Chapter 3 - A Kiss

I looked at Troy and saw his face was really upset and I asked ''what's the matter''. Troy looked at me and told me ''it nothing, just me and Sharpay are having trouble''. I sat down next to Troy and smiled and looked at him, the perfect couple having problems but I suppose nothing like we see in life, everything is not black or white. I asked Troy ''what is the matter with you and Sharpay''.

Troy looked at me and picked up one of the poetry books and started to read them and asked ''can you help me understand poetry''. I smiled and picked up one of the books, why did he change the subject but at least he was concentrating on his work. He read a poem and smiled at me and I asked ''do you like the poem''.

Troy smiled at me and put the book down and told me ''yes, it about the differences about the common people and the posh people and how their worlds are completely different. Like the bin men finishing work while the posh people are just starting work, it based on the conversing on the American people''.

I smiled at him, he got it, he got the meaning of it, maybe he isn't as stupid as he seems and I told him '' yes, Two Scavengers in a Truck, Two Beautiful People in a Mercedes and posh people is a good poem. I don't know how I got so good at school work, it is sometimes like a curse, always having people laugh at me gets kind of old''.

I walked into school the next day still wondering what is wrong with Troy and Sharpay. Everybody in the schools calls them Troypay, Sharpay loves it as she her own couple nickname as celebrities do and everybody knows that is what she wants to be famous. I saw Caden and kissed him and asked ''so how is your assignment going with Sarah''.

Caden looked at me and smiled, he was paired with one of the smartest people in our class and I was paired with the misunderstood jock, sure Troy might enjoy playing basketball all of the time but he has a whole different personality outside of school. Caden told me ''yeah it's good, we are just thinking off ideas''.

It was finally lunchtime, at last time to eat. I saw Troy sitting with his friends and I felt myself smiling at him, what has happened to me, I would never smile at a jock then it hit me, I was getting a crush on Troy.

Caden looked at me and I kissed him, I didn't feel the spark I used to feel. What has happened to me, I was used to my life but as soon as Troy entered all of my feelings have got mixed around. Caden looked at me and asked ''are you ok''. I looked at him and smiled what could I say I like Troy more than I supposed to.

The day finally finished and I walked home. I saw my Mom sitting on the couch and she looked at me and asked ''how was school''. I walked over to my Mom and sat down next to her and told her ''Mom, school is school, Mom is it possible to like two guys''. My Mom looked at me as to say, what are you talking about.

I walked up the stairs and my Mom said ''why do you want to know''. I looked at my Mom and thought because it's true but I decide not to tell her the real reason so I told her ''no reason, just an idea for a poem''.

I looked at my Mom and walked upstairs and my Mom looked at me and asked ''is everything ok''. I smiled, of course not; I have a crush on two guys. One of them being a jock, I don't know why I have a crush on Troy, it just I have seen a different side of him. I like that side and I told my Mom ''yeah''.

I walked up to my bedroom and sat down on my bed and I heard a knock on the door. I knew it would be Troy. I saw Troy walk into my room and she said ''are you ready to write''. I smiled and Troy sat down next to me. I looked at the poetry books and I looked at Troy and all of my hair fell over my face.

Troy looked at me and moved all my hair away and I looked at him and smiled. I felt an urge to kiss him so I moved into kiss him but he went into kiss me as well. Troy and I were kissing; he was a lot better than Caden, more sensitive and tastier. I laid down on the bed still kissing Troy. I heard my Mom walking up the stairs. I stop kissing Troy, what has just happened.