'What A Day'

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"Oh great." I groaned as I saw my girlfriend walking up to me in the hallway...she didn't look happy.

"Troy Bolton, what the hell?" She screamed. Most of the people in the hallways turned to look at us. She didn't seem to notice. I just scratched my neck.

"Listen Gabby-" I tried to explain myself. She was just to upset to listen.

"Don't call me Gabby you lier!" Man, she had some lungs. I swear she's been taking practice from Sharpay.

"I'm guessing you know." I ask, though I know the answer. Guessing by the look on her face...I shouldn't have ask.

"Yes I know you dumbass! What the hell is wrong with you?" I look around tro all the students watching. She just glares at me.

"Can we go somewhere else and talk please?"

"NO!" Dang, could that girl scream.

"Hey Gabs, how about we go talk?" Sharpay interrupted. I said a silent prayer when she did.

"I don't want to talk to you. I want to talk to this jackass." She replied harshly to Sharpay, and then set her gaze to me once again.

"Um...Taylor, some help?" Sharpay pleaded to Taylor, who stood safely behind her.

"Got it. Come on Gabby, let's go." Taylor grabbed Gabriella, much to her protest, and they went somewhere to talk. Now it was just me and Sharpay. Well, that's a whole lot better than Gabriella right now.

"Okay Troy, what's going on?" Sharpay asked calmly. I'm kind of suprised she's not yelling at me either.

"Well, you know don't you?"

"Of course I know. I'm asking you why you're doing it?" She ask as she pulls me into the auditrium where it's private.

"I've just had a lot of pressure lately." I say as she sits on the stage. I look at her for a while. "I've missed you." I say softly as I turn away. I'm suddenly afraid to look into your choclate eyes that I use to dream about. Hell, I still do.

"I miss you Troy." I sigh and walk towards her. I sit next to her and she puts her head on my shoulder. "Why are you taking these Troy?" She holds up a bottle of pills.

"I don't anymore." I take the pills and toss them into the nearest trash can. It was a perfect shot. I turn back to her, and she smiles.

"So what are you doing about Gabriella?"

"You heard her out there. I think she's done with me." The truth was, I was done with her.

"You sure about that?"

"Positive."

"Good. Then you can come with me now." She stands up and takes my hand. I know by now not to question her. I just follow.

"Why are we here?" She asked as we look onto the river.

"We, my friend, are going to start over." She smiled.

"Oh, so I'm your friend now?" I smirk.

"You're whatever you want to be Troy Bolton." She slips off her top, leaving her in an undershirt. I smile and take off my shirt.

"Good. Then I chose to be more than your friend."

"Okay by me." She smiles again as she jumps into the river. Man, I love her spirit.

I jump in and the cold water hits me in an instant. I don't mind though. "So...why are we here?"

"I told you. We're here to start over. You need to, and we need to." All I can think is, thank God there's a 'we', and no just you and me.

"So how does this do that?"

"I don't really know, but it's fun isn't it?" She smiles as she wraps her arms around my neck. I wrap my arms around her waist and we stay there for a while.

"You are just..." I shake my head. "You are sure something."

"I'll take that as a compliment."

"You should."

"Man, this has been a weird day. Hasn't it?"

"The weirdest." I laugh. What a day.

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I have absolutely no clue what the hell I was doing with this, lol. It just happened. That's why I added the ending like that. Anyway, hope you review even if you don't get it. Cuz I sure don't.

-Peace!