AN: Sorry, it took so long, I had a rough draft due on an essay that was a big part of my grade.
Monday morning on the way to school, Jessie came up next to Ryan who was surprizingly walking to school.
"What? No wheels?" Jessie said sarcasticly
"Nope, I gotta change the water pump when I get home, and its a nice day..."
"Yeah, any ideas on the callback song."
"Nah, but I'll think of one before schools out."
They walked up the stairs and to their history class.
"For this musicale, the callbacks are dancing only." Ms. Darbus said grandly.
"Dancing, yay, I have an idea for a song now." whispered Jess to Ryan.
"You may console with your partner until the end of the class period." Ms. Darbus added.
"Okay, what about "Blue" by Eiffel 65 or "Best Kept Secert" by Skillet? They have slight techno beginnings, and ends..and middles, well, they aren't totally techno.." Jessie trailed off..
"The Eiffel 65 one, its techno throughout, and easy to dance to." said Ryan.
"Sounds good. So practice tomorrow? Since you have to fix your car, and I gotta do a few laps around the track today."
Tuesday 3:45 pm, Ryans basement.
"Okay, should we start with the part with the guy talking and then go to fast, or cut off the talking part?" asked Jessie
"I think it ruins the song cutting off the beginning."
"Yeah, anyway, don't ask how I got the CD. Because I don't remember."
"But, of course."
2 hours later,
"Well, I gotta go home." Jessie said slinging her messenger bag on her shoulder, "Actually, I'm going to my aunt and uncles house, and you know what that means, Troy.." Jessie said rolling her eyes.
"Later," Ryan said tiredly.
"Hello, is anyone home?" Jessie said walking into Troy's house.
There was no answer, but she saw Troy outside playing basketball, so she went to join him.
"Having fun?" Jessie teased.
"Loads, where have you been?"
"Are you the where-have-you-been police?" Jessie shot back said taking off her bag and shooting a basket.
"No, I worked with Sharpay, talk about torture. I would rather stick pins in my eyes." he said shooting a basket.
"haha, You got the EVIL twin."
"Huh?"
"Nothin'" she said shooting the basket
"What song are you doing for the callbacks?"
"I'm not a liberty to say."
"Huh?"
"It means, no, I'm not telling you."
"Kids, come on inside, and wash up." Troy's mom called from the door.
"Race you there." Troy said taking off
"Not fair! I had to get my bag." Jessie huffed.
Later that week, in the auditorium...
"Ms. Evans and Mr. Bolton, ON STAGE."
Ryan and Jessie rolled their eyes at Sharpay's and Troy's dance, it was SO Sharpay, with little tap dances everywhere.
It must be all of the heels she wears, thought Jessie.
Sharpay's dance, thats right, SHARPAY's dance ended, and you could definitely tell, she wasn't a happy camper.
Ms Darbus announced, "Mr. Evans and Ms. Monroe, I hope you have actaully prepared an UPBEAT dance, for this musicale."
"Yes we have Ms. Darbus," Jessie said cueing the music.
Let's say, their routine was a mixture of Bop to the Top, Salsa, We're All in this Together, and their own dance.
They finished a little out of breath.
"Thank You, Jessica and Ryan, the final picks are posted on Monday."
Thank you for hanging on with me, I promise, I'll get to my idea, but its near the end of this fic...(Which is how they met..etc..) There many be a sequel in the making.
