Summary: Gabriella Montez leads a double life as a popular singer mysteriously named 'V' with Jack Bolton as her manager. When Troy is caught skipping gym to make out with another girl, Jack forces him to be V's personal assistant to teach him a lesson in discipline.

"Troy Bolton, I'd appreciate if you'd put that basketball away while I am teaching!" shrieked Ms. Darbus as she slammed down the chalk with apparent force.

"Whatever you say Darbus." Troy smiled cheekily at his teacher as he slowly put down the basketball. "I don't see why this ball up- up" he leaned over to Chad, "What's that word again?"

"Upset!" a fairly annoyed Taylor McKessie hissed at him.

"Oh yeah. I don't see how this ball upsets you Darbus." Troy continued grinning.

"It's Ms. Darbus to you, you impertinent snip! And I simply don't see how you are able to write down anything you see on the board when that ball takes up practically three quarters of your table!" and with a dramatic huff she turned back to the board.

This rare comeback from Mrs Darbus earned a few sniggers from the rest, only to be silenced when Chad cast them deadly glares. Lazily, Troy cast his blue orbs over the class, and a certain bottled blonde caught his eye.

Danielle Cault winked suggestively at Troy. Damn that boy is FINE! She thought as she ran a seductive gaze up and down his body. From her position in class, she had the perfect view of his physical features.

As Troy watched her check him out, he couldn't help but grin. After the embarrassing argument with his teacher, she ought to to be sufficient comfort for his bruised ego. He ran a cool finger across his bottom lip and tilted his chin slightly. He could see from her body language, that she was getting slightly turned on.

Before he knew it, the bell rang. Chad had been watching the obvious chemistry between the new girl and his best friend. Obviously after arguing with their homeroom teacher, Troy needed a balm for his ego. He signalled all the rest of his team mates to leave and even chased away some disappointed looking cheer leaders, leaving both Danielle and Troy alone in the room.

Slowly, Danielle sauntered over to Troy and lifted one leg onto his desk. Slowly she bent down, exposing her very deep and prominent cleavage.

"Hello Troy."


"So Jack, are you sure you won't consider coaching the basketball team? Afterall you were MVP of-" started Principal Matsui.

"Sorry sir but I'm sort of trying to earn for a comfortable retirement with Lucille." Jack Bolton, Troy's father [obviously cut him off politely.

"Very well Mr Bolton. So may I just inquire, why are you here? To check up on your son?" Principal Matsui chuckled nervously.

"Yeah. Ever since I got this recording job, I've hardly been home with Lucille and Troy. And since Ms Darbus informed me he should be in gym, I thought I'd watch him. See how his basketball moves are. " Jack Bolton replied, grinning to himself.

Just as they were passing a classroom, both of them heard familiar voices heavily involved in a particular activity.


"Mmmm, baby you taste so good!" crooned a breathless Danielle as she momentarily pulled away from Troy Bolton's gorgeous lips.

"You're not too bad yourself Sally." Said Bolton, grinning as his lips worked down her neck to bury his nose in her cleavage.

"It's Danielle." She grimaced before attaching her lips to his like a well-trained leech.

Slowly, Troy slid his hand up her bare thigh, causing Danielle to shiver with delight. Just when he had gotten a finger curved around the lace of her panty—

"Troy! WHY AREN'T YOU IN GYM- WHAT THE HELL!?" Jack yelled at his son's embarrassing position, flabbergasted.

"Oh my God, Dad!?" Troy's eyes widened, as he clumsily tried to remove his finger from under her skirt. However, his hasty actions only made the situation worse as a loose thread wound itself tightly round his class ring. Frustrated, Troy pulled hard, completely unravelling the skimpy undergarment. With a loud shriek Danielle's Victoria's secret panty, that she just bought yesterday for that day's activity, came apart and lay on the table with a shred of it still stuck to Troy's ring.

Sobbing, Danielle ran through the door, giving the principal a peek of her naked rear due to the short flair skirt. Principal Matsui blushed slightly as he straightened his neat tie. "Erm, Troy, you're excused for the rest of the day. Now if you'll both excuse me…" he added hurriedly, not wanting to be part of the sudden tense atmosphere that was burning between father and son.

Troy's blue eyes burned with a certain emotion that Jack could not seem to read. Was it anger? Was it hurt? Was it confusion? Or even shock? Had he been so far away from his son till he couldn't even tell what he was thinking anymore?

Troy was the first to break the staring contest. Reaching just beside him for his basketball, he brusquely shoved away the table and purposely pushed past his dad. Jack reached out and grabbed his arm, only to have Troy shake it off. Fist clenched, Troy left the classroom, not sparing his father a single glance.

"Hey Troy, so how was Danielle?" Chad grinned, thumping him on the back.

"I didn't get to her yet Chad." Troy slammed his locker shut. "Jack's back."

Chad's face suddenly turned dark. [And I don't mean the colour of his skin. Sombrely, he patted Troy on the back. "Cheer up. At least he's not teaching here anymore. Jason and the rest are going out for a couple of drinks. I bet you can't drink one full bottle of beer faster than I can without getting tipsy!" Chad playfully punched Troy's shoulder.

"Dude you are on!"

About 6 hours later

Troy's legs wobbled as he walked up the pathway. He was obviously in a drunken stupor. Fumbling for his keys, he finally found the right one after playing a few 'Eeny-Meeny Miny Moe' with them. Opening his front door, Troy spotted a very VERY worried Jack Bolton sitting cross-legged in front of the television.

Jack looked at his son and was relieved. At least he was safe. Being the typical worried parent, he was on the verge of calling the police. He was about to open his mouth when a strong wave of alcohol filled his nostrils. 'How much did he drink?' thought Jack in disgust as Troy started giggling in a sickly, girlish manner.

"Hee hee.. You actually waited up for me old man? How stu-" before Troy could finish his sentence, Jack gave a punch so hard that his teeth rattled. "We'll talk after you've sobered up."

Lucille Bolton who had been watching in shock from the kitchen, quickly rushed to Troy's side. Still slightly drunk, Troy pushed his mother away and stumbled up the stairs to his room.

He collapsed on his bed muttering "Damn." Before falling into a dreamless sleep


I have read a couple of HSM fanfics and I think it's pretty obvious that many fans don't know Troy's mother's first name. In HSM2 it was revealed that her first name IS LUCILLE so that's just a small piece of information I would like to dish out to my dear readers! Other than that…

OMG 11 reviews! That's fabulous to me just for a trailer! And I would like to apologise if some feel that for a first chapter, the ending was abit too dark for your liking… But I still hope you'll support this story!

Arianla™