Ryan's Point of View:

I was looking through my closet to find something for me to wear. I wanted to impress Troy. I mean, not that I have to since we're technically on the verge of becoming boyfriends anyway. But still impress him nonetheless.

I'm so Sharpay right now.

I decided on a simple white button-up shirt with black, fitted jeans and a black and white beret. I set them aside from my other clothes so I wouldn't lose them. I exited and closed my closet door and went over to my vanity mirror which held all my hair products, theater make-up, as well as my expensive bottles of cologne.

I looked into the mirror and started to fix my hair; noticing how unkempt my hair was. I combed it stylishly and smiled at my outcome.

I laughed at myself for thinking so sheepishly as I went over to the radio and turned on a CD that was filled with the sounds of landscapes and ambient music. I sat on the floor with my legs crossed over each other's into the lotus position. I had learned this position and routine from my mother who signed me up to take yoga classes instead of weight training. I held my hands out and started to hum and breathe deeply, letting the thoughts and stresses of everyday life flow out of me.

After about 20 minutes of deep breathing exercises, I got up from my position on the floor and went over to my cell phone that was charging by my bedside. I picked it up and decided to send Troy a picture message.

I quickly retrieved it my and placed it on my head in a way that Troy might find sexy. I carefully took a picture of myself with my camera phone and a small click told me that my picture was ready to be processed. I typed a small message to go along with it and quickly pressed the send button.

I placed my phone into my pocket and exited my room to find Sharpay...

Troy's Point of View:

As I drove back home, I started to worry about my parents and how they would feel if they knew that their star perfect son was indeed, a homosexual. I couldn't help but tear. I didn't know that telling someone you're gay could be so hard.

I understand what Ryan must've gone through. I wonder how his parents reacted. He seems confident in himself though. I wish I had his strength. I'll talk to him about it later. I wonder what he's doing right now.

My phone started vibrating on the dashboard. I waited until I hit an empty four way intersection before I answered it. I flipped open my phone and I had received a picture message from Ryan. I hit the download button and waited while the picture started to process.

After a minute or so, I heard a beep that confirmed the picture was ready. I viewed the picture and it was picture of Ryan in one of his uniquely designed berets. The beret was drooped over one of his eyes and hair, giving him this sort of seductive look. I couldn't help but giggle and feel tingly all over. I didn't notice but I saw a small message underneath the picture. I read the words quickly.

"Am I too sexy for you?"

Oh, he's so going to get it on our date tonight. I thought to myself.

I got into the driveway of my house and parked my car. I decided to not tell my parents right away. I need to give it some time. I only came out to three people and I'm still getting used to the idea and so far, I've only gotten positive outputs. My parents on the other hand, I've known all my life, which makes the situation even more uneasy. I got out of my car and went straight to my room. I decided to reply to Ryan's little ultimatum.

I took off my shirt and jeans and put on a pair of my Wildcat's basketball shorts. I went over to my desk and positioned the camera on my phone so that I would get the perfect pose. I pressed the autotimer button and quickly got into a position. After mere seconds, I heard a click; signifying that the picture was ready for sending. I typed a quick message and hit the send button; I grimaced.

I didn't notice right away but I saw a small note lying on top of my keyboard. The note was labeled Troy. I put my phone down and started to unfold the note. It was from Chad.

Hey Troy,

Thanks for letting me spend the night last night. I really needed that. You're the greatest.

Sincerely,

Chadwell Danforth

"Chadwell?" I said out loud as I finished reading the note. I laughed at how proper Chad's name sounded. I shrugged as I replaced the note on the keyboard and went straight over to my bed. I started to think of Ryan and I thought about how our date was going to be. But we won't see each other for another few hours.

Man, I can't wait. I want to see him now.

I felt myself becoming dreary as I kept thinking more and more about Ryan. Without realizing, I fell into a light slumber and drifted off to the deepest corners of my dreams.

Ryan's Point of View:

I went downstairs and saw Sharpay eating lunch. She saw me enter and nodded her head towards the tray of sandwiches that our chef had lain out for us. I felt my stomach grumble at the sight. I picked up a plate of sliced turkey on wheat and took a seat across from Sharpay. I took a bite and indulged at how delicious it was. Sharpay was busy filing her nails.

"So Ryan, what'd you do last night?" She asked me out of the blue, a concerned look plastered over her well-moisturized face.

"Oh nothing really. Just went to hang out with a friend. That's all." I went to the kitchen to get some fresh, sparkling water and a glass. I walked back and Sharpay was sitting there looking confused.

"I didn't know you had any other friends? Well, besides drama club members. So who is she?" She sounded polite but knowing her, it was an act to get more information.

"Actually, it was a boy. And we just went to a movie and that was all. Nothing else. Just two friends, hanging out." I took another bite of my sandwich as I started pour some sparkling water into my glass.

"Ryan, that sounds a lot like a date. Is there something you're not telling me?" Sharpay reached over and grabbed my wrist. I shook it off lightly.

"Nope." I said with a huge smile on my face as I sipped some water. Her face washed in doubt.

As I took one last bite of my sandwich, my phone vibrated in my pocket. I quickly pulled it out to see that Troy had sent me a picture message back as well.

Must be a picture of his favorite trophy or something.

I opened the message and nearly choked on my food; bits of bread and turkey flying out of my mouth and onto the table.

"Eww Ryan!" Sharpay screamed. As she backed away from the table and ran out of the room, I studied the picture that Troy sent me.

He was shirtless and wearing his Wildcat's shorts which I've always secretly adored. He was standing in a way where the light hit him just perfectly and I can see all the details that went with his well, sculpted body. I couldn't help but feel excited and to stare at it even more. Seeing Troy's features for the first time was a huge rush. I never it saw coming. I guess this officially means that we like each other. And that he really cares about me. There was a message under it.

"I can't wait for our date..."

I felt my lower parts start to become excited as I wiped my mouth off with a napkin and ran straight for my room; wanting to give my libido what it wants...

A/N: Who can guess what Ryan's doing?