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Casitas & Forgiveness; You Can Bet On It

"Ryan! That tickles! But whoa, you're casita is exquisite!" Gabriella exlaimed in awe. After spending a few minutes in the Lava Springs Bar, Ryan decided to tour Gabriella around his place during the summer.

"That's what I get for being an Evans. It comes with a lot of benefits." Ryan winked.

"Why, of course, I can see that."

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"Tay, guess who was the one that called during our escapade?" Chad asked his girlfriend.

"Hmm, the suspect to almost ruining the rhythm," Taylor slyly responded. "Let me guess... Troy?"

"$100 dollars for the ebony beauty!" Chad laughed. "He apologized while we were thrusting."

The two laughed in unison. "You're too funny, Chad."

"I know, eh?"

"Troy, bud, I usually don't forgive easily," Chad called his best friend. "But I know that Miss-I-Am-Soooo-Great pulled you into all that fresh mess, and uh, I forgive you. Hope you get this message. So ironic how we can't seem to reach each other at the right times. Earlier I was taking my little hottie out for a ride. I wonder where you are, mate. Holler back, a'ight."

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"Everybody's always talking 'bout me. Everybody's trying to get in my head. I've got to listen to my own heart talking. I need to count on myself instead. Did you ever lose yourself to get what you want? Did you ever get on a ride and want to get off?" Troy sang along the hills of the country club. All he could feel was regret. He regretted that he ever hung out with Sharpay, he regretted not chasing after Gabriella, he regretted treating his friends the wrong way. Troy felt like releasing his feelings, and apologizing to the world, but that was impossible since out of the six billion people out there, one wouldn't listen - Gabriella.

"Ugh, Ms. Nielsen, you aren't any help!" Sharpay exclaimed with madness. "I need my conscience back I said! Here, put this DVD in the slot."

"But this is your solo sex vid; not for my eyes," Kelsi fought back. "I don't really want to watch this...again."

"Then leave if you must. I need my beauty sleep anyway. Bye, Kelsi, I'll call you when I need help," Sharpay said.

The young playmaker happily ran out of the casita, and could see Troy prancing around the spacious green lot, bolting in massive rage. "Troy! Troy! What are you doing?"

"Kelsi! Where did I go wrong?" She could tell that Troy needed great assistance. "I need comfort! I think I'm depressed."

"Troy, to be honest, you looked like a fairy in the fields. Never do that again. Ever," Kelsi suggested. "But don't let yourself down. Stop pouting, and enjoy life. You made a little mistake. Everybody makes mistakes! Nobody's perfect."

"Thanks for the advice," Troy said. "I'll take that into consideration."

"No problem. I'm done being Sharpay's consultant for the day, so do you need any help?"

"Yeah. Thanks, Kelsi. I think you're my only friend here now. At least I can trust you!" Troy smiled and hugged his friend like she was a pillow.

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