Sharpay

"Ryan!" she said. She chased after him but quickly lost him. She kept running until she was out of breath. She didn't feel any better though. And that usually helped her. She felt terrible about Gabriella.. She knew that if Troy found out he would hate her forever. She felt tired again so she walked home.

"Where'd you go, honey?" Her mother asked.

"For a run. Is Ryan here?"

"No. He left when you did. It's getting dark so he should be back soon." she said looking out the window. Sharpay went to her room.

"I wonder where he went so fast?"

Cameron

she didn't even go to her house.

"Should I tell him? It would cause him a lot of pain. Was it worth it? What would Troy do?" she thought about everything she knew about him.

"He would tell me." she was at his house and when she got up to his room she stood by the door. She braced herself for all the ways he could react to this. She slowly opened the door.

"Troy." she said softly. Then she saw him on the bed, asleep.

"Should I wake him up?...no. he needs his sleep. Goodnight Troy." she closed his door and thought about the best way to tell him. She walked into an empty room. It was huge! There was a queen size bed and a very big dresser. The walls were baby blue. This room was so different then how hers had been. Her had been very plain. The only thing covering the walls had been posters of Vanessa Anne Hudgens, Ashley Scarlavia, Chelsea Reese, Zac Efron, James Lafferty, Kurtis and Nick Moore, along with some Natalie Portman and many others. Her bed had only been a twin and her dresser didn't come close to holding all of her clothes. Atleast they didn't when they could. She was getting tired and she didn't want to go snooping any more than she already did. So she stayed in that room. She didn't know what else to do so she took a shower and laid in bed. Her stomach was churning. She knew she felt something for Troy and she didn't to hurt him but she didn't want to keep any secrets either. Excepecially this big of one. She wasn't looking forward to morning.

Taylor/Chad

Taylor looked at Chad. They both had just woken up.

"Are you ready to start?" Chad asked sleepily. Taylor nodded. She wasn't quit awake yet either. Plus she was slightly embarrassed about last night but he just acted like it was nothing.

"He's probably kissed before. He was really good. Who knows how many girlfriends he's had? Or how far he's gone?" she thought uncomfortably.

"He seemed perfectly comfortable with it. He knew exactly what to do. I must have been terrible!"

"Taylor! Taylor!" he said waving his hand in front of her face. She kinda jumped and Chad just raised his eyebrows.

"Oh sorry. I was just thinking. So where do we start?" she asked, trying to take the attention to the fact that she had been spacing off.

"Taylor? Is something bothering you?"

"No!" she said quickly.

"Okay?"he said, wondering what was up with her.

"I was thinking-"

"you were thinking? Should I give you a certificate?" she started laughing. As soon as she saw Chad's face though she stopped.

"That was a joke right?" he asked, he sounded kinda hurt she noticed.

"Yea. Sorry." she turned around embarrassed that he thought she was serious.

"Anyways. I figured we could check to see if there's a way out and if not then if there's something in here that can help us make our own way out."

"Okay." she said quietly. She went to the other side of the room and started looking. She didn't know how long she'd been looking before she felt his gaze on her. She tried to ignore it but eventually turned around and said, "why do you insist on staring at me?" he didn't say anything at first but said what she'd been thinking.

"It's last night, isn't it?" he asked it but said it as more of a statement. She turned away and quietly said yes. He went over and hugged her.

"You were fine. Was that your first kiss?"

"Yea. Was it alright?"

"It was great. Can I give you your second kiss?" she just smiled.

"I take that as a yes." he laughed and bent down for a kiss.

Ryan

he knew she was right.

"Sharpay shouldn't have done that." he thought miserably.

"But what can I do? She is my sister and she was only trying to help. On the other hand what she did was wrong and Troy did deserve the truth." he thought about if he were Troy. He would want to know what happened to the love of my life but then he thought about how Sharpay must be feeling. Telling Troy would be a complete betrayal of trust. She wouldn't ever tell him anything again.

"Why me? Sister or friend? Right or wrong?" he was at his house and he was still having a hard time deciding.

"Is Sharpay here?" he asked his mother who was sitting at the table.

"Yea. She came back about an half an hour ago. Where did you go?"

"Well I tried to talk to her but she won't listen to me. Then I needed to go on a walk...mom?"

"Yea?"

"What would you do if a person you knew did something wrong and confided it to you but what she did evolves someone and you think that person should know? Do you keep the secret or tell the person what happened and risking ruining the other relationship?" he tried to keep the two people a secret but that was easier said than done. His mother was good at figuring things out. She didn't say anything for a while and then she spoke.

"I think I understand this. Sharpay did something that your friend wouldn't like and she told you about it. Is that right?"

"How do you do that?"

"So I am right. Well I thats a hard thing to do. Do you think what she did was right or wrong?"

"Well...wrong. But she was trying to do something good and ended up being the exact opposite."

"What matters to you more? Sharpay or your friend?"

"Sharpay."

"What do you think she'd do?"

"She'd keep my secret."

"There you go."

"I'm still not sure though. I mean I think what she did was wrong."

"Then you have to decide if what she did was bad enough to risk ruining her relationship with her."

Troy

he walked into the kitchen and sat down with his cereal, when he remembered Cameron.

He walked down the hall. He was feeling slightly guilty about yesterday.

"Cameron?" he looked in the rooms until he found her in the last one.

"Hey Troy." she said shyly. Her hair was down and she was wearing one of his sisters old blue tank tops with matching pajama tops.

"Uh...you look nice."

"Thanks"she said quietly.

"Well...um are you hungry?" they both walked into the kitchen.

"She's different cause of last night. I hope I didn't offend her or anything." he thought guiltily.

"We can have cereal, toast, I can make pancakes and eggs...umm..we have muffins.-"

"I'll just take a couple of pieces of toast."

"Okay. Hold on then. I'll make it."

"Do you have any peanut butter?" she asked.

"Yea. In the cupboard on the right." she went over to look and almost instantly she said.

"Do you have any creamy?" Troy smiled.

"I'm sorry. Crunchy's fine."

"Calm down. My parents don't like creamy so since I do I have to by my own. I'll be right back." she nodded giving him a weird look. He just laughed and walked to his room.

"Gabriella always liked crunchy. She laughed so hard when she found out I kept my peanut butter in my room. She thought I was crazy." he thought, laughing at the memory. Just then he remembered she was gone now and he felt like crying. He came back into the kitchen. He couldn't figure out why someone would take her. He put it in front of her and looked at his cereal.

"Kinda soggy?" Cameron said.

"Yea...look I'm Cameron. I'm sorry about last night.-"

"Troy. It's okay. I kissed you too. I understand. We were hurt and things got out of control. We can't let it happen again though." she stopped and she didn't look at him for the rest of breakfast.

"Something's up." Troy thought, looking at her