The entire day, both jocks were up in Troy's room trying to rack his brain of the last thing he remembered before the accident in where he had lost his memory which was just making the past week since he had been back from the hospital, like living in another person's body.
"What's the last thing you remember?" Chad has asked his shaggy hair friend who was laying flat on his back against the brown carpet with his eyes closed while he tried to retrace the past until he could only see the dark undersie of his eyelids.
"The phone rang, I picked it up, it was Gabriella telling me how she wouldn't make it to prom"
"Keep going," Chad urged hoping something else would come to mind.
"Uh…" Troy went over the conversastion and the day in his mind best he could.
"Why do you keep saying goodbye?"
"I love you wildcat, but I'm sorry that I can't do this anymore."
There was a click.
"Gabriella?"
Confusion, frustrationflodded over the basketball star as he groaned in defeat. Keys were rattled, doors were slammed. He was driving, down the road toward a familiar building. There was an empty stage, total darkness surrounded the golden boy. A yell echoed throughout the great hall and then there it was, the voice, the amazing voice.
"Troy?"
That's it, keep talking, come back to me…
"Troy?"
The baby blues flashed open and stared up at the pair of brown ones looking down at him.
"You looked high, you got drugs in here?" Chad's voice was a mix of sarcasm and concern toward his bewildered friend.
"Oh, my bad, I was just remembering the last thing that I do remember. Gabriella and I broke up and then I went somewhere…"Troy's confusion was getting the best of him as he replayed the situation went over and over in his head getting Chad to sigh and wring his hands together as he spoke up.
"Where did you go?"
Troy's eyebrows furrowed as he tried to recall where it was he was at in his memory. A stage, an empty stage at that, and he was sitting in the middle of it.
"A stage?"
Chad got up and kicked the bottom of Troy's converse sneaker then nodded toward the door.
"I think I can help with this part, come on."
~ As you can see, I did not die. ;D &Another chapter, whoo-hoo! I DO NOT OWN THESE CHARACTERS! In capitals people, thats gotta mean something. So I gotta be honest, the next chapter I had butterflies writing it. Does that mean you'll get them? Probably not, because everyone is different and prehaps it was something I ate anyways. Hehe, well anyways please RATE and REVIEW, thank ya.