Hey guys! This chapter, is one of my favourites, it was fun to write D. A change for sad, to kinda funny. The next 2/3 chapters will revolve around 'the plan'.
Other news not about this story, I'll be uploading a new story soon, first five chapters of it have allready been written, so make sure you look out for that, and hopefully on Christmas Eve I'll be uploading 1 or 2 Christmas one shots!
Also, please review with your ideas for this story, I'm getting a bit lost for ideas now and again, and would love to hear what you guys would like to see in future chapters!
Love Rhia xx
Chapter 10 – The Plan
BballTroy14 – Outside gab :).
Gabriella smiled at her phone, it was good to have Troy back as her best friend. She grabbed her bag then rushed downstairs.
"I'm going mom!" She called out, then walked outside and got into Troy's car.
"Coffee?"
"Of course." Gabriella grinned then Troy drove off, stopping at their local coffee shop on the way, then to school.
"So are you coming to the game tonight?" Troy asked as he got out.
"Yep – it's going to be a close one."
"A close one? Please, we've beaten West High before, who says we can't again?" Troy laughed.
Gabriella grinned then rolled her eyes. "Well I'll be there cheering for you anyway."
"I have something to look forward to then, any chance you'll be in a cheerleading outfit?" Troy smirked.
Gabriella hit his arm then started laughing. "No way."
"Well it was worth a try.." Troy shrugged then smiled at Gabi. They both walked down the hallway till the reached their lockers, where the rest of the gang was standing.
"Oh my god, are you guys together?" Sharpay squealed.
"No?" Troy answered, confused at why they would think that. Of course, he'd love to be with Gabriella – but she had showed no signs of liking him back.
"Oh, uh Gabriella can I speak to you a second?" Gabriella nodded, then Sharpay dragged her off round the corner.
"You didn't tell him?" She exclaimed.
"Uh no, and I'm not intending to either!" She hissed.
"Why not? Troy obviously likes you – and your in love with him, do you really want me to fix the jigsaw for you?"
"How do you know he likes me? He's recently dated two girls, argued with me – someone who likes someone just doesn't do that.."
"You have a point. I'll have to go undercover, and find out for myself. With the help of Taylor." Sharpay grinned mischievously.
"Sharpay.. What are you going to do?" Gabi asked worriedly.
"Oh, nothing, nothing!" She said quickly then skipped back around the corner. Gabriella stood there for a while, thinking of what Sharpay and Taylor could get up too. The answer? A lot.
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"Okay, so we know Gabi is in love with Troy.." Taylor said with a clipboard in her hand to Chad and Sharpay.
"Yep, and were guessing Troy likes Gabi back.." Sharpay continued.
"But we need to find out for sure." Chad finished.
"Correct." Taylor smirked.
"Now, we each have to go undercover, and try to find out. Now Gabriella won't believe one of us, so all three of us have to try and get him to admit it, and we have to record it."
"Cool, whose gunna go first?" Chad asked.
"I will, I'll disguise myself as some new kid, and pretend I'm taking a survey, but nobody will ever see the answers, and I'll have my phone in my pocket, and record it." Taylor said happily.
"Super! I'll give you a makeover, so Troy won't know its you!" Sharpay giggled.
"Is there anyway you could do it in free period?"
"Sure, my locker is full of everything, and Chad can steal a wig from the Drama studio!"
"Sounds good to me!" Chad grinned.
"Okay, project get Troy to admit his feelings for Gabriella – starting now!"
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"Okay, so I've just drawn around your eyebrows, to make them look a bit bushier, and I've added blushed and foundation to make it look like you have a different shaped face." Sharpay said, concentrating hard on the task in front of her.
"Use pink lipstick, and go over it in lip-gloss, since I have dark lips."
"Oh yeah!" Sharpay nodded, then started applying lipstick then lip-gloss to Taylor. "Now change into this top, its one of my spares I keep in my locker." Sharpay said, holding up a green fitted top.
"Thanks Sharpay, I'll be back now!" Taylor rushed into a cubical, changed into the top and came back out. As she did, there was a knock on the girl's toilets door.
"Guys, I've got a wig and some glasses, come out and get them!" Chad whispered from the other side of the door.
"Chad, it's just us in here, you can come in!" Taylor called back.
"No way, I am not going into the girl's bathroom!" He protested.
"Chad, it's just a room that the girls use – now come in." Sharpay sighed.
After a while, Chad finally slowly opened the door and tiptoed in like there was something on the floor.
"The floors clean Chad.." Taylor laughed.
"I know, it just feels weird that I'm in here.. Anyway here's the wig, and I picked up some glasses too." He said, handing a black curly wig to Sharpay, and the glasses to Taylor.
Sharpay gently put the wig on, and Taylor slipped the glasses on. She got up, and looked into the big mirror.
"Is it weird for me to still find you hot?" Chad asked.
"No, I'm sure I'd still find you hot in wearing a disguise like this, a wig and some glasses." Taylor said.
"That is so wrong.." Sharpay laughed.
"Anyway I look so different, Troy is going to totally buy this!" Taylor said happily.
"Okay, now Troy is in the gym – you should go there now, don't forget this!" Chad said, handing her a clipboard, with a fake survey on it.
"I'll meet you guys back here in 10 minutes!" Taylor said, then walked out of the bathroom.
"Chad, you can help me clean this up now." Sharpay smirked, pointing to the make up everywhere.
"All this, fits into your locker?" Chad asked, shocked at how many cosmetic products were lying on the counter.
"Well, my dad sort of paid for me to have an extension on it.. For my makeup and spare clothes." Sharpay said innocently.
"Why did I even ask?" Chad laughed. Just as he began picking up the eye shadow pots, the door opened.
"EW, what are you doing in here?!" A girl asked. Chad span around quickly and began trying to talk himself out of it.
"I.. I am.. She.. The.." He looked at Sharpay for help, but Sharpay just smirked at him then turned back around.
"Oh my god, silly me I'm in the wrong bathroom!" Chad attempted his fakest laugh, but the girl standing before him, just raised her eyebrows and looked down at all the make up he was carrying.
"Look, I know this looks really wrong, and I'd think there was something wrong with me too – but really, we were just helping my girlfriend transform into a new kid."
"Uh, no we weren't? You don't even have a girlfriend Chad?" Sharpay said confused.
"Yes I do, she was right here – now she's gone to the gym to take a fake survey on someone!" He cried to the girl.
"Okay, I'm just going to be get the principle.." She backed away slowly then ran down the hallway.
"What was that? 'You don't even have a girlfriend Chad'!?" Chad shouted.
"Oh nothing, I just like to see you make a fool out of yourself." Sharpay laughed.
"Well now, the principle is after me – I've got to go, when Taylor comes back, just tell her I'm on the run." Chad said, then ran out.
Sharpay laughed to herself, the took all her makeup and put it into her locker.
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"Uh, excuse me!" Taylor called out to Troy, who was shooting hoops.
"Yeah?"
"I'm taking-" Taylor froze, her voice sounded the same! She coughed, then started again. "I'm taking a survey uh, for a magazine – and all the results will be strictly confidential, only the um, editor will see them – and she lives in uh, China."
"You're doing a survey for a magazine, in China?" Troy asked confused.
"Um yes, yes I am. She's my mom's friend – and needed me to help me out!"
"Okay, fire away." Troy said, dropping the ball and facing towards Taylor.
"Um, what's the name of the girl you love?"
"What kind of survey is this!?"
"Um, well we want to see, what is the most popular name uh, people fall in love with!" She said nodding.
"Oh okay.. Well just between me and you, and your mom's friend from China – there's this girl called uh, Gabriella." Troy said quietly.
"Can you repeat that once more?" Taylor asked, moving closer to make sure she had recorded it.
"Her names Gabriella." Troy said louder. Taylor pretended to write this down then smiled at him.
"Thank you!" And then she walked out of the gym, leaving Troy to practise his free throws.
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