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This chapter has some of that drama I promised :D Enjoy :]

Disclaimer: Yes. Disney just signed High School Musical over to me, this morning ;)

Sharpay sped down the halls of East High, looking for Troy. She missed him terribly, even though she had just seen him at lunch, about an hour ago. But he was her best friend, they had that kind of bond where it hurt to be away from each other, for any more than ten minutes.

She stopped dead in her tracks, when she found him standing at his locker, talking to her. His other best friend.

Ugh, who decided that it was okay for a person to have two best friends? Sharpay groaned.

Troy, then, noticed her and beckoned her over.

Sharpay put on smile, for Troy's sake, and walked over to them.

"Hi Shar," Troy said, smiling.

She smiled back. "Hey Trojan," she said in a cutesy voice. Then she looked over at the girl who was standing next him, "Gabriella," she said in a not-so-cutesy voice.

"Sharpay." Gabriella answered back, in the same 'blah' tone.

Troy seemed oblivious to the obvious tension between the two girls. His attention was now turned to the inside of his locker, he was looking for his Chemistry notebook. Where did I put that damn thing?, he thought to himself, while searching through all his books.

All the while, Sharpay and Gabriella were giving each other death stares. Well, Sharpay was giving a death stare, while Gabriella was simply trying to pretend she was somewhere else. Somewhere that Sharpay wasn't.

Troy broke the silence with a "Brie, can I borrow your chemistry notes?" He had no luck find his notebook.

Sharpay scoffed. Why didn't he ask for my notes? Well, it's not like I actually ever take notes in class, so I guess, it's good that he didn't ask..

Gabriella nodded. "Yeah, I'll give them to you later."

"Awesome," Troy replied, closing his locker.

Sharpay cleared her throat. "Trojan," she said, using her cutesy voice again, causing Gabriella to glare at her. "I need you to drive me to work."

Troy was about answer, when Gabriella interrupted. "Don't you have a car, Sharpay?," she questioned, raising an eyebrow at her.

"Yes, I do, Gabriella. Not that, it is any of your business," Sharpay answered back, "But Troy doesn't mind driving me."

"How do you know that?," Gabriella snapped. "He only never says anything, because he's nice. I bet, he hates driving you around. Especially, when you have your own damn car!"

"For your information, Troy loves driving me around!," Sharpay snapped back.

"I highly doubt that!"

"Like, I give a shit about what you 'highly doubt'!"

Troy just stood there, watching his two best friends arguing. He wished they would stop talking — erm, yelling — about him, like he wasn't standing right there. Perhaps, they really had forgot that he was standing there. He decided to test it. "Uh, Brie? Shar?," he asked nervously.

"Not now, Troy!," both girls answered at the same time. They then went back to their argument.

"At least, I'm not a hoe!"

"It's better than being a bitch!"

"I'd rather be a bitch, than a hoe!"

"Of course, you would. You're a bitch!"

Troy sighed. He looked around. It was after school, they were only three people there. Which was good, Troy decided, he really didn't want anyone witnessing this, anyway. He looked back over at his friends and they were still in the middle of a heated argument. He sighed again, and took this as opportunity to leave. He grabbed his backpack and headed towards the door, but not before getting Gabriella's chemistry notebook out of her backpack.

So, does anyone else find it weird how Troy just lets his best friends fight like that? I mean, why doesn't he do something? God, that kid needs to grow a backbone. :P Anyway, I made him like that on purpose. He supposed to be….clueless, for lack of a better word. I don't know, you'll see as we get deeper into the story :]

OH & I don't know if this story is gonna end Troypay or Troyella (well, I have an idea, but I'm not telling you guys; I like to make you suffer, LOL) People should just keep reading & see what happens [;

:] Sorry for any grammatical errors, you may have noticed. I didn't get a chance to proofread.