'Dentention Secrets'
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"I can't believe you got me detention Bolton." Sharpay said dramatically as she sat on her desk, looking over to Troy who was also sitting ontop of his desk and looking staright at her.
They were completely alone in the classroom and maybe even in the school, or so it felt. They had only been inthere for about five minutes, but to Sharpay it felt more like two hours and she was ready to leave. She was mad and he was annoyed. They had nothing better to do so they just sat there, starring at each other like they were trying to read the mind of the other, but of course it didn't work.
"Hey, this way your fault to." Troy defeded himself.
"If you had kept your big mouth shut none of this would have happened." Sharpay shot to him.
"Well if you hadn't been passing notes with your little Zekey non of this would have happened." Troy shot back.
"Like you've never passed notes with your precious Gabriella." Sharpay said, rolling her eyes.
"Have you met Gabriella? She doesn't pass notes in class." Troy pointed out.
"Oh that's right. She's miss goody-two-shoes who's all giddy and perfect." Sharpay said as if she was about to puke. She really couldn't stand Gabriella, and she knew Gabriella felt the same way about her and that was just fine by Sharpay. They were basically enemies, and neither would have it any other way.
"Gabriella's not perfect." Troy said bluntly. Sharpay could hear bitterness in his voice.
"What? Trouble in paradise?" Sharpay mused.
"Let's just say there is no paradise anymore." He said with the same amout of bitterness.
"You broke up?" She asked, almost symethetically.
"You care?" He snapped.
"Not really." She said, snapping back ingto her ice queen mode.
"I didn't think you would." Troy said quietly as he looked down at his desk.
"Was that an ice queen insult?" She said, taking offence.
"No Sharpay. I know better than to insult you." He said, trying not to roll his eyes.
"If only Chad was as smart as you." Sharpay mummbled looking down to her red high heels.
"Well...Chad can be stupid sometimes, and kind of an ass. But that's just the way he is." Troy said, not really sure just what was coming out of his mouth.
"Do you always take his side?" She asked, raising an eyebrow at him.
"Hey, I've stood up for you plenty of times." Troy defended himself again. He did that alot around Sharpay.
"Sure you have." She said, with an eye roll.
"I have." He defended himself again, raising his hands in the air as if he were surrendering.
"Nevermind, let's just finad something to do." Sharpay said, trying to change the subject. Which Troy was glad about.
"What is there possibibly to do in detention?" Troy said, getting off his desk and motioning around the room which was basically empty consiering that it was near the end of the year and most of the things in the classroom had already been taken out.
"You think of something." Sharpay said, also getting off her desk and looking around.
"It was your idea." Troy poited out as he he started looking on Ms. Darbus's desk, just for the heck of it. He also wanted to see if she had his cellphone which she had taken away from him a couple weeks ago.
"I hadn't thought it all the way through." She shrugged, also looking on the desk because ms. Darbus had also tooken her cell.
"Oh, so you think now." Troy said distractidly, but when he realized what he had said he looked up to meet Sharpay's angery brown eyes.
"What's that suppose to mean?" She asked, putting her hand on her hip.
"Just that you don't always make the best choices." He said, walking around her as he felt he was about to crack under her harsh glare.
"Oh, please explain yourself." She said, putting her hands in the air dramatically.
"I'd rather not." he said, avoiding her eyes.
"I rather you did." Sharpay shot back, moving herself in fron of Troy so that they were only inches apart.
"Fine, I'm talking about Zeke.' He said, not wanting to admit it even to himself.
"What's wrong with Zeke?" She asked, standing up for her boyfriend.
"Nothing...forget I said anything." Troy said, turning back around, wishing desperetly that she would drop it.
"Well that's kind of hard to now." She said, once again moving in front of him, but not as close this time.
"Nevermind, okay." Troy said, avoiding her eyes again.
"No, tell me." Sharpay urged.
"No."
"Yes."
"No"
"Yes."
"No."
"I'll seriously slap you." Sharpay said, very annoyed.
"I don't care anymore." Troy sighed.
"Okay, what's wrong with you?" She asked, putting her hand on his arm so he wouldn't move again.
"Nothing, just forget it."
"Tell me why you don't like that I'm with Zeke." She said, not able to let it go.
"It's exactly that." Troy said, getting aggitated.
"What?" Sharpay asked confused.
"You're with him." He said softly as he looked away.
"Why does that bother you?" She asked, still claerly confused.
"It just does." Troy said, wishing he had never brought it up.
Sharpay looked at him a moment trying to read his expression. "Oh my gosh...are you jealous?" She said, trying to hise her smile.
"No." Troy said, not able to convince her.
"You act like it." She said softly, trying to get him to look at her.
"Well I'm not." He said, finally returning to her eyes.
"Then what is it?"
"I'm just..." He began, searching for words.
"Just what?" She pressed.
"Jealous okay, I'm jealous." He said, finally giving in.
"Why?" She asked, confussion written on her face.
Troy looked at her for a minute, taking in her beauty before his lips pressed gently againsr hers. At first she was in shock, but soon replied to the kiss.
"Anymore questions?" Troy asked smiling as they broke apart.
"No, I think I got it." Sharpay smiled, pulling him in for another kiss.
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Yeah...this...well this sucks! Sorry guys but my brain must not be working. Anyway, tell me wat you think, good or bad.
-Peace!