A/N: Enjoy!!!!!!!!!!

Gabi's POV

I spent nearly five minutes trying to figure out how Troy came into my room, but I found nothing. I was starting to get worried; this could mean that he could come into my room whenever he pleased. I sighed and decided to quit searching and get ready for the events waiting.

I met up with Taylor and Sharpay after I'd freshened up, and finally ridded my mind of Troy. Together we walked to the mess hall, Shar and Tay still trying to get me to spill what happened with me and Troy,

"You guys, I promise I'll tell you later, but not now, it's too crowded." I mumbled, as we walked into the loud and busy breakfast hall. Sharpay groaned impatiently, and grabbed the tray from Taylor's hands,

"When is later?" She asked, piling her plate with food. Taylor looked at her,

"Are you going to eat all of that?"

"Of course not, silly. It's for all of us."She said, sounding disgusted. She pushed the tray in Taylor's open hands, and grabbed another one, piled it up with food and shoved it into my hands. She then led us towards an empty table, which oh-so-coincidentally happened to be right next to where Chad, Troy, Zeke, Anisa, Chelsea, the unnamed blond, and quite a lot of other jocks, and cheerleaders sat.

"So I says to her, 'You're barking up on the wrong tree.'" I heard Chad explain, and burst out laughing, spraying crumbs all over his food. No one laughed with him, just stared at him in confusion.

"Chew, and swallow, then speak." Zeke snapped, disgusted. Chad puckered his lips and looked away stubbornly I trie to keep my eyes on my tray and away from the blue pools I could feel on the back of my head, penetrating through my skin. I could feel a shiver forcing its way up my spine. I plopped down next to Taylor, slamming my tray on the surface of the table, louder than I intended to do, causing a few heads to turn, including his.

I kept my eyes down, and boredly stabbed my "sunny-side up" eggs with my plastic fork, and watched as the yellow, sticky yolk poured out from the center.

"Don't kill it!!!!" I heard someone screech from the distance, I jumped and dropped my fork. The cafeteria was quite silent. I had a feeling the yell was directed to me. My eyes searched wildly for the "yeller". They rested on Chad. He looked horrified. He pushed his chair back and ran over to me, nearly tripping over his feet. "What are you doing?" he panted, right next to me. I got an unpleasant whiff of bacon and beans.

"Eating." I muttered, feeling suddenly self conscious, as quite a lot of eyes were on me. Chad frowned and grabbed my plate of eggs from my tray.

"You disgust me." I furrowed my eyebrows and nodded in confusion. I looked at Troy and our eyes locked. He looked like he was trying to contain his laughter. I glared at him and he winked.

Jerk. I thought to myself, looking away from him, I looked at Chad, who was greedily devouring my eggs.

"Weirdo." Taylor mumbled, stuffing a forkful of bacon in her mouth. Sharpy snickered and I forced a laugh. I quickly ate the rest of my food in silence, pretending to listen to Taylor nad Sharypay's interesting conversation about the difference between boys and pigs, which from their point of view were very few. (A/N: No offense to boys or pigs. That's their point of view, not mine.)

No one's POV

The shrill whistle blew, echoing through the clearing, causing the chattering of the campers to end abruptly

"OKAY, I will call the register, then I want you to run TEN laps, no stopping!" the coach ordered. A series of groans passed through the nine campers, like an oceans wave. They trudged warily towards the coach and formed a circle around him.

"Harper!?"

"Present and correct." A high voice piped from the back of the crowd.

"Jackson?"

"Here."

"Evans?"

"Here."

"Truscott?" Lily raised her hand, finding no point in speaking

"Rodriquez?"

"Here."

"Toejam and Wilder??"

"Yo, we're here" Wilder answered, ruffling Toejam's dark shaggy hair.

"Montez?"

"Present!" Gabriella mumbled, returning to her hushed conversation with Lilly, Rebecca and Brooke. She didn't notice the teenager that had just come, running in to the clearing, panting slightly, trying to get his damp hair out of his eyes. He smirked at her, but she didn't see him.

"Bolton?"

"Here." Troy smirked as Gabriella's head snapped up and their eyes locked. She seemed to be hyperventilating. This was it. They had nearly EVERY single class together, and she could guess whose fault it was. Either he was going to quit, or she would drop out if the camp.

A/N: Hope you enjoyed it, I'll try and update either tomorrow, or the day after, no promises made.

Chow for now. Ta.