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"Oh god, you're gay!" She said dramatically in a loud voice. "My boyfriend is gay!" The class seemed to turn and look in her direction. Obviously they had heard her.

"God, Gabriella, shut up. I'm not gay. If I was gay then we wouldn't have fuc…" There was a woman behind the two, who cleared her throat to make Troy Bolton stop his inappropriate statement.

There stood 45 year old, Ms. Landers and all of her wonder. She wasn't fond of the couple because they always seemed to cause trouble and usually it made the class act up. Or they simply acted horny all through class.

"Please, you two, I have a headache. Keep it down; this is a group project not recess." She cleared her throat awkwardly and spoke again, "And considering the outcome of you last assignment, you should take this one seriously." Troy snorted and rolled his eyes,

"Then you shouldn't have given us the project about 'how to have save sex.' Actually, since we know ALL…" His girlfriend shoved him in the ribs.

"We promise to keep it professional." They had gotten a ten point grade deduction and week of detention for their last project, due to their 'family project.' The class thought it was funny; it's just that Ms. Landers doesn't have a sense of humor.

Ms. Landers walked off frowning, wondering what the couple would do. She was just ready for the end of the school year. Gabriella and Troy would be graduating and she would never have to see them again.

"Way to be immature." Gabriella told her boyfriend and started hot gluing condom packages onto the blue poster board. She was practically doing all the work.

"Where did you get those?" She rolled her eyes and frowned.

"Your backpack. Seeing as your girlfriend is mad at you and you won't need them anytime soon." He gasped as if someone had stolen his favorite basketball.

"El…that's so not fair. Why are you putting so many on there? Can't like draw something?" She glared at him,

"Sure, why don't you come over here and draw giant penises." He rolled his eyes. He hated when she was like this. So focused on school. School was stupid. He only went because of basketball…and she was murder him if he skipped.

"Why don't you just take a picture of one, because you obviously know some hot guy who has a giant penis?" She glared up at him and grabbed a poster marker.

"Go find Ryan Evans then." She smirked. "There is a camera in my purse." He sat down next to the pink poster board and grabbed a poster marker, deciding that he should help before she really got angry.

"What do I put on here? Like, what?" Gabriella decided that it would be clever to have a pink poster instructing the girls how to have safe sex and then a poster to teach boys how to have safe sex.

"Copy down the facts about birth control. They are right there." She pointed to a white piece of paper and then looked back at her poster making sure it looked good.

He glanced down at the piece of paper and snickered looking over at her and holding it up alleged,

"So should I put 'Gabriella loves Troy?' Or 'Mrs. Gabriella Bolton' on it? Or should I draw the little hearts and…" She snatched the paper out of his hands.

"Get off that!" He smirked,

"That's so funny! You see, while you are obsessing over me…" He felt something hard hit his forehead and saw that she had thrown an eraser at him.

"Shut up. I don't even know why I date you. I hate you." He threw the eraser back and missed her head, hitting Ms. Landers in the butt.

"Look what you've done." She said out of the side of her mouth.

"Gabriella Montez, look what you have done." He said in a loud voice so he wouldn't get in trouble.

"Me? You did it!" Ms. Landers glared at them,

"Get out!" Her voice seemed to boom throughout the room, "Where did you get these? I didn't give these out in class!" She held out the three condoms that were extra and laying on the floor.

"Uh…we got them from…"

"Well you see…"

"We stole them from…

"RYAN EVANS!" Troy shouted quickly, snickering at his clever payback. Gabriella, however, was very unhappy with his excuse and just kept quiet because she didn't want to get in anymore trouble.

Ryan however didn't notice his situation because HE was too busy writing a song to sing to woo Gabriella. When he heard his enemy shout his name…he got worried.

"Fine, but keep it down. You have thirty minutes to finish up. It's looking nice…actually." Ms. Landers admitted looking at all the 'hard work' Gabriella had put into it. When, in reality, all she had done was glue random crap on a poster board and use facts that she already knew from experience.

"Great." Troy said confidently, as if he did any of the work. "WE were very creative in this, taking it seriously."

"That's wonderful; it's a first for you two." As she walked off Gabriella frowned and didn't even look him in the eyes. She was so angry that he would take credit for something she worked so hard on.

"What about that? She said it was wonderful." He exclaimed, excited that he actually did something right in this class. "Isn't that great?" When he saw that she wasn't looking at him and that she had the upset look on her face, his excitement died down.

"Don't even talk to me." She muttered, starting to copy facts onto the pink poster. She was so mad at him. He had been mean to her and taken advantage of her all day.

"Why?" He said innocently as if he hadn't done anything wrong. "I didn't do anything." She glared up at him, finally.

"That's my point! You DIDN'T do anything. Just leave me alone." She was completely serious.

"El…I'm sorry…I'll go tell her right now that I didn't do any of the work and that I deserve a zero." She rolled her eyes,

"Just copy down the facts and reread your note cards." He looked at the poster board and grabbed a black marker and the actual fact sheet.

"Make sure it is neat, please." She finally said to him civilly.

"Ok. Yours looks good." He said trying to get on her good side, but was failing miserably. "And you look pretty today." She rolled her eyes.

"Thanks and quit sucking up. I'm staying at Shar's tonight anyway. I won't see you until tomorrow night at the game." He frowned,

"El…Friday night is DATE night. You can't go out with your friends on date night." He exclaimed throwing his hands in the air.

"I am. I haven't had a girls' night in forever!" She said sitting up her poster to show its creative factors. He rolled his eyes,

"You have those everyday Monday through Thursday 3:30-6:30. That's good enough." She grabbed the marker out of her hand and started writing herself.

"Basketball practices don't count. We are going to your parents big party or whatever on Sunday and I'll be there 24 hours."

"Yeah but my family is going to be there. It's not a real date. Like my grandparents, aunts, uncles, cousins and parents are going to be there." She cut him off and laughed,

"What about your cousin that is like in LOVE with me?" Troy rolled his eyes.

"El, that doesn't count! He's four!" She rolled her eyes.

"But it doesn't matter because I love you." He leaned in to kiss her and was almost there when a female cleared her throat, which she did often.

"Why don't you two go ahead and present?" Gabriella snickered,

"Alright."


"How to have safe sex." Troy read straight from his card. "By Troy Bolton and Gabriella Bolton…I mean Montez." She glared at him. At that moment she knew that they were going to get a grade deduction.

"Well…" Gabriella started and explained how girls can have safe sex with discussing different types of birth control. This was a simple task due to the facts that she had printed off the computer.

"Alright men, just because you can't get knocked up doesn't mean you don't have to worry about having safe sex because who knows you might get a dirty girl with dirty STDs and those are gross." Gabriella shoved him because he wasn't reading off the cards.

"Yeah. Condoms are your friends. Sure, they are annoying and you don't want to worry about them especially when you have that throb down there but you've gotta wear that glove. I mean, those stupid dolls were annoying and we wanted to lock them in our basketball lockers but with real babies you can't do that. So, like don't get your girl knocked up." Gabriella glared at him and he just smirked.

"Plus if you love your girlfriend as much as I love mine then you don't want to get her knocked up." Gabriella grinned and he finished,

"In conclusion, sex feels good so you can still do it but don't get your girl pregnant and don't screw dirty girls." Ms. Landers stood up.

"Detention! Oh God, why don't you two just teach the class! I'm tired of this." As the teacher slammed the door, Troy and Gabriella looked at each other and shrugged.

"Finally!!"

THE END! For real. Yeah, these were both basically about sex but they were in sex-ed so there is much else that they can discuss. This one wasn't as funny as the one before but its cool. REVIEW!