Okay, this chapter is dedicated to xyou'rethemusicinmex and Wildcatgirl101. Congrats on getting the mini trivia on the last chapter. The answer was " I've met bread smarter than you!"But it's been so long without an update that you probably don't even remember what the trivia was so it's pointless. Enjoy.

I rolled over in bed. Ugh! Everything hurts! Every single bone in my body ached. I started coughing. I scratched my nose and I tried to breath through it. Only I couldn't. Great I'm sick! Thanks a lot Troy! Stupid Troy!

I drag myself out from under the covers and instantly regret it. I'm freezing! I walk into the shower and try to steam my cold away. I look down at my hand, the eye was still there. I sighed. I took the sponge from it's holder and started scrubbing away. After a few minutes of scrubbing my flesh away, I looked at my hand. It was all red and it stung. The worst part was that the eye was still there. Damn it.

I step out of the shower and wrap a towel around myself. Then I wipe all the steam off of the mirror so I can see myself. I pull my hair into a messy bun and walk into my room. I picked out a pair or sweats and a tank top. Who cares what I look like today, I feel awful. I run down the stairs to the kitchen.

I grab a banana and sit on the bar. " Oh honey, what happened?" asked my mother once she noticed I was sick.

Nothing. I walked home in the rain, that's all. "Stupid Troy, and his stupid car and his stupid girlfriend!" I heard myself exclaim. She looked at me with a confused expression on her face. Oh that damn curse! " Troy was supposed to give me a ride but Kristy his blond-bitch-of-a-girlfriend decided she needed to get home so they could do it"

"Gabi we do not talk like that in this house, and why didn't you just call me?" she was acting like it was all my fault when it most certainty was not. " Because you're never home in the afternoon, It was a miracle you were even here yesterday." I answered.

She sighed like she understood and jingled her keys in front of me asking me if I wanted a ride. I quickly nodded before grabbing my bag and slipping on my flip-flops.

I opened my locker and scanned through my books. I try to think of what books I need for today when Kristy's high pitched giggle interrupts my thoughts. It's to early for flirting. I hear someone talking next to me.

" Don't you think Troy and Kristy are the most adorable couple ever!" who the hell would say that? I look up. The culprit's voice belongs to Mindy. She's my locker buddy;almost as fake as Kristy but way less annoying. I realize I've been starring at her for a while.

" Uh... what were you saying?" I asked hoping she wouldn't be mad. She wasn't fazed, but then again Barbie has no feelings.

"Don't you think Kristy and Troy are the most adorable couple!" she gushed for the second time.

Oh yeah. Totally. " No! It's actually gross how they always make-out in front of everyone." I say.

" Huh?" she asked. I sigh and mumble 'nothing' as I slam the door closed and dash away before she asks me to explain.

I heard Troy whisper " Could you give us a sec?" to Kristy as I approached them.

"Hey- what happened?" he asked.

"I walked home in the rain." I answered, then coughed a few times.

"Oh I'm sorry I didn't know it was going to rain," he said sympathetically. His blue eyes pleading for forgiveness. It was so sweet it almost made me forgive him. Almost.

Oh it's okay. Just never do it again. " Right, and I suppose you couldn't hear the rain and thunder over your slut-girlfriend's moaning?" What was that? I never meant to say that. Oh shit, he's giving me the Bolton death stare.

"Oh my gosh, I never meant to say that!" I said covering my mouth. He shook his head and started cursing under his breath.

" I know that Kristy's not the brightest one in the bunch but just because we don't take honors classes like you doesn't mean we're stupid!" He exclaimed.

" No! Troy, that's not what I was insinuating, not at all!" I explained.

" See, there you go again. Insinuating who knows what that means. Seriously. Stop using big words to try and confuse me. You know Kristy's been telling me that you're making fun of her and I ignored it, but now I see it's true!" he looked at me accusingly like I just robbed a bank.

" You know Gabriella, I thought you were my friend, but I guess not! So from now on I'd appreciate if you'd stay away from me and my girlfriend!" He said. Ouch that was like a slap across the face.

" No! Troy you don't mean that!" I begged.

" Yes I do, you can't insult my girlfriend I love her!" he exclaimed. He freaking loves her! Why not just kill me now?!

He took one last look at me before walking away.

" Ms.Montez, I would appreciate if you didn't fall asleep in my class," yelled Mrs. Darbus.

Sorry! " Well, I'm sorry I don't think Shakespeare is as fascinating as you want us to believe. It's actually quite dull." I mumble. My eyes widen and I look around to see if anyone noticed what I said. They did. Everyone was looking at me, including Darbus.

"I'm sorry, did you want to say something?" she asked with one eye brow cocked.

No ma'am. " Yeah I-" I clamped my hand over my mouth and shook my head violently. Though I shook my head no I kept mumbling my answer into my hand.

" Are you sure?" She asked.

I nodded my head 'yes' but my mouth said "No". It was that stupid curse again!

"Gabriella," She called me over to her desk after class. " I don't know what's gotten into you lately, but I don't appreciate being spoken back to. The next time it's straight to the principle office, do you understand me?" she asked. I bit my lip to prevent myself from saying " No" and nodded my head.

I shook my head and tried to clear my mind as I made it to my locker.

" Hey Gabs!" Yelled my overly chipper friend Sharpay.

" Hey, what's up?" I asked.

" Nothing, but what do you think of my outfit?" She asked.

It was a pink shirt with a white sparkly tank top underneath. TheN she had a sparkly pink skirt.

It's cool. It suits you, " I hate it. It looks like your mom picked it out for you!" I blurted. She gave me a look like "What the hell?"

" Oh my, I'm so sorry Pay, I don't know why I said that." I tried to get forgiveness.

She sighed and looked at me weird before beckoning me to lunch.

I have to see that psychic again. What was her name Madame Sarafina or something. Yeah, since I don't have a ride home I'll make the best of my time and go see her. Maybe if I beg or pay her she'll undo the spell.

Okay, I'm starting to get into my writing groove once again. Hopefully that means more updates. I'm sorry if this chapter sucked. It was the best I could do for now. If anyone has any ideas on what should happen next PM me or send me the idea in the review. Thanks.

Kiki xoxo :)