A/N: Ahaha, hola people! Back with a new chapter. I just finished writing it. 45 mins. So if it sucks, I'm sorry. Good news though. We won our game. We owned the other team! 30-8. Ahaha, anyways it's now 11:00pm as I write this A/N. I didn't really want to identify who The Girl in Red was, just yet. I think I'll identify her soon, in the next couple of chapters, but not now. Anywho, here's the story, hope you like it. xD

How Do You Sleep: A Troyella Story

Chapter 6:

They walked back into the gym and took a seat at a table. Much to Troy's dismay, more girls had asked him to dance, he just shook his head and watched them walk away, their heads down and shoulders sagged. "Troy, seriously! Why don't you just slap a freakin' sign on your head that says 'I DON'T WANNA DANCE, SO BUG OFF!'?" Chad said, annoyed by the many girls that were rushing over to talk to Troy. He wasn't jealous, though. He was mad that the girls would always come up at the worst times, worst meaning when he has the chance to tell his girlfriend something or kiss her. "Chad, if I could do that, you'd see it on; with flashing lights and sirens." Troy said and Taylor just laughed.

Troy's POV:

The three of them were telling jokes. Chad had just gotten back from getting Taylor a bottle of water. He thought it would help her from stop hiccuping. She started to hiccup after a couple of seconds into a laugh. After the laughs died down, I saw her… again! Her being, 'The Girl In Red'. It was the 4th time my gaze followed her. The 2nd time I had shared eye contact with her. I don't know who she is, but something about her told me to go investigate.

(End of POV)

The Girl in Red's POV:

There he is again! How many times have I caught him starring at me? Don't get me wrong, I don't mind him glancing at me once in a while. But he's been starring a lot. I locked eye sight with him for a while, but it wasn't anything special. I don't know who he is, but he looks so familiar. I just moved here, and I don't really know anybody. I moved into my new house yesterday. I stopped by here earlier today, when the students had left for home. I met my teachers, one of them was really dramatic. She told me about this dance, I had the perfect dress so I decided to come. This mask was a last minute thing though. I bought it online. Anyways, I walked over to the drink table after he finished his song, that's when I saw him leave. After a couple of minutes, he walked through the door with 2 people, I guess they were his friends. They walked over to a table and sat down. I watched as many girls walked up to him, one by one, asking him to dance. I guess he's pretty popular. But every time, he would shake his head, and the girl would walk away.

(End of POV)

Another slow song began and Taylor had dragged Chad to the dance floor. Which meant Troy was alone at the table. He was glad that the girls seemed to have stopped coming up to him. They finally got the message. Troy thought. He was about to turn his head when he saw The Girl in Red, again. 'Troy, you don't have to act all innocent. I saw that little eye contact thingy in there; with you and the girl in red. She looks pretty. You should go for it.' Taylor's words came into his head. He shook them off at first. 'You should go for it…' It rang through his ears again. 'Go for it…' and that was the last of the echoing. He got up and casually made his way over to where The Girl in Red was. When he got there, he poured himself some punch, and took a sip. Crap. Now what Troy? You got yourself all the way over here… Say something! Troy thought while he pulled the cup away from his mouth. He cleared his throat, which made her head to turn. "Uh… Hi?" He said more of a question then a greeting. Shit, he's talking to me! What do I do?! Wait, chill. Breathe… now talk. The girl thought. "Hi." She greeted. "Um, did you…? Uh, do you… wanna dance…with me?" He asked while rubbing the back of his neck. She could barely see his face, but she knew he was blushing, she knew he was nervous. "Sure, why not?" She smiled and put down her drink as he did the same, and they walked to the dance floor (gym floor, but who cares?). "Uh, just to let you know, I'm not very good at this," Troy told her as they reached a certain place on the floor. "Not good at what, dancing?" She asked, he nodded. "It's not that hard, just follow my lead." He chuckled slightly. "Something funny?" She said smiling. "Nah, it's just I've never been led by a girl before." He said smiling as well. "Why don't you just shut up and dance?" She said placing one of her hands on his shoulders. He chuckled again and placed one of his hands, lightly on her waist and he took her hand in his. They started to sway with the music. "So, what's your name?" The Girl in Red asked. "My name is…" He started. Oh crap, wait. What if she's one of those psycho chicks that is after me and my looks? Um, I'll just use a different name. How about Alexander? It is my middle name, and not many people know it's my middle name. Nah, it's to long. Um, Alex… Yeah, Alex is good. "Alex. My name is Alex. What's your name?" Troy asked. "My name's Anne." She said.

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