Previously

After phone numbers were entered into each other's cellphones, Gabriella went home.

Troy watched as Gabriella closed the door, then looked back at the picture of her on his cellphone.

"Gabriella."

Gabriella's Diary Entry

Now, this new school thing is getting old. Every school is the same. I turn into the freaky math genius, then start making new friends, then we move. Welcome to my life, it's very fascinating. The same everytime and everywhere. Mom always says that things will be different at this place, it'll be different at that place, so on, so on. So let's just say I won't be surprise if we have to move again. Even though she promised her company we won't move 'till I graduate. Puh-leez, like they'll actually keep that promise. Mom's calling me down for breakfast. Gotta go.

End of Diary Entry

East High

Gabriella enters Homeroom with a sigh. She hands the teacher a paper slip and heads to the back to find an empty seat. Troy notices the new girl looks familiar. He quickly sits his butt on to the chair as he hears Mrs.Darbus start to talk. As Mrs.Darbus' back is towards him, he steals a glance at the girl. His heart stops.

"Oh my god...What's she doing here?" Troy thought.

He takes his cellphone out of his jean pocket and calls her cellphone. Surprised as ever to hear hercell phone ring, he slams his cellphone shut, only to have it slide out of his hand and in front of Mrs.Darbous' feet.

Uh oh.

"Mr. Bolton, that will be detention," Mrs.Darbous smirked putting his cellphone into a paint can, then walking in front of Sharpay.

"But Mrs.Darbous. We have basketball prac---" Chad argued.

"Fifteen minutes, Mr.Danforth, count 'em," Mrs.Darbous said which automatically shut Chad up.

"That would be ten percent chance, since he can't count that high," Taylor said smirking.

"Taylor McKessie, fifteen minutes!" Mrs.Darbous said causing Taylor to gasp.

"Cellphone, Sharpay," Mrs.Darbous said holding the bucket for Sharpay to put her cellphone in.

Sharpay's mouth dropped with shock.

"Ryan," Mrs.Darbous said doing the same, "And I will see you in detention."

As Mrs.Darbous was taking the first three cellphones, Gabriella had scrambled into her bag to get her cellphone.

"Cellphone, Miss.Montez," Mrs.Darbous said while Gabriella put her cellphone into the bucket, "And that will be detention for you too."

"Any questions, comments?" Mrs.Darbous said after slamming her bucket on to the desk Troy was sitting at, which caused him to jump.

"Jason," Mrs.Darbous called as Jason timidly put his hand up.

"So how were your holidays, Mrs.Darbous?"

Everyone turned to look at him with surprise and annoyance.

"Okay, you could have just said so," Jason said defending himself.

Bell rings.

"Troy, Principal Matsui, wants you to give Gabriella Montez a tour around the school," Mrs.Darbous told him.

"Hey!" Gabriella said surprised.

"Hey!"

"I don't---"

"---Believe it"

"Well me---"

"---Either"

"But how?" Troy asked.

"Well, my mom's company transfered here to Aberquerque.I can't believe you live here," Gabriella exclaimed.

"Me either," Troy said.

"Thanks," Gabriella said as someone handed her a flyer.

"You know, you should audition," Troy said looking over the flyer.

"Probably not for a while, I just wanna catch up on what's going on. Maybe you should audition..." Gabriella suggested.

"Not gonna happen...," Troy smirked.

Gabriella laughed.

"Hey, Troy!" Sharpay flirted, she was wearing a super small halter top, and a really small mini skirt, which would have been a mini for a seven year old.

a/n:Yeah, I know Sharpay wasnt dressed like this in the movie, but in this story, she is right now.

"Hey...Sharpay..."

"Hi..." Sharpay said noticing Gabriella.

"What are you doing talking to that whore?" Sharpay muttered to Troy.

Troy did a double-take, while Gabriella just looked at the floor, and then said, "Um, I have to get to class," and ran off.

"Hey, Troy!" Chad said with the rest of the baksetball guys, before Sharpay had another chance to fit another word in. And Troy was gone with his basetball guys to the gym for free period.

a/n: Serves her right (:roll:) (eye roll)

I need a creative chapter of the free gym period...Get'cha Head In The Game...Hmmmm...any ideas?

-bridgette