Troy Bolton: Extraterrestial
"Chapter Three"
"You're so supersonic, want to feel your power; stun me with your laser." -Katy Perry, E.T.
Troy pushed her away, "I umm.. I need to find Gabriella-"
"Forget her. she is a loser with a small crush on you-"
"Crush?" she rolled her eyes, "Yeah, kind of pathetic-"
"Pathetic?-" she crashed her lips onto his, licking his lips with her tongue. Troy grimaced, and pulled away, "I..I don't like.. I like Gabriella-"
"how in the hell is that fucking possible? she's a loser, a nobody, nobody wants her, nobody will ever want her, or love her.. you should stick with me, I can give you everything.."
She squashed her cleavage against his chest, "And I mean everything Troy." she whispered, grabbing his hands and placing them on her breasts. "Feel me." Troy swallowed, yanking his hands away and backing up so fast that his back hit the door hard.
"I...I ..." the bell rang; Troy jumped and flinched when Sharpay came near him, "you listen here, Boy. I'm the popular girl here! Not Gabriella! I'm the rich girl here! Not Gabriella! She's just a pathetic nerd who is good at math!"
Troy swallowed, reaching for whatever it was that Sharpay shut the door with. Dammit!
Troy made his way out of the janitor's closet, he took a deep breath about to head back to the cafeteria, but then the bell rang and students were soon running out of the cafeteria to the next class. He walked around the hallway, trying to find Gabriella, he finally spotted her at her locker and he went up to her, "G-Gabriella." she turned to him, "oh..Hi Troy."
He looked at her, she clutched onto her backpack tightly. "I couldn't find you.." he spoke. Gabriella looked at him, "Did..Did umm.. did you and sharpay.. did you guys do it?"
"Do what?" he heaved his chest up and down, he wanted to rest his hands on his knees. Maybe he's just not used to this planet's thick atmosphere. Gabriella sighed, "You know what Troy.." she turned to her locker, pretending to look through it. Troy cocked his head to the side, "Gabriella-" she whipped around, "I thought I found another friend...but...you didn't come back when I thought you would. An hour late."
"Gab-"
"An hour late, Troy." She closed her locker and began walking away but Troy grabbed her wrist. "What's kissing?" he asked, she looked at him with wide eyes.
"What?"
"Kissing...what is it?" Clearly, it isn't what Sharpay demonstrated in the closet. "It's uhm...look, I got to go. Okay?" She slowly peeled her wrist from his hand, but her bracelet accidently clipped his palm. "Ouch!" he said, gripping his wrist and looking at his palm; his blood-in all it's yellow glory-oozed from the cut. Gabriella forgot about her personal feelings, she stepped closer. "Are you okay?"
Troy held his hand away from her, "I'm fine...just..your wrist hurts." She raised an eyebrow, looking at her bracelet. "My mom gave me this..."
The hallway was soon empty, Troy looked at her, then down at the braclet that hung around her wrist, "it's beautiful.. just like you."
Gabriella looked up at him holding her wrist. he smiled, and she looked at him, "you never answered my question?" he raised a brow, "Did you sleep with sharpay?" Troy looked at her, "That's what it was?"
Gabriella bit her lip, "You did?" Troy shrugged, "I..I don't know.. I don't know what that is."
"Troy-"
"what's kissing?" Gabriella sighed, looking left and right, then pulling him close gently, and kissed him slowly and tenderly, wrapping her arms gently around his neck. Gabriella was about to pull away, But Troy kept her close to him, slowly wrapping his arms around her. this kiss was way better than sharpay. way better. he felt something with this kiss. Gabriella just kept kissing him lovingly and tenderly, resting her hand on his chest.
His hands gripped her waist; his bloody palm smudging her sweater. "Hmm..." she moaned lightly, Troy rubbed his palms up and down her sweater. There was no tongues like Sharpay had done, and there was no heavy grinding. This was...different. But good. "Gabi!" The two pulled apart, Gabriella looked down to clear her throat and then looked to see who had called her. She saw her friend's Kelsi and Taylor running up to her; Taylor's boyfriend Chad running after them.
Gabriella bit her lip, "oh hey guys-"
"Gabs, the teacher wants you and Troy in class." Kelsi said. Taylor nodded, "Yeah, all three of us had to come and find you.." Gabriella looked at them, and then at Troy, "Umm well we we're out here umm-"
Chad chuckled, "You two were kissing!" he teased. Gabriella bit her lip, "I uhh I got to get to class.." she walked with Taylor and Kelsi.
Chad looked at Troy, "Dude, you're the man.. Gabriella is really cool, I think you two are cute together." Troy smiled, flinching slightly in a bit of fear when Chad had clapped him on the back. "Let's get to class, man." He watched the four of them walk down the hall; what a strange planet.., he told himself. He looked down at his palm that Gabriella's bracelet had cut through. His yellow blood was speared all over his palm, but his cut was healed-part of his alien powers, he heals faster than any other species out there. Or here.
Math class, the pinnacle of high school education; some hate it. Some love it. And some just don't give a shit. Gabriella sat in front, her note book and pencils in front of her and ready for notes. Chad sat with the basketball studs, in the back of the class; then there's Sharpay and her brother and the Sharpettes. They sat in the clear back, not paying attention. Troy was seated beside Gabriella, her friend called Kelsi to the left of him and her other friend called Taylor sat behind him; he stared at the board as the teacher continued his monologue about quadratic functions.
Everyone but Troy only understood half of it. On Troy's planet, this is basic third grade math.
"...okay class," the teacher said, turning toward the board behind him. "I want you all to solve this equation here"-he points to the huge problem on the board, Gabriella copied it into her notebook like her friends did. Chad copied it but he was drawing superheroes. Sharpay didn't care-"anyone who solves it first..has to come up here and show how they got their answer. And...go."
Troy looked around the room, everyone was bent over their books. He sighed quietly, staring at the board; rearranging the numbers in his head and then solving for X then Y. basic third grade math on his planet. "Mr...Bolton." the teacher said, looking at the sheet on his desk. Gabriella looks up through her lashes only to look back her paper. "I believe I gace you an in class assignment. You're doing nothing."
"Cause I know the answer." Troy shrugged, looking from him to the board again. He loves math, he's good at it. The teacher scoffed, "Mr. Bolton, I assign this problem every year. A there has yet to be a student to find the correct answer."
"First time for everything right?" By now everyone was looking at him, watching the confrontatin between Troy-the new guy-versus the math teacher.
"Pray tell, what is it?" Without looking away from the board, Troy says the answer so smoothly from his lips; it was like poetry flowing from a fountain pen. "5."
The teacher looked at him, "that's correct." He smiled and Gabriella looked at him with a smile and he smiled at her looking into her eyes. The bell rang, and the students ran out of the classroom; Gabriella grabbed Troy's arm, "hey"
He looked at her, "hey"
"how did you know that problem? I don't even know it and I am like really good at math." he shrugged, "where I'm from, that's basically 3rd grade math."
She smiled and looked away, "listen I wanna apologize for earlier."
He looked at her, tilting his head to the side, "Apologize?" She giggled, "where your from you don't-"
"No, I know what it is...just..what for?" She shrugged, looking down at the ground in embarassment; moving a tendril of hair behind her ear. "Well..for going off on you-yelling at you..." How does a...creature like her react to this? Troy tilted his head to the side, Gabriella looked up at him through her lashes. "Troy?"
He looked at her, "I don't uh...know what to do..but uh...I need to check something. In the woods." Of course, he made sure his ship is well hidden.
Gabriella bites her lip, "Can I come with you?" NO! His subconscious screams, but he sighs, grabbing her hand. "Y-yes. You can. Just don't tell anyone." Gabriella smiles small, and follows him out (seeing as it was the last class of the day that they exited from). They walked out of the building, unaware of the platinum blond, bitch in all pink, following them with narrowed eyes.
"Where are you going?" The blond takes a step, but Chad gets in her way, "Hey, drama bitch, whatcha up to?"
Sharpay rolled her eyes, placing a hand on her hip. "Move Chad."
Chad cocked his head to the right, "nope. Not moving. Whatcha doing?"