Troy's POV

I want to kill my dad. I swear it, no one can stop me... since the little stunt he pulled in the gym all I've been thinking is how to do it without getting caught… Kidding not that evil. After my shower my dad called me into his office. I knew the whole team would be on the other side of the door so I tried to stay calm. Tried. "Troy? What were you thinking back there? Quitting the team! Are you Crazy?" "What were you thinking dad? Trying to get half the team to dump their girlfriends? How did you think it was going to turn out?" I yelled at him. He didn't say anything for a long time. "Well I don't want you to see this girl once tonight do you understand me?" "It's GABRIELLA dad, not 'this girl' and I'm only doing what you want because Gabi is sleeping over with Taylor…if she wasn't I wouldn't listen to you anyway." "JUST STAY AWAY FROM HER TONIGHT!" "DAD HOW MANY TIMES! JUST ONCE CAN YOU CALL HER GABRIELLA OR GABI, NOT 'HER' OR 'THIS GIRL'!" "Get out" "Gladly" I said opening the door. I could see a few teammates rushing away but I knew they were listening.

Gabriella's POV

We went up to Taylor's room and began on the project. We finished it around eight easy. "See I told you that you'd have nothing to worry about" I said to her once finished. "Yeah you're right…I'm gonna change…these pants are giving me a wedgie majorly…are you?" "Um yeah. I'll be right back." I grabbed my bag and headed to the bathroom. I looked in and realized that the PJ's that I had grabbed was the East High Basketball team one…the one that's supposed to be Troy's…how would I explain that? She would never let it up.

I put it on and walked back to her room hoping she wouldn't notice. I laid on my stomach on the floor trying to hide what the shirt said. "So what do you want to do?" she asked. Good she hadn't noticed. "Umm…" "Yeah forgot…you're not much of an idea person" "Whatever!" I said throwing a pillow at her. "What? You aren't! Every one else always comes up with what to do!" "I guess you're right" I said sitting up…forgetting about the shirt. "Oh my god" she said staring at my shirt.

I looked down totally clueless even though I was stressing about this like thirty seconds ago. I closed my eyes, realizing what I had done. "I can't believe you keep on pretending you haven't!" "I'm not! Troy and I have probably done everything except that!" I accidentally said. "What do you mean by that?" she said in her gossip tone. "Nothing…never mind" "oh come on don't be like that! I'm you're best friend you can tell me! I won't tell!" "Well…" "Out with it my precious" she joked. "It's nothing!" "Fine if I tell you some dirt about me and Chad will you tell?" "…Maybe" "So worth the chance… Um…one time after a game Chad and I were making out and since we were there for like EVER, the rest of the team had already gone to the party…and we kind of took a shower together…" "No way me too! But it was at my house…" "I never thought you would do something like that!" Taylor squealed. "Yeah neither did I"

"Tell me all about it! Please!" "Okay…Just if you tell…I'll die" "I know TELL" "Well Troy came over one morning and I was reading a book while sitting on my bathroom counter, don't ask, and me and Troy were kissing and stuff and I said he needed a shower…cause I mean he really did smell, so he was all, I'll only take one if you join me and I was like Okay that'd be fun and he was all are you serious and I was like you tell me and I started to take my clothes off. So then we got in the shower and he was like hugging me from behind while kissing my neck and then the water went cold and I was all Troy we used all the hot water and he was all Cool so…that's really it" "Oh my god that is so much sweeter than what me and Chad have!" "I guess…" "Is he big?" I turned so red I couldn't even describe it. "sorry I couldn't help but ask…" Taylor said noticing my reaction. She laughed… "I guess I'm digging for too much info in one sitting" I laughed at that.

We watched a movie and went to bed around 10:30… I was falling asleep when Taylor asked, "So is he?" "Is he what?" I asked. "Big" "It's not like I was staring" I said trying not to answer. "Which means you totally noticed" she said. "How do you know?" "Its just one of those things…"

Troy's POV

I wonder what she's doing right now. Is she thinking about me? (AN: LOL!) I hate going to bed early, all I do is think. There is nothing wrong with thinking but I end up staying up later than normally so it doesn't really help…I'm so weird. Big games tomorrow and my dads all GET TO BED RIGHT NOW BEFORE I KICK YOUR ASS. I couldn't exactly say no or I'd end up with yet another thing for Gabi to cry about. I can't sleep. There's no way…Or is there…

I'm running down the court… dribbling the ball. There's five seconds on the clock, I can make the shot, I stop…Then I hear a scream. I turn around and see Gabriella being dragged off by some guy… "MAKE THE SHOT!" I hear my dad tell me… Maybe if I can pass it to Chad… I look over to him, he's having sex with Taylor right on the court! Luckily I could see too much… "Come on Troy! When are you going to do her?" Chad said looking up. I heard Gabi scream again. Three seconds on the clock. "SHOOT TROY SHOOT!" "Troy…come on you know you want to!" "HELP ME!" BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP…times up…wait no…

I woke up sweating to the sound of my alarm clock. I opened my eyes slowly…that had to be the worst dream ever. I stood up a little shakily. Come on Troy, get your act together…the big game is today I thought. You have to concentrate, you can't blow this… "Troy! Good you are up!" I heard my sister leap on my bed…God I wished I was her age, being able to act somewhat human at seven am. "Yeah now what do you want?" "Well you said you would tell me!" "No I said I would tell yesterday which means I get to start over…so therefore I will tell you tomorrow" I said rolling over. "Well if you aren't going to tell then at least get up… I don't want to screw up my mascara when dad yells at you for sleeping in" "Gee thanks you're so thoughtful" I said standing up. "God Troy could you at least wear a little more than boxers when I'm in the room…like say PANTS?" she shielded her eyes and walked out of the room. Yet being that age made you overly dramatic…I guess it has its ups and downs. I got ready for school and walked out the door. This would be a long day.

Okay…its not really a filler chapter because of the whole 'Troy so stressed that he doesn't realize it' thing and the 'pick the team or 'her''. So yeah… More drama to come in the next few chapters!