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Chapter 10 – Troy's point of view
I opened the door infront of me slowly. I tried to step into the classroom with out being noticed.
"Late! AGAIN!" I froze and sighed. Busted. Miss Gibbs walked towards me with the most angry look on her face I had ever seen. It wasn't my fault I was late! She really should make it more clear when the detention is. It is very easy to forget.
"Mr Bolton! What is your excuse this time!?" She screamed. Lucky me I was turning my head away from her mouth before she started to scream.
"Uhm, here's the deal. Detention is after my gym-class, and I showered so I would get here in time. Wouldn't want to miss this, a whole hour with you" I said on joke and blinked. She still looked angry. Jeez, she really needed to get herself some sense of humor. " Anyway, I walked from the gym in time and was really in time here. Then all of a sudden I was lost! I didn't find my way! Really, have they rebuilt the school or something?" I said trying to be dramatic. Miss Gibbs looked angrier and angrier for each second that went by and for each word that left my lips.
"You were right here - in this classroom - yesterday!" She screamed. Gosh! It felt like I was going to throw up!
"Ok, didn't work" I peeped. I had totally forgot the detention I had had yesterday. She didn't say anything. "Go ahead - scream at me. How many detentions you gonna give me this time? You just want me to shut up, right? Alright, I'll take a seat right here and try to shut up the rest of the hour" I mumbled, talking more and more after the angrier she looked. I sat down and started to drum with my fingers at the bench, avoiding eyecontact with Miss Gibbs who were still staring at me. She turned around and walked back to her desk. Wow! It had really worked! She didn't scream – nothing! I saw Gabriella sitting two benches away from me, looking down in some book boring book. She had been really weird today. Even though she was as weird as she was, I couldn't help liking her more and more after each second that went by. She had kissed me, and even though she denied it I were as happy as I could be. It was a kiss! I got up from my chair and moved as quiet as I could. I slowly walked towards the bench next to hers, and she watched me with shocked eyes all the time. She knew Miss Gibbs would flip if she saw me changing bench.
"MR BOLTON!" Everyones head in the classroom turned to me and I sat down at the chair next to Gabriella the fast I could. Miss Gibbs stormed furious towards me.
"What do you think you are doing!" She screamed loudly.
"Giving my butt some air?" I tried and waved with my butt. I laughed false, but she didn't show any expression at all.
"Just a few seconds ago, you were seated over there!" She screamed and pointed at the chair I had moved from. "Do you expect me to think that you teleported yourself over here?" She yelled sarcastic and put her hands on her small, bony hips. She made a joke! Maybe there were some kind of humor in her mind. Some weird, twisted, old-lady humor.
"Well, that chair was really uncomfortable" I said wisely and snorted.
"I don't care if there were stubs sticking up from it, you are going to sit there the whole hour!" She spat out. I could really smell the stench from her mouth pass by.
"Oh come on, even you aren't THAT harsh!" I protested and leaned back. THIS chair was uncomfortable, but I really had to speak to Gabriella – who were just staring at me while I was arguing. I really need to get things straight with her.
"GET BACK TO YOUR SEAT!" Miss Gibbs screamed, very, very angry.
"But why can't I sit here? It's no crime to change seat. Jeez, Miss Gibbs" I teased her. It was so funny with angry teachers.
"Well, I don't want you to chat with your little girlfirend over there, so MOVE!" She spat at me and pointed at Gabriella.
"Whoa! Me? I'm NOT his girlfirend!" She protested insulted.
"Shush you! Want another detention?" Miss Gibbs hissed at her and she just gave out a little peep.
"Oh, please Miss Gibbs!? Do not punish her, she is just an innocent little girl who never does anything wrong, never does anything at all. And when she does something, she can't even admit it to herself. So PLEASE, don't punish her" I said sarcastic and looked at Gabriella who looked like she was going to kill me any second.
"You do not get to say that to me, Troy Bolton! Remember everything you have done?" She hissed at me, not taking any notice to Miss Gibbs who just had started to scream something about undisciplined youths.
"As far as I know, I was saying it to Miss Gibbs and secondly, what to you want me to do to make everything right? I've tried everything!" I answered, a little irritated. It was true, I didn't know anything I could do else! She was hopeless! Of course I understanded how she felt, but she had kissed me goddamn it.
"Well, then it's nothing you can do than leave me alone. Perfect" She whispered to me, like she had defeated me.
"I tried to leave you alone and you know how that went, don't you? I can remind you if you want to - the girl's toilet…" I started to say before she interrupted me.
"Shut up Bolton!" She hissed.
"THAT'S IT! BOTH OF YOU, OUT OF HERE! I NEVER WANT TO SEE ANYONE OF YOU EVER AGAIN IN MY CLASSROOM!" I guess Miss Gibbs patience was totally gone, because she littarly kicked us out. It looked like Gabriella was going to cry when she shut the door with a bang. Cry of joy I sure hoped.
"No need to thank me" I said proudly when she turned to me.
"Thank you? You really think I want to thank you? I want to kill you!" She screamed and picked up her bag Miss Gibbs had threw out.
"Hey, I got you out of detention all week long!" I can't understand why she got so angry?
"Yeah, AND flunked me in french!" She screamed. Oh! That thing..
"Uhm" Was all I got out. I swallowed. I hadn't really thoguht about that. She just gave me a sad look and walked away. Oh please, merciful God, make her hate me a LITTLE bit more! Great…
"She actually forbid you to come to any of her lessions ever again?" Chad was in shock. I was in shock - he was jealus. I was going to flunk a subject and he was jealus.
"Yes, and that gives me an F in latin" I said and looked at him sharp.
"But you don't have to go to any of her lessions ever again?" He said envious.
"You hear what I'm saying? I get an F!" I said, wanting to shake his shoulders to make him understand.
"But you get to sleep through the morning every Monday!?" He appointed.
"But my mom will kill me!" I exclaimed. It seemed like he didn't listen at all.
"Screw this! No way in hell I'm going to have Miss Bad-breath, alone, the whole year in latin" He said and shruddered. "I'm taking the sleep-through aswell!"
"You are weird" I sighed and shoke my head. We took a tray with food each and looked around in the cafeteria. There were people everywhere, almost no seats free. I looked around after some basketball-players to sit with, but Chad found them before I did.
"Hey Wildcats!" He screamed over to the other side of the room and five guys in red and white basketball-overalls looked up. They saw us and waved with their hands.
"Hey Chad" They said when Chad sat down. I put my tray on the table.
"Hey Captain!" The smiled at me as I were seated. I had been very wrong, all my friends treated me just the same after I had kissed Gabriella. They didn't care a bit about who I liked. It was almost as they were reliefed. Maybe they weren't so superficial as I thought.
"Hey guys" I said and started to eat my food.
"Damn! We forgot something to drink. Troy get some milk!" Chad demanded without even looking at me.
"Excuse me?" I asked shocked. Why couldn't he get the milk? Stupid.
"Hey, I'm ditching latin for you, I think you owe it to me to get some milk!" He interjected, trying to be a little insulted.
"What, I din't ask you to.." I started to protest, but he just help up his hand dissmissive and the others started to laugh. I sighed tired, I didn't withstand to argue. I walked to the drinks and took two milkcartons. When I turned around to walk back, I bumped in to someone and all the milk got spilled over that one.
"Hey, watch it you blind, stupid assh.." It was a girls voice. A girls voice I recognized very well. I looked in to Gabriellas brown eyes. She sighed when she saw it was me who spilled the milk.
"Please, continue" I begged sarcastic when she stopped talking.
"Great, juuust GREAT!" She mumbled and tried to wipe the milk away with her hands. I didn't now what to say, I just looked at her.
"Sorry" I said friendly and threw the empty milkcartons away. I picked up two new ones and turned to her.
"We really need to talk sometime, Gabriella" I said and sighed.
"Yeah well, let's make it some other time then when I'm all covered in MILK!" She said irritated and pointed at her white milkcovered sweater.
"At least it's white, so it wont be a stain" I said wisley and smiled. She didn't.
"You suck, Bolton" She mumbled and walked away, but she did have a little smile on her lips. I smiled to myself and walked towards Chad and the other five Wildcats. As soon I thought about her I smiled. Is this how it feels like to be in love?
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