*smiles and salutes at everyone* I know I know...I promised. And I will fulfill that promise. The Wedding Planner AND Playing Hardball, WILL be updated. Soon. I'm trying. I'm a senior now. Please give me time xD. To make up for it (I think lol) I'm going to upload another TM1 chapter (because their story was discontinued and remade. Those readers have waited for I think….a year or two maybe even three.) So we're on in
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"Troy!" A voice yelled. "Troy!"
Troy groaned. "Troy wake up!" He heard again, this time the owner of the voice was shaking him. Troy sighed inwardly and slowly opened his eyes to see…
Zeke shaking him,
Jason looking out of his bedroom window,
And Chad staring at him with his arms crossed.
"What happened?" Troy said, beginning to speed things up as far as his awareness.
"Troy. Do you remember anything that happened last night?" Zeke asked. Something about his tone of voice was off.
"Zeke, he fell asleep he didn't get amnesia." Jason cut in, his voice quieter than usual.
"Jason stop." Zeke groaned. "Troy?"
"Well yeah, we went to Natalie's party." Troy replied before quickly asking his own question. "How did we get to Jason's house?"
"You were supposed to spend the night. Aunt Rose was asleep but I called to ask way earlier before we all came in. She's always out cold after a business trip. Dad is in the guest/our house in the back (or in other words downstairs cause somehow we made it back here). Kelsi is at Sharpay's-"
"Along with the other girls." Chad added, hoping that would get Troy to think.
"And Luke is asleep in the main house. He pulled an all nighter again." Jason completed.
"What time did we get home?" Troy asked, blinking.
"About….1 this morning. We're so lucky man." Jason shook his head. "Luke just nodded and helped us get the ladder. I don't even know how we made it up here." He motioned around his room.
Troy was even more concerned as to what happened now. "I don't remember getting up the ladder…"
Zeke's face burst with a look of extreme relief. "OKAY NOW THAT YOU'VE SAID THAT." He was so glad they could get back on topic. "Do you remember before we got home?"
Troy thought.
Flashback
Troy was bawling in the back of the car.
Jason groaned at the wheel "Can you shut him up Chad I can't concentrate!"
"Troy stop!" Chad scolded.
"I LOST HER FOREVERHERHERHHAAHAAHHAHAAAAA!" He wailed
*skip*
"Troy we're gonna get caught get up the ladder!" Zeke hissed
"No!" Troy wailed
*skip*
All the boys were looking with bloodshot eyes at a still crying Troy.
"TROY GO TO SLEEP!"
"I CAN'T!" He wept
End Flashback
"That means…" Troy blinked, shocked.
"Troy you cheated on Gabriella." Chad said bluntly.
"In front of Gabriella because she showed up last minute. After you told her you weren't going to the party." Zeke added.
"During my effortless performance which totally killed my spotlight." Jason added one last detail. The room went silent and the other 3 boys looked at him. Zeke shook his head at his best friend.
"The heck Jason."
"Zeke when you have this much star power? Then you may complain."
"You -and Chad-just kept drinking cans like you two were invincible." Zeke scolded. "You didn't get full on drunk, but you were tipsy. That I could see. Chad however, I didn't even know."
"I was just having fun okay?" Chad frowned. "It's been awhile."
"Yeah. Fun. More like feeling bad for yourself and trying to make it better." Jason grumbled.
"What was that Jason?" Chad glared.
"You know what I said." Jason glared back. "And it's 'been awhile' because you knew it was wrong and stopped. You just partied along with them because you were trying to convince yourself that that's who you are!"
"That is who I am!" Chad exclaimed defensively.
"No it's not and you know it! Not even when we were full on against switching the status quo- did you ever have THAT many drinks!" Jason scolded.
"What is with you man?!"
"What's with you?!"
"Chad, Jason has a point! I was shocked to see you even grab a can number three!" Zeke came in.
The three began arguing.
"Guys stop!" Troy exclaimed. "So I really kissed Nat in front of Gabi?!"
"YES!" They all yelled at him, flipping around.
Troy blinked, really beginning to remember.
"We're done."
"This is all my fault…." he whispered.
"Well….yeah man who else's fault would it be?" Chad said more than asked.
(Switch)
"This is all her fault!" Gabriella wailed in Sharpay's saucer chair.
"Oh sweetie you know it isn't." Martha sighed, patting the blubbering girl's back.
Sharpay wasn't very pleased with this. "Be a good friend Shar, it's gonna stop soon." she thought to herself. She was beginning to doubt that thought.
"Yeah Gabi it's not Natalie's fault." Kelsi said from the bed.
"But it is! With her perfect hair!" Sharpay handed her a tissue box, that Gabriella gladly started pulling from. "And her perfect eyes-figure- eyebrows- and…..THOSE STUPID BOO-"
"Gabi stop it." Taylor sighed. Stupid Jocks. Now look what they'd done. "From what Kelsi says, they were all having too much of a good time. Mistakes happen. If anything you need to be blaming Troy."
"YEAH! That's the bastard!" Martha cheered.
"Of course I should blame him." Gabriella sighed. "But I don't want to...I know he wouldn't do anything like that is his right mind."
"But being in that state allows people to see how you really feel." Sharpay stated a fact. "We don't know what was going through his mind- only he does- we can only judge based off of his actions."
Gabriella's lip trembled before she started wailing again.
"Oh come on, Shar!" Kelsi groaned.
Sharpay threw up her hands. "I can never win!"
"What are you Gabi, five?" Taylor groaned. "It's 7 AM, don't scream."
"I'd scold her, but she's right. We're in the Evans's home, people are sleeping." Martha agreed. "And Sharpay was just telling it like it is." This made Sharpay feel a bit better. "Anyways, whatever it is I'm sure it'll work out on Monday. Then you can hear his side."
"I don't want to hear his side." Gabriella crossed her arms. "I meant what I said, I'm done."
"WHAT?!" The other four exclaimed.
"The heck you mean you're done?!" Kelsi demanded.
"I'm hurt, it's his fault, I'm done." Gabriella simply said.
"That's not even fair!" Martha protested.
"Don't be one of those girls in the movies Gabriella. They may look like they're making the right decision, but they don't always take the right path." Sharpay shook her head.
"Yeah, even I thought you'd at least listen to his side! As stupid as it may sound, something might have gone the wrong way. You came in during the event!" Taylor agreed.
Gabriella shrugged. "I'm done. Simple as that."
Martha ran a hand through her curly hair, stopping at the top but keeping her hand there. "I feel like she's making a mature decision but I feel like we should argue with her!"
"She'll change her mind." Taylor grumbled.
Gabriella sat up straighter. "Will not. Here, I'll prove it. We have church in 2 hours. Bet you all 5 bucks I won't speak to him, hug him good morning, OR hold his hand during closing prayer."
Sharpay laughed. "Hold up. Everyone in youth group sits together, we low key have assigned seats. You and Troy sit next to Questionable Quaid. He always uses the hug to caress the girls. If you hug him, he's not letting go."
Taylor visibly shuddered. "Never again."
"He makes these weird noises…" Martha squeaked.
"Yeah, and we goof off by turning around and holding both the hands of the people beside us. You're in between Quaid and Troy." Kelsi pointed out. "You're gonna hold Quaid's hands so he can caress them too?!"
"Bring it on." Gabriella said bluntly. "Troy Bolton and I are never getting back together. Now get dressed. I've got a Quaid to attend to." Taylor gagged unexpectedly.
"Gabi please don't…." Martha closed her eyes. "We believe you just….stop."
"Nope!" She smiled.
Sharpay laughed. "Oh I'm sorry Martha. This I've gotta see." Kelsi groaned and buried her face in a pillow.
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