Chapter five
A/N- Well, I'm just now watching the Twilight movie on my computer, on youtube, and so I have alittle better idea of what's going on now. And I also just started another story called 'his Blue Eyes' about Troy being a vampire, only it follows a whole different plot. So check it out also.
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Oh, the mystery that is Troy Bolton. Sharpay thought to herself as she looked over her shoulder at the end of the day to see Troy Bolton staring at her from across the parking lot as he leaned against his silver volvo. She bit her lip, turning back around to focus on getting her backpack zipped up so she could go home. She was afraid the longer she stood here the more she would want to stare at Troy, making her even more insane about the whole thing. She really knew nothing about him, but for some reason she really wanted to.
Her thoughts were cut short by the sound of tires squealing against the ice of the parking lot. She turned aorund to see that the van was coming right at her. Before she had time to even scream she felt herself being pushed back to the ground, a hard hand around her waist. She opened her eyes to see a hand come in contact with the van, leaving a good sized dent. She looked up to see that it was Troy. She looked confused, in awe, amazed, and curious.
Troy looked down at her, giving her an unreadable expression before taking his arm from around her waist and standing up slowly, jumping over the car and running off before Sharpay could say or do anything. Suddenly there was tons of people surrounding her, asking if she was okay and helping her up. She looked around for Troy but he was already gone. Then she saw his family. Tom Bolton, Kristen Hale, Ryan Hale, and Alison Bolton. Tom was smirking slightly, Alison was holding on tightly to Ryan, who looked more worried and scared then usual, while Kristen looked mad. She couldn't figure out their expressions though and before she could they had jumped in their cars and were off.
"Shar, you okay?" Zeke Baylor asked as he held into her elbow, wondering if she would be able to stand on her own.
"Y-Yeah, I'm fine."
"You sure Shar?" Gabriella asked this time, a look of worry on her face as she stood with Taylor, both looking frightend.
"I'm sure Gabby."
"Come on Shar," It was Chad this time. "We'll take you tot he hospital. I think you might have bumped your head."
"No, I'm fine." She said absently, still searching for Troy.
"No, he's right Shar. Let's get you to a hospital." Zeke argued, guiding her towards Chad's truck.
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"Ah, Shar." Vance breathed a sigh of relief as he walked throught he hospital doors to see his daughter in one piece. He passed the guy who had been driving the van, named Jason, with a glare. "I'll get to you." He told Jason before looking back to Sharpay. "How are you doing? Are you hurt?"
"No, and dad, don't be too hard on Jason. It wasn't his fault."
"The hell it wasn't." Her father roared.
"Shar, I'm so sorry." Jason tried to apologize...again. He had been saying sorry none stop since they had arrived at the hospital.
"You keep quite." Vance warned him.
Sharpay sighed. "Dad, really, it wasn't his fault."
Vance's expression softened slightly. "You could have been killed Sharpay."
"But I wasn't. See." She said, holding up her wrist just t prove she was still alive.
Her father rolled his eyes. "It could have been a lot worse you know. And you," He said, turning back to Jason. "You can kiss your license goodbye."
Before anyone had anything else to say a young, handsome doctor walked into the room. Vance smiled. "Hi there ."
Jack, other wise known as Dr. Bolton smiled. "Hey Vance. How you doing Sharpay?" He asked, shining a light into her eyes.
"I'm okay." She said for the hundreth time since the accident. But she couldn't help but stare at him. He must have been Troy's father Dr. Bolton, the one her dad had told her about before.
"Well, you don't seem to have any damage done. I think you're okay."
Sharpay nodded. "Yeah, you know, it would have been much worse if Troy hadn't been there."
"Troy?" Both Jack and Vance asked in unison, both looked suprised. "Your boy?" Vance asked Jack.
Jack nodded, but said nothing so Sharpay continued. "It was uh...pretty amazing. He saved me. Weird thing was that he was no where near me."
Vance seemed calm as he nodded, smiling a little. "Well, good. I think you're ready to go home now, so all you have to so is fill out the papers and you're ready to go home."
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"You feeling okay?" Sharpay's dad asked once again as they walked out of teh hospital room.
Sharpay nodded. "Yes, I'm fine."
"Okay, well, I have some paper work to fill out...you uh...might want to call your mom."
Sharpay shot him a half horified look. "Did you tell her?"
Vance shrugged. "Sorry."
She rubbed her temples, taking out her phone. "She's probably freaking out. I'll be back in a little bit." She excused herself, trying to find a quite area to call. She heard voices coming from down the hall though, making her stop.
"Right in front of everyone. Anyone could have seen." Sharpay heard Kristen tell Troy as they and Jack stood in an empty hallway.
"What was I suppose to do? Let her die?" Troy asked in suprise.
"Can we please discuss this in my office?" Jack said before Troy turned in her direction, all of them did at once.
She cleared her throat umcomfortably. "Um..can I talk to you for a minute?"
"Sure." Troy answered carefully.
"Kristen..." Jack said, grabbing Kristen's arm and leading her back to his office, leaving Troy and Sharpay alone.
"Yeah?" Troy asked, coming to stand next to her.
"H-How...did you...?" she stuttered, starring off into his eyes.
"How did I do what?"
"Save me...you were nowhere near me."
Troy looked at her oddly. "Shar, I was standing right next to you."
She shook her head. "No, you were standing by your car. Across the lot."
He gave a slightly nervous smile, speaking more softly this time. "Shar, you hit your head. You're confused."
"No I'm not. I know what I saw." She argued.
"And what exactly was that?" He asked, slightly amused now.
"You...you stopped the van. You pushed it away with your hand."
Troy expresison became less amused and slightly more worried. "Well...nobody's going to believe you, so..."
She shook her head, slight disbelief written on her face. "I wasn't going to tell anybody. I just want to know the truth."
He paused for a moment. "Can't you just thank me and get over it?" He asked with slightly moe edge to his voice.
"Thank you." She said quickly.
He sighed. "You're not going to let this go are you?"
"No."
"Well then I hope you enjoy dissipointment." He answered, turning to walk away.
And that night, she dreamed of Troy Bolton for the first time.
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Yeah, the last few lines I actulaly wrote while watching that part of the movie so they're pretty much the same. anyways, I hope you liked the chapter.
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-Peace!
