter stopped immediately.
"Jordan asked you out?"
"Yeah, but I was going to the movies with you and Chad, so I told him I couldn't make it." Troy smiled again at my response.
"Good." He said nodding.
"Troy can I ask you something?"
"Uh, sure Brie. Go ahead."
"Tonight with the pizza guy, what the fuck was that?" I asked, my voice sounding angrier than I had intended.
"Uh." Troy stammered. "Well, you see..."
"Out with it Bolton." I ordered.
"What do you want me to say Brie? He was staring at you like you were a piece of meat!" Troy snapped. "Look I care about you, and you deserve better than that. You're amazing Brie…don't settle for anything less than what you deserve." Troy said calmly and sincerely.
"Aww Troy Bolton has a sensitive side." I said teasingly as I jumped into his arms and gave him a hug.
Troy chuckled, "Only for you." He said wrapping his arms around me and twirling me around.
I screamed in delight as he twirled me around, it felt like old times when we were in elementary school. Troy sat me down when we heard the front door open and close. We turned to see Chad with his clothes all wrinkled and his hair going every which way. Me and Troy started busting out laughing at his appearance.
"What the hell happened to you?" Troy asked between his laughs.
"Either Taylor beat the shit out of you, or you just had crazy ass sex." I said while giggling. A huge grin broke out across his face at what I said. "EWWWWWWWWWW!" I screamed out in realization.
"Dude that's nasty." Troy said in a serious tone.
Chad just kept smiling and walked to his room. Me and Troy turned to each other and shuddered at the thought. I looked over Troy's shoulder and noticed the time.
"Whoa! It's midnight and I have an 8 o'clock class tomorrow." I said before turning and looking at Troy.
"Alright I'll make sure you're up in time." Troy said grabbing the remote and turning off the television.
"Thanks." I said as I walked behind the couch to go to my room.
"Hey Brie!" Troy called trying to get my attention.
"Yeah?" I asked turning around to face him.
"Mental image of Chad naked!" Troy said quickly. It took me a second to process what he said but I was too late, I already had the mental image.
"God Troy you are such an ASS!" I screamed between giggles while throwing a couch pillow at him. All Troy did was laugh as I walked back to my room trying to get the mental image out of my head. I collapsed on my bed face first and fell asleep.
I woke up to the sound of a scream echoing through the house. I opened my eyes with a triumphant smile across my face. My bedroom door flew up revealing Troy with his chin, cheeks, and jaw bright red. I busted out laughing, the revenge panned out way better than I thought it would.
"What the hell Brie!" Troy asked fanning his face trying to relieve the burning sensation.
I shrugged my shoulders and gave him a triumphant smile, "Paybacks a bitch." I said simply.
A/N: Wow i had 50 reviews for the first chapter of this story, that blew my mind guys! Thank you all so much! This chapter is dedicated to LongHardRoadOuttaHell, thank you so much and i honestly don't know what i would do without you!! Keep coming up with pranks they could pull because their will be one in almost each chapter. Also people have asked me a few questions so i am going to clear things up.
1. Is this story Troyella?
-Yes it is, eventually.
2. Will the other HSM characters be in this story?
-I haven't quite decided
3. Am i going to do "Hanging by a Thread"?
- Eventually