Watch Me!

"Watch me!" You begged me and I rolled my eyes for the hundredth time that afternoon. We were caged in the music room with nothing but a couple pages of my sheet music and you're oh so perfect ideas for the Senior musical.

"Fine." I mumbled shoving my glasses further up the bridge of my nose with my forefinger. I turned my gaze to you and you started to walk around the music room in front of the piano in a showtune-y sort of way and I let out a laugh. It was something Ryan and Sharpay would be proud of for sure. "No." I said after the laugh passed out of my lips.

You turned your facial expression to a sad one and dropped your shoulders. "Really?" You asked me and I nodded my head.

"Um, yeah. Sorry Troy." I replied and you smiled broadly at me, the smile I fell in love with all those years ago.

"It's fine. I knew you were the brains of this operation coming into this." You told me and I let out another laugh, you had a way of making me laugh like that. And I loved it about you.

I stood off the piano bench and walked over to you. "You're crazy." I told you and you shook your head.

"No I'm not." You say and I put my arms around your neck, the place that was most comfortable to be. You had become everything to me in the past few years. My best friend, my first boyfriend, my first kiss, first hug, first arm around the waist, and the best yet, my first confidant, you had become it all. And I loved that feeling more then anything.

"Yeah, you are. I am the brains afterall right?" I asked using your own wordage and you rolled your beautiful brown eyes at me.

"Watch me!" You say letting me go and taking a few steps away.

"Come on Troy!" I begged, but you shook your head.

"Nope. You're watching." You tell me and I turned from you quickly, causing my hefty sweater to bounce around my waist.

"I'm turned away." I announced after my body was completely turned from you.

"Watch me! Watch me!" You let out a couple more times. But even as a wide smile spreads over my mouth, I don't let up.

"No!" I say and then I hear you walk up to my back.

"Watch me!" You say again and you bounded to the front of me and started to dance again. But this time with no coordinace at all. You looked like a circus monkey.

I laughed at you and turned again, walking back to the piano. "I'm finishing this song." I say pressing my fingers on the keys as you put on another sulk face and slump against the side of the piano.

"Fine." You say as I start to sing the words to the song I almost finished hours ago. It was the last song that was needed for the Senior musical and I wasn't going to let it be a horrible one. Darbus was expecting something great, from the girl who'd been composing since the winter musical of my Junior year. Darbus needed another Twinkle Town over and over again.

You start to move around the floor againg and I let out a sigh. The song is good, it just might be the best it's going to get. So I stand up off the piano bench and walk over to you. "Fine." I say and you stop moving.

"What?" You ask me with a smile on your face and I know you know what I mean.

"I'll do it…" I mumbled, turning my gaze from you.

"What?" You ask me, a laugh playing on the edge of your lips.

"I'll watch you!" I say looking back up at you to see a smile on yoru face.

"Good, watch me!" You say again and you start to dance and I think it's for serious this time, because you dance pretty good.

"Wow Troy…" I say when you stop in front of me again.

"I know, good, huh?" You ask and I nod my head in response. "Good!" You tell me and kiss me quickly on the lips.

"You're amazing." I say and you nod you head this time.

"I know." You reply and I laugh again. You really are something.

"Shut up." I mumbled before pressing my own lips against yours. You're everything and you're perfect.

"Watch me!" You say again after my lips are no longer on yours and you bounce away from me again.

I groan loudly and step back with my hands in the hair. "Troy!" I let out, but you start dancing again. And I realize there was no better way to spend my evening. I could die happy living like this.