Boxing

Gabriella slightly opened the doors to E8. She looked around. "Hello?" She looked around again. She saw a huge mirror that took up a whole wall. Across the wall, of course was another wall. On that wall was a long bar that stretched from end to end. Obviously, it was a dance room. "Is anybody in here?" Suddenly after she said that music started playing. "Is anybody out there? Is anybody out there?" Was sung. (Party on the Moon – Vanessa Hudgens) All of a sudden Gabriella found herself falling to the ground. On top of her was seaweed, and some soft brown stuff, which she suspected to be animal droppings. She was just set up. No, she wouldn't let this pass, or was it supposed to? Either way, she was going to get her payback. She got up. Taylor and four other people walked up to her laughing and pointing. Gabriella walked closer to Taylor. She pushed her. "You have no idea what you're messing with," she told her. She pushed her harder again, and Taylor backed into her friends. Gabriella walked out of the dance room into the hallway. There were still kids there, just getting stuff out of their lockers. Some noticed the smell and stared at Gabriella and laughed. Gabriella kept walking to her destination. "Bolton." She said when she got to his locker, "where's the locker room?"

"Why do you need to know?"

"Just answer the dang question or I'll punch you," she said.

"Yeah, I'll let you punch me when I made you cry at the gym," he scoffed.

Gabriella stepped closer. "But I can get shot two times without crying," she stated.

"Whatever, you only got shot once."

"No, twice," she brushed off all the stinky stuff off her shoulder and pulled up her sleeves to show a shot on her shoulder. She pointed to it, "that's the one from my old neighborhood," then she pointed to the one under it, "that's the one from the gym. C'mon, just let me know where it is so I can shower."

"Kay, down the hall, door to the left." He told her. Without thanking him, she went to where she was directed she took a shower, and put a towel on.

Man, Troy thought looking through his locker, I left my bag in the locker room. He closed his locker and walked down to the locker room.

Gabriella was trying to find her clothes. Nobody could've taken 'em, please; nobody could've taken 'em…she was pleading to herself. She heard the door crack open. Oh—her thoughts her interrupted. Firstly, she found her shirt under a bench. She bent down to get it, and her towel almost fell. She though no one was in there, so she didn't fix it.

"OH MY GOD!" Someone shouted out the door. Her back shot up making her towel almost fall.

"SHOOT!" She shouted. She fixed her towel. "TROY? WHAT ARE YOU DOING HERE?" She shouted, her voice higher than usual.

"I-I-I-I—"

"JUST SPIT IT OUT!" She commanded.

"I left my bag!"

"UGH! JUST GET IT!" She shouted again. Troy got his bag and looked at Gabriella. "STOP LOOKING AT ME!" Troy ran out the locker and peeked in there again. "TROY!" Then he finally left.

Gabriella did the usual when she got home. Only thing different was that she asked Janet a question. "Janet?"

"What?"

"Why did you come to the hospital?" Gabriella asked.

"Because if you died, who would I be able to have fights with?" She laughed. Gabriella smiled. "That was the first time I've seen you smile since I met you."

"You're not bad, Janet. I'm sorry for teasing you and stuff. I have to face it that you are going to be my stepmother, no doubt. But you'll never match up to my mom," Gabriella commented, apologized and stated.

"Oh, I know." Janet told her. "She was a dancer, wonderful to add at that. I'll never match up to that."

"Aren't you a dancer, though Janet?" Gabriella asked.

"Yeah, wanna come to the studio on Saturday?"

"Sure, don't tease me though," Gabriella smiled.

That one was short…short…short! I just wanted you guys to know what was going to happen in the future, well HINTS! So you don't have to comment. But that would be nice. ;)