I don't know how to say this but I think I'm in love with you ..

By: Simpleee.meee

Author's Note:Chapter 6. I'm planning on sending Sharpay & Troy somewhere. I got it all in my mind. Where do you think their gonna go to? Oh and how was this chapter ?

Disclaimer: I don't own it.

Chapter 6: Troy's PoV:

"No, I wanna be nice." Sharpay smiled.

I didn't know what to do. I just stared at her and I could have sworn that my jaws touched the ground. I snapped out of it just in time and touched her forearm. I smiled back at her. It wasn't one of my bestest smiles, it was a frozen, nervous smile.

"So will you help me?" She asked.

"I-I- I sure will." I replied, as I reached out to her and put my hands on her forearm.

Her smile grew bigger. She put her hands over my hand, which was on her forearm.

"Thanks Troy. I knew you would understand! I'm gonna try super hard!" She vowed and waved.

I waved back. I breathed out and turned back to my locker. I opened it and chucked my English book in for a Science book. Then I went to the Science Room. I thought that Sharpay was in my class, but I was mistaken. She wasn't, instead- Chad was. He smiled and called me to the seat in front of his. I smiled back unwillingly and sat in front of him. The teacher walked in and we started our lesson. I was glad that today was not an experiment day, for all I did was scribble in my Science book, my plans for Sharpay. I didn't quiet know what to do to help her be nicer. I mean I knew that she was nice. Her wish was to reveal her true side. Sure I wanted to help her. But how? Suddenly an idea came to me. I scribbled it down onto my notebook.

'Plan A),' I thought to myself, 'inform Ryan.'

I knew that he was feeling sick, which probably meant that he went to the Sick Bay. I wasn't sure why I was looking forward to helping Sharpay so much. I wasn't sure why I wanted to tell Ryan exactly at this moment. Ignoring my questions to myself, I raised my hand. Mr. Lois threw a glance at me and nodded.

"May I please go the bathroom?" I asked him.

He nodded, wrote my name on the chalkboard along with the time I left. I thanked him politely and walked outside, closed the door behind me and ran to the Sick Bay, which was directly the opposite of the boys' bathroom. I was careful to look normal when teachers were passing me by. I neared the Sick Bay when my dad spotted me and called me to him.

"Troy."

"Dad." I replied, stopping immediately and turned around to face him.

"Ball practice after school." He said.

"Ok." I promised that I would be there, forgetting the fact that I needed to serve detention with Darbus after school. Before I could protest, he slapped me on the shoulder and kept going doing his business. Whatever it was. I edged closer to the Sick Bay and opened the door.

"Mr. Bolton. What are you doing here? You're not another sick person are you?" The school nurse, Miss viola asked me, as she spotted me.

"Ah, no. I'm not sick, but I'm here to give Evans his homework." I lied.

It was easy lying to Miss Viola, since she was such a softie. She nodded and went to another person on a different bed. My eyes went over to that bed, and I saw- Sharpay lying there. I tilted my head to the side, waited until Miss Viola was gone, then crept up to her.

"What are you doing here? Are you sick?" I asked her.

"No, I just want to go home." She replied.

"Oh, ok." I replied, "Are your parents coming to pick you up?"

"Yeah. My mom is." Sharpay replied waved at me as Miss Viola came back at her.

"Ok then." I muttered and walked over to Ryan's bed.

He was sweating a lot and he did look a lot sick, unlike Sharpay. I sat on a chair beside him and did my best to gently shake him up.

"Ryan!" I whispered.

Ryan stirred and his eyes fluttered open.

"What?" He groaned.

"I have something important to tell you." I whispered urgently.

"I don't care. Can't you tell me when I'm better?" He asked, rolling on to his other side.

"No." I whispered fiercely and looked over my shoulders to see Miss Viola looking at us, "And you have to do page 109 for English."

"What? I'm not in your English class." He said rolling onto his other shoulder facing me.

"I know, but just play along until Miss Viola's gone." I whispered.

"Ok. Thanks. Anything else?" Ryan asked me.

"Yes." I replied and looked over my shoulder, coast clear, "What I'm going to talk to you about, is highly confidential and you can't tell anyone."

"Not even Sharpay?" Ryan asked, starting to show some interest.

"Especially not Sharpay." I whispered.

"Why not?" He questioned me.

"Because, it's about Sharpay!" I replied.

"What? You want me to plot against my sister?" Ryan also tuned down a bit do a fierce whisper.

"No, no. It's not a plot. It's a plan. Your sister told me that she wanted to be her home self. Her nice side. Her sweet sensitive side. She's asking me to help her to be like that at school as well. And if I'm gonna do it, I need your help. So are you in?" I asked him.

"Really? She told you her biggest secret?" Ryan suspected me.

"Yes." I told him.

"Liar."

"Ryan. Just trust me on this one." I pleaded with him.

"Fine." Ryan sighed after a long moment of thinking.

"Ok, so here is my plan." With that I launched into my plan.