Some Like It Hot
trumpetrulez101
Hey guys! Sorry for the delay, I've been working on Wait You're What? So yeah...217 reviews for ten chapters! That's amazing! I'm so happy! Thanks to everyone who's reviewed...and if you haven't been reading Wait You're What? I'll repeat my note: My email has been broken, so any PM you might have sent me and not have gotten a reply, it's not that I was trying to be rude, it's just that I haven't been able to receive it! So I'm really sorry! I should warn you, the language comes back here, so if you are offended, I'm really sorry. Oh! And! The 'it' Gabriella threatens Troy with in Chapter 1 will be revealed here!
Disclaimer: I am not affiliated with Disney, or the DCOM High School Musical.
Gabriella was in her physics class when she heard someone whisper her name.
"Gabriella. Gabriella. Turn around." The voice hissed.
She turned slowly and cautiously. Brian was staring at her.
"What do you want? We're through!" She hissed at him.
"I know you dumped me for Bolton." Brian whispered, glaring at her angrily.
"Whatever Brian." Gabriella rolled her eyes and turned to the front of the classroom.
Brian paced around the bathroom he and his sister had used earlier in the week.
"We have to get them apart." Brian decided, slamming his hand down on the counter.
Mary Elizabeth jumped, and sniffed. "Do it yourself. I'm not breaking up a cute couple like them." She stated, filing her nails.
"Mary Elizabeth you're going to help me and you're going to like it." Brian said harshly, grabbing her wrist.
"Let me go Brian!" She shrieked, struggling against him.
"Not until you agree to help me break up my love and that idiot." He demanded.
"Fine! Fine! Let me go!" She pleaded, looking away, trying to hide her tears.
"And don't tell him what you're doing either. Understand?" Brian hissed as he clenched her wrist harder.
"I understand!" Mary Elizabeth gasped, her eyes watering. Brian had lifted her from the counter top and was holding her up in the air by her wrist.
"Good." Brian dropped her and she crumbled to the ground, crying softly.
Troy was standing in the hall at his locker when the P.A. System alert went off.
"Pardon the interruption, but would the seniors taking Home Economics please report to the Home Economics class room. Thank you." The nasal voice whined, and the intercom shut off.
"Oh geez what now?" He wondered and walked down the halls to the Home Economics room, to find Gabriella standing outside waiting for him.
"I've been waiting for you." She commented, pulling him in for a kiss.
"I've been looking forward to that all day." Troy murmured as they walked into the room.
"OK students, today we have a bit of a change in the project. Principal Matsui thinks the pregnancy suits are causing issues between students, so he has ordered that all pregnancy suits be stored in his personal closet so I can't steal them back. And I mean, come on, I only stole the Sex Ed dummies once! But whatever." Mrs. Green sighed wearily.
"Does that mean I can take this thing off?" Troy asked loudly.
"Yes Mr. Bolton."
Troy eagerly pulled the suit off, and threw it down on Mrs. Green's desk.
Gabriella was cradling Tabitha in her arms, cooing at the tiny plastic baby.
"Where's Tabitha been?" Troy asked, realizing he hadn't seen her in a while.
"She's been with my mom. She wants another baby, so we're doing joint custody of Tabitha, my mom and I." Gabriella explained.
"Oh, OK. Mrs. Green are we done here?" Troy asked rising.
"Of course Mr. Bolton." She said calmly, glaring at Principal Matsui who was standing in the back of the room.
"Come on sex-kitten." Troy said loudly and dragged Gabriella out into the hall.
"Finally we can make-out without that stupid suit getting in the way!" Troy exclaimed pushing her up against the lockers.
"I don't know...it was kind of hot." Gabriella whispered, grinning.
"Oh really? Well you're kinda hot." Troy retorted softly, kissing her tenderly.
Gabriella felt her knees starting to go weak, and she desperately clutched at Troy's shoulders, willing herself not to collapse.
"Bolton I think I'm-" Troy cut her off with his lips again, one hand on her waist, the other sliding down her back slowly.
"Don't talk Montez." He murmured, grinning.
"Troy I really need to tell you that I think I'm-" Gabriella sputtered, but Troy placed a finger on her lips, and shook his head slowly.
"Save it for later. Right now I think we need to just...make out." He offered with a smirk.
"I can get behind that." Gabriella murmured, kissing him passionately and wrapping one leg around his waist.
Troy placed his hands gently on the back of her leg as she wrapped the other around him, cupping his face in her fingers gently.
His tongue begging entrance, she parted her lips slightly, and they continued to explore each other's mouth with a fervor. Tabitha lay on the ground, forgotten.
As they broke for air, Gabriella glanced down and saw Tabitha.
"Tabitha baby!" She exclaimed, and easily slid out of Troy's arms and sank to the ground.
"I'm so sorry baby! We didn't mean to forget you!" She cooed, rocking the baby gently.
The bell rang, and Gabriella sprang up. "I have a class, so..." Troy offered sheepishly.
"I'll see you in homeroom." Gabriella whispered with a grin, standing up on tip-toe to give his cheek a quick peck.
She darted off down the hall to French III, as Troy went up the hall to Calculus. Surprisingly, Chad was also in this class, and was already seated when Troy came into the room.
"So how was the make-out session with Montez?" Chad asked with a grin.
"How'd you know?" Troy demanded, staring at him.
"Well besides the fact you came into the room grinning like a fool? You have Victoria's Secret® Strawberry Fizz lip gloss smeared all over your mouth and neck. And everyone knows Montez wears that. She's the only cheerleader who wears it. And who else would you make out with?" Chad declared with a smirk.
"Touché Chad." Troy admitted in defeat. "Wait. How do you know what lip gloss my girl wears?" He demanded.
"Oh, it's just that Taylor borrowed it from her, and I asked what kind it was. She told me, and said it was Gabriella's lip gloss, she would probably never use it again, because it was so sparkly." Chad explained.
"Oh, alright." Troy fell back in his seat.
"Dude! You thought I would actually go and kiss your girl? What kind of man would I be?" Chad looked insulted.
"No, I'm sorry. I shouldn't have jumped to conclusions. Sorry dude." Troy whispered as the teacher picked up the book to begin the lesson.
"OK, so you know the plan?" Brian asked again.
"Yes, I know the plan." Mary Elizabeth sighed.
"Tell it to me. Again."
"I'm going to walk up to Troy. As Gabriella rounds the corner, you'll beep me. I'll kiss Troy, and not let him go until Gabriella starts shouting. Then, I'll slap Troy on the butt and walk away swinging my hips."
"Right. Now go!" Brian gave her a shove, and Mary Elizabeth stumbled into the hall.
She looked up, and saw Troy coming out of Calculus. "I'm sorry." She whispered, and walked up to him.
"Troy! I was um, wondering, if um, you had the German assignment? I um, forgot to um, write it down." She stammered, looking up at him.
"Oh, Mary, I'd love to help, but I'm not taking German, sorry." Troy shrugged apologetically.
"Oh, alright, well-" Mary Elizabeth was cut off by her pager beeping.
She acted without thinking, and grabbed Troy by the shoulders, pulling him down and kissing him.
Troy was too stunned to pull away, and he heard a sharp gasp.
"Get away from him slut." Gabriella growled, pushing Mary Elizabeth backwards.
"Gabriella it's honestly not what it looks like!" Troy pleaded.
"Cheating son of a bitch." She hissed, and slapped him across the face.
Stalking off, she blinked back tears, and fled to the gym, her eyes brimming with tears.
Once she got to the gym, she collapsed on the bleachers, sobbing. Brian took this as his cue to enter.
"Gabs! Baby! What's wrong?" He called, hurrying up to her.
"Get away from me Brian." She whispered, still bawling into her arms.
"Did Bolton hurt you honey?" He asked, rubbing her back.
"Don't touch me! And yeah, he hurt me. So back off Brian." She sobbed, not looking at him.
"Awe honey, I'll go beat him up for you." Brian offered, grinning.
"Stop calling me honey! We're not together!" Gabriella shrieked, as Troy came running into the gym.
"Gabriella!" He yelled and ran up to her.
"Get away from me you cheating asshole." Gabriella muttered through her tears.
"I didn't cheat on you!" Troy protested.
"Well then what exactly were you doing?" She demanded, sitting up and attempting to hide her tears.
"She kissed me!"
"And you didn't pull away!"
"I'm sorry! I was stunned!"
"Son of a bitch." Gabriella muttered, and burst into sobs again.
"I didn't cheat on you baby." Troy stated, and brushed some hair out of her face.
"Don't touch me."
"I didn't cheat on you. I would never cheat on you." Troy insisted, as Brian stood by listening.
"You would never cheat on me?" Gabriella looked up, a sarcastic look of hope crossing her face.
"Never."
"Let's travel back to April 2nd, 2007, shall we?" Gabriella's tone turned cruel.
"You wouldn't." Troy's eyes widened in horror.
"It's April 2nd, 2007, the night of Chris Kennedy's huge party. You and I attended, together, correct Bolton?" Gabriella murmured.
"Gabriella don't do this in front of Brian." Troy pleaded.
"He can take notes for all I care. Where was I? Ah yes, the party. I was in the kitchen with Taylor and Zeke, trying his new cookies. When all of a sudden who appears in the doorway but Sharpay? And glad tidings she doesn't quite bring..." Gabriella trailed off, her eyes narrowing.
"Montez, I'm begging you. Not this. Not here. Not now." Troy begged, not quite believing she would bring this up.
Brian on the other hand had pulled out a mini-camcorder, and was recording the whole scene in front of him.
"She tells me that my dear boyfriend," She hissed the word 'boyfriend', "is upstairs in the guest room screwing the Scholastic Decathlon captain, school nerd Pam Thompson, and hasn't had a drink all night, and thus is completely sober."
Brian's eyes widened. Pam Thompson had left school for unknown reasons, but he assumed he was about to get answers.
Troy stared at her. "Montez please stop now. You've made your point!"
"Oh but there's more to the damn story, and I know Brian wants the best damn footage for his little movie." Gabriella murmured, her voice laced with fury.
"Don't." Troy begged.
"And when I barge in, telling my dear boyfriend that we are over, he doesn't even look up or react. I walk out and slam the door. 3 months later, my dear boyfriend and I are back together, when he tells me that Pam Thompson is pregnant with his child. Pam drops out of school, loses her scholarship to a huge number of colleges, and her life is completely altered." Gabriella finished, glaring at Troy, tears filling her eyes.
Turning away, she broke down into sobs again, and walked out of the gym.
Brian trained his camera on Troy's horrified face, and then turned to zoom in on Gabriella's retreating back.
"Shit." Troy whispered, his knees giving out, and he fell to the bleachers.
Brian stopped recording and walked out after Gabriella.
"Nice one Bolton." He commented, holding back a laugh as he walked out.
OK, so a lot happened here...OH! And in the last part, in the gym, I think my verbs might have been a little screwy; I think I wrote some in past tense (like the rest of the story) and some in present tense. I'm sorry if anyone got confused! Please review and tell me what you thought! I love reading your reviews!