Gabriella looked up into a pair of aqua blue eyes she was shocked that this person would bother her at a time like this, "breaking her so-called boyfriends heart." Time.

"Sharpay?" Gabriella asked confused. The drama-queen only called upon her if she wanted to insult her or tell her how she was going to get her back for stealing Troy.

"Duh who else is this pretty?" She said flipping her platinum blonde hair over her shoulder.

"Whatever." Gabriella mumbled under breath.

"What was that?" Sharpay asked pressing her hand behind her ear and leaning in close to Gabriella as if she was going to say something.

"Nothing?" Gabriella said unwrapping herself from Chase's grip around her waist.

"That's what I thought." Sharpay said giving them her signature smirk and walking over towards her desk.

"That was weird wasn't Chase." Gabriella said turning around to face Chase.

"Nope I don't think so." He said unsure of his words. Something he had been doing a lot lately.

"Umm... okay." Gabriella said talking her books from her bag.

The rest of the day went like that. Sharpay interrupting any moment she had alone Chase. It was almost if she knew something Gabriella didn't. She was beginning to have second thoughts on the whole "making Chase or "Andrew confess." It was making her stomach queasy she ignored the feeling and told her self it would go away when she saw the look on Andrew's face when she told him she knew about who he really was. Her thoughts were interrupted with sudden grip on her arm and hand over her mouth as she was dragged into the janitor's closet.

"Someone help." Gabriella managed to say threw his grasp.

"Let go." She kicking and screaming. She knew it was no use kicking and screaming in this manor but it was worth a try. The one light bulb in the room began to flicker making Gabriella feel unconscious.

"I know you know my secret and that Bolton knows too. So let's kept it that way." Chase said lifting the hem of Gabriella's dress.

"Chase I am sorry bur this is no way to react." Gabriella cried.

"It isn't isn't it?" Chase said throwing his head back and laughing.

"Stop it." She pleaded as a pair of lips crashed into hers.

"Shut up." Chase commanded and Gabriella obeyed.

He tore off Gabriella's dress and slipped of her leggings like an anxious teenager. He had slipped off his pants so now he was standing in his blue plaid boxers. Gabriella moaned with discomfort and tried yelling for help again as Chase licked her belly bottom.

"Get off of her." Troy said slamming the door open to reveal a half-naked Gabriella and an almost naked Chase.

"Make me." Chase said dropping Gabriella to the floor. The brunette gathered her clothes scattered across the floor. She grabbed her leggings and slipped them on without a thought. She put on her red and white Martha dress put on her navy blue ballet flats grabbed her purse and headed out the door.

"What did you do to her?" Troy asked his blood pressure practically rising.

"Let's just say I stole the car and took it for a joy ride." He replied flashing her a sheepish grin.

"Why I outa." Troy said clenching his hands into a fist.

"Chill man you just have to wait your turn." Chase said smirking.

Troy couldn't hold it anymore he punched Chase in the jaw causing him to flop to the floor. "Take that." Troy said shaking his hand rubbing the blood off his palms.

He didn't wait for Chase's response he simply walked out of the closet and found the nearest telephone booth.

"Hello." The voice on the other line said.

"Yes this is Troy Bolton I need a force over her immediately my girl- um my friend just got raped. I think." Troy said as if it were one word.

"Slow down their son. You think." The officer said.

"Officer I walked in on my friend half naked and the guy was pulling down his boxers. He could have bluffing when he said he took her for a "joy ride." She ran out of the room before I could ask her any questions."

"Where are we supposed to report to?" The concerned officer asked.

"East High on Albuquerque drive." Troy said giving the officer any other details he might find helpful.

"Thank you son." The officer said hanging up.

"Thanks Officer." Said also hanging up.

Troy walked away from the phone and back to the sign of the crime. Chase wasn't there anymore. There was a note on the floor written with messy handwriting. It read:

Bolton,

I knew you would call the cops so I decided to flee as soon as possible. Hope you like the present I left you. For a hormonal teenage boy you sure have your good pick in ladies. But me a twenty-year-old man I am off to get married in Las Vegas. If you now what's good for you you'll keep quiet about my little encounter with your 'friend'.

Andrew

Troy crumbled up the letter and stared at the object Andrew had left on the floor. It was a pair of underwear that had the words Monday written on the front. He tossed them around and he could have sworn smoke rose from his head when he noticed the blood stain. It could have meant two things. 1) Some girl had her period or 2) Someone was raped.

Troy ran down the hall and found the one person he knew could solve this crime and it wasn't the police.