The drive home went by fast for Troy Bolton, as he parked in the drive way and got out heading inside the house not bothering to stop until he was up in his room where he collapsed on the bed face first.
"Boyfriend…" The words replayed itself over and over again refusing to stop to take a breather. Troy Alexander Bolton, was gay? How? When? The even question of who was unsolvable, at least for the moment. Things seemed to make sense, but at the same exact time, they didn't make any sense at all. He wanted to cry, but no tears came out, he wanted to punch a wall, but he remained completely still on his soft bed. How did he even feel about the word? He didn't have anything against them, and now he was apart of that world.
The sound of the front door opening and closing got Troy to roll himself over and wipe his face to snap out of it. Did his mother know? Did his father? Of course when asking about his room, his mom didn't mention Gabriella, she just said someone. Troy pondered for a minute. If his mother did know, why didn't she just tell him? Was she ashamed? Again his head was hurting with all the questions and trying to think of the answers, so he gave up for the time being. His eyes closed once again to relax his mind when hearing footsteps going up the stairs but stopped right outside his room, then, silence. He didn't bother to open his eyes as he took a deep breath in relaxing every muscle he could until he was asleep and began to dream.
~SO I DO NOT OWN THESE CHARACTERS, obviously. And sorry for the wait, writers block has hit again. :| Hence why this chapter is very short. But I should hope the next one will be longer. So, on to the next! Please R&R, kthanx