Chapter I
Boy, I never knew that my mother kept a lot of secrets.
And she was good at it too, I mean, whoever knew that despite her 20 year's marriage to our father, she was still madly in love with her high school crush, Troy Bolton, whoever that guy is.
Well, based on what she wrote, he was the basketball star of East High and every girl's dream soulmate. But, she did not get her man, he fell in love with some "freaky chemistry nerd who also invaded the Drama Club and set up a new status quo which ruined my whole fabulous high school experience. Damn her! Damn that fucking bitch to hell! Fuck you, Ms. Gabriella Montez! Fuck you and your whole freakin' existence!!!"as mother put it.
After that last entry, which I think dated back to my mother's senior year, she wrote about her college and Broadway experiences. Then she wrote about dad, how he's a wonderful guy and that he was a miracle because she never thought that she'd be able to love again. She wrote about me, then Preston, then Peyton and how she was so proud and in love with her kids. I cried at this point, I miss her!
I flipped some more pages to read more about us in my moment of nostalgia when something caught my eye. It was an old rose hidden in the pages of her diary. Wondering what it was doing there, I read the page and received the shocker of a lifetime…
September 16, 2027
Troy Bolton just left, and with him he took my heart, my whole being in truth…
These is a week I will never ever forget, because after waiting for so long, love had finally asked for the dance.
My family shall be coming back later at night from Washington and I better get ready, but I cannot forget him…
His blue eyes, as blue and as deep as the ocean; I will never forget the feeling of drowning in them. I get so lost, so weak in the knees, and my heart beats like crazy! With just a look, a glance – he can sweep me off my feet! I would love to look into those eyes again, for he says a thousand words with them. And he would always look at me with love, always with love, even when I piss him off…
And who could ever forget his lips? Those lips who whispered words of love to me… those lips which filled me with so much addiction to him I could not get him off my mind! He drives me crazy! And those kisses, ooohh those kisses… I can still feel it, his hot, burning lips yearning for my body, his kisses everywhere, tormenting me, torturing me, leaving me breathless and wanting more! Oh and he can grind, oh yes he can… I will miss those nights when we lay upon the bed after our arduous lovemaking…
Fuck, I will forever miss you Troy Bolton… you've made a change in my life and I'm not sure if I will still be the same again…XoXo
Sharpay E.A.