Previously

"Finally."

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Gabriella's POV

"Gabby!" Connor called and waved from the basketball court.

I montioned for Troy and Chad to follow me.

"Hey, guys. I'd like you to meet some of the school visitors. Troy, Chad, this is Connor, Matt, Aaron, Ben, Wayne, Tucker, Thomas, Peter, Remis, Fillmore, Ron, Larry, and Sean."

"Bolton?" Connor said.

Troy nodded.

"Danforth."

Chad didn't move.

"Wanna play?" Connor said indicating towards the basketball.

"Sure."

"You wanna call your team?" Connor suggested.

"Sure."

"Okay, come back in ten minutes."

I turned to walk away.

"Gabby!" Chad called.

"Gabriella." I corrected him. Just because I was polite to him earlier didn't mean they were forgiven

"Okay Gabriella, can you get Jason and Zeke?" Chad asked.

"Yeah, no problem."

I reached into my pocket on my shorts and took out my cell phone and called Courtney.

"Hey, Court. Can you do me a favour?...Bring Jason and Zeke outside on to the basketball court...They're in my room, the brunettes...Thanks."

"Gabby!" Katie shrieked as she came tearing down Irene, her caregiver's arms.

"Katie! How was daycare?" I asked her, bending down so I was her height.

She reached into her backpack, which was still on her, and pulled out a picture.

"I drew it myself," she said proudly as she handed me the picture of me and her playin with her barbie dolls.

"That's so pretty," I said, "Now, I think Maxwell made some cookies today."

"Oooooooo," Katie ran off to find the chef and his cookie jar.

I laughed at how cute she was.

As I saw the Wildcat basketball team pile into the backyard, I got up, and went on my side, which was Panthers.

"Okay, Gabby here, wants to play. But we already are even, so should we kick her out for the whole game, or just let her play," Connor said.

"She's just a girl, what's the harm?" I heard them say.

I turned around, so my back was facing them, and smirked.

"Sh---" Troy started.

"She can play," Chad interrupted.

"Okay, who's ref?" Matt said.

"Harvey!" I called.

A guy with rusty red hair turned around.

"Ref!"

He nodded, and walked towards the court, grabbing one of those paper scoreboards and a clean whistle.

Sean stood in the middle against some other guy, as Harvey held the basketball between them.

Harvey blew his whistle and was just about to let the fall fly out of his hands, "Wait! How long is the game?"

My team all looked at me, I rolled my eyes and looked at the clock through the window inside.

"Regular."

"Okay," Harvey said then blowing his whistle and throwing the ball up.

The other guy from East High, I'll name him...Frank. Okay, well, Frank tipped the ball, but to the wrong direction. (a/n: The main names you'll hear are Troy, Chad, Jason, Zeke, and this Frank dude for East High. Connor, Sean, Matt, Aaron, Ben, and ME/Gabriella for the Panthers/Primindale High.)

Loser.

Connor caught the ball, and started to dribble down the court, passing it to Matt, who passed it to Ben, who passed it to Aaron, then to me. I was outside the three-pointer line, and decided to shoot. But Troy had raced down the court fast enough was right in front of me.

Phreak.

a/n:Taken from YTV

Like I care, anyways, I used his old trick against him. The old fake right, break left.

So I faked to the right and and broke left, shooting the ball into the basket. Troy tripped over his shoes, when I had turned to face the basket.

He has so much to learn.

The game ended with the score of 39-41.

As the winning team, continued to give me high-fives, I looked at the losing team, no emotions, oh well.

As I walked past Troy to go to the dinning hall, I whispered, "Forty-one points on the league championships."

End of Gabriella's POV