ok so im gonna add 1 more chapter so this isnt the last one ! ok so i have another story but im not sure what to put it under its not based on like hsm or tsl or ne thing so ne ideas hit me up. ok here we go.


disclaimer(i havnt put ne of those) i own npthing except michelle and mrs c and dr smith and the bleech bottle haha.

troys house:

(troy bold every one else italicized)

troy picked up the phone and called taylor, gabriellas best friend.

hey, taylor

oh hi troy

well i dont know how to say this but, gabie is well eh dead

uh i-i d-dont b-belive y-you

well, better

ok, when is the funeral?

monday at 5:00

ok, well is there any thing you need me to do?

just tell and kelsi, i think girls would be better at this then i am

why not sharpay?

she was at the hospital when they told us i don't know why though.

ok bye.

bye.

HSM

as soon as troy hung up with taylor, he called ryan's cell

hey, ry

hey troy, what do you need?

um, i need to tell you something.

go ahead.

gabriella, is well dead.

very funny troy, now what did you want to tell me?

ryan, i'm serious

really? when is the funeral?

monday, at 5:00

ok, are you ok do you need me and chad to come over?

i'm fine, no need to come over.

ok, well just call if you do. bye

bye.

HSM

after that, troy called chad.

hey

hi, whatsup man? ready for the big game tomorrow?

(troy started to cry, but held it in)

well, i don't think so. gabi just died.

really? did you tell taylor? how do you know? who told you?

a; yes b; yea c; the doctor told us and d; well the doctor told us

do you know how it happened?

no, he just said fumes got into her lungs.

oh, well is there anything you need me to do oh and when is the funeral?

no and its on monday at 5:00.

later man

bye


troy hung up the phone and just layed on his bed, staring at the ceiling( underlined troys thoughts)

why gabriella? who could have done this?

troy began to cry. he heard a knock on the door. ''come in.'' he called. ''hey troy i know your upset about gabriella but you have to play in the game tomorrow.'' mr. bolton said ''no.'' troy replied. ''you don't have a choice i am telling you that you have to play." mr bolton pratically (sp?) yelled. ''no!'' troy pratically yelled back. ''your off the team.'' mr bolton mumbled. '' oh so i'm kicked off the team because my girlfriend just got killed and i don't want to play with this crappy feeling? real mature dad!'' troy yelled. '' no your off the team because your a guy and guys don't cry and get emotional.'' mr bolton replied. ''hipocrite(sp?)! you tell me not to sterotype people and here you are sterotyping me!'' troy yelled. mr bolton walked out of the room speechless. troy was to speechless, he had no clue why his own father was so unsupportive. it was no suprise really, his dad always disoproved(sp?) of anything with troy if it didn't have to do with basketball. he didn't even come to his 6th birthday because it wasn't basketball theamed. ugh! troy thought.

NEXT DAY::

''i'm not playing today.'' troy yelled to his dad. ''wanna bet?'' mr bolton called back. '' i'm going to chads house and never comeing back!'' troy yelled. ''wanna bet?'' mr bolton sarcasticaly replied. ''bye!'' troy yelled. mrs bolton ran out the door after troy. ''troy he doesn't mean it.'' she said. '' wanna bet?'' troy said and ran to his car. troy drove for about 7 minutes until he got to chad's house. troy knocked on the door. he stood there, whistling some song he just heard on the radio that was stuck in his head. (A/N:: I HATE THAT). chad came to the door in about two minutes. ''hey whatsup?" chad calmly asked. ''nothing, you have to make my dad understand that there is no way i am plaing in that game tonight." troy explained. ''what?'' chad asked with a puzzled look on his face. chad took troy into his kitchen and got them both a water bottle. troy sat down and started to explain. ''my dad said that since i'm a guy i'm not supposed to be upset about gabi ya know leaving." troy explained. ''oh," chad started. "well of course i'll call him.'' chad said picking up his phone. he dialed troy's house.

(chad bold mr bolton italicizes)

hey coach?

hey chad, whatsup? ready for that big game tonight?

actually no me and troy aren't playng tonight.

oh really, and why is that?

gabriella is why.

uh troy's detention buddy.

no not troy's detention buddy well kind of but her name is garbiella, and i bet if coach jackson(assitant coach/ mr boltons bff) died you wouldn't want to play.

chad hung up. ''i think we're cool." chad laughed.


ok well i'm having 3 more chapters. 4 reviews 2 post!