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Author's Note: Chapter Three, here it is. This isn't the chapter I orginally intended on posting. But I figured this one was necessary. Sorry if it is short, I had to get the boring stuff out of the way. LoL. Anyway please tell me if you like it. I hope you do. So without further ado.

Completely Fake

Chapter Three

TROY'S POV.

"Ryan" I said, but he didn't move. He was out cold. He was bleeding from a bad wound. I took the end of my shirt and wiped some blood of his face. Sharpay knelt down beside me. "Is he alright" she asked. I shrugged my shoulders. I didn't know if he was or not. "Did someone call and ambulance?"

"Yes, I did just now" She responded. "Ryan, can you hear me"

Ryan moved a little.

"Ryan" Sharpay screamed. "Okay, Ryan don't move please, I've called for an ambulance they should be hear soon."

He didn't open his eyes. All we knew was that he wasn't dead. He was still bleeding. I couldn't stop it. Finally, the ambulance got here.

"Thanks Troy, but I can take it from here. Besides, your girlfriend looks restless," Sharpay said pointing to Gabriella.

Woops, I had completely forgotten about Gabriella. She was just standing there in the crowd.

"Oh. But I, I ...I feel, bad, Sharpay... I am sorry," I couldn't think of anything to say. I wanted to be there, but really, I had no reason to. "Okay Sharpay, just tell me if he is okay."

"I will, thanks again Troy."

I smiled at Sharpay and walked over to Gabriella.

"Hey" I stuttered. I was shaking and I didn't know why. I guess from all the excitement.

"Why did you do that?" She asked.

"Do what"

"Help...him. Why didn't you just continue dancing with me"

I stared at her in disbelief.

"Gabby, someone was hurt, I do what I can to help them"

"So what your saying is Ryan is more important than me,"

"No, if you were on the floor unconscious I would help you to"

"But Ryan, isn't your girlfriend" I was speechless. I always thought Gabriella was such a good person. I guess her true colors are coming out.

"You know what, maybe you shouldn't be my girlfriend either" her eyes grew wide.

"Are you dumping me"

"I guess so" She didn't say anything after that. She didn't have to, instead she turned around and left the dance. I decided I would go the opposite direction and see Sharpay and Ryan.

At the hospital I saw Sharpay holding on to Zeke outside a room.

"What's going on" I asked.

"They put 10 stitches in his head, the x ray didn't show and broken bones, or a fracture or anything so we can go home" Sharpay said calmly. Just then a doctor came out to see the 3 of us.

"Do you three want to see him?" he asked. Sharpay stood up quickly

"Can we please"

"Of course, he's awake but still a little unsteady"

When the three of us went in the room he was sitting up but you could tell he was bleary.

"Sharpay," he whispered once she came in. She ran up and hugged him as soon as he called his name.

"I am so glad you are okay" she said through tears. When the two siblings broke apart his eyes fell right on me.

"Troy. What are you doing here?" he said impolitely. My heart sank. I knew he didn't want me here, but still I had to come.

"Well, I came to see if you were okay" I said. He blinked.

"Why"

"Ryan, he saved you, well sort of" Sharpay said budding in.

"I thought that was a doctors job"

"Well, it is, but he helped us get you to the doctor" Sharpay said.

"The doctor says you can leave soon" Zeke said "just as soon as he comes back with some papers"

"Okay, Ryan we'll be waiting outside for you" Sharpay said grabbing on to Zeke's arm. The two of them left. I was going to but something told me I should stay.

"I'm sorry about what happened to you"

"me too" he said dully.

"I didn't want you to come to the dance just so you would get hurt"

"me either"

"but I'm glad you came"

"I'm not"

Gee, this conversation is going real well. "So why did you decide to come after saying no"

"I don't know, because I had no other plans"

"Well I'm am glad you did, well except for the whole getting hurt part" come on Troy your drowning here. "Do you know who hurt you? Or.. What happened"

"what are you the police officer?" he asked offensively.

"No I was just curious," I said taken back.

"Well if you must know. I was sitting outside with my friends and this person shows up and starts in on me. I do not know what; I have not done anything to him before. So I stand up for myself, and because of that I get a busted beer bottle thrown at my head for it."

I glanced at him. So that is why he was bleeding so badly.

"Well do you know why he did it"

"Obviously. He did it to me because I am different" I sat down in the chair beside me. Surely, they had a better reason than that.

"Ryan, you may dress differently, but I wouldn't exactly call you different"

"Its not about how I dress Troy, it's about how I act"

How he acts, what is he talking about. I gave him one of the what-are-you-talking-about looks. He takes a deep breath and out it came.

"Troy I am gay"

A/N: Well there it is. Troy knows Ryan is gay, and Troy is single. Please reveiw. I love what you guys write so much. They are so encouraging. I promise I'll update soon.

Thanks!