Oh my god, I just watched the movie 27 Dresses. I'm officially in love with that movie; It's amazing. :] Plus, James Marsden is in it. *drools* I love him (:
Disclaimer: I still don't own High School Musical. …and not that it matters, but I don't own James Marsden either *sighs* :[
"Troy, are you ever going to talk to me?," pleaded Gabriella. She hadn't talk to him in days.
Troy remained silent, scribbling something in his notebook.
"Come on, Sharpay's not even in here.," she pointed out. "She'll never know."
Troy blinked at her and then, leaned over to his side, to where his friend Chad was sitting. "Chad, would you tell Gabriella that I'm not gonna talk to her until she & Shar resolve their issue?"
Chad turned to Gabriella. "Troy said-"
"I heard him..," she seethed.
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After class, Gabriella stormed over to Sharpay's locker. "Sharpay, I need your help."
Sharpay glared at her. "Why would I help you?"
"Because it's something that will help both of us.," she explained. Sharpay didn't look amused, but still gestured for Gabriella to go on.
"Okay, so you know how Troy won't talk to us?"
Sharpay nodded. "Yeah. All because, you had to go and blab about your flagrant hatred towards me. Thus, making Troy question, if he could be friends with us anymore."
Gabriella gave her a dirty look. "Like, this is my fault.."
"It is your fault."
"Is not!"
"Yeah, whatever.," Sharpay brushed her off. "What did you need my help for?"
"Oh, right. Okay, so, Troy won't talk to me, I mean, us, because he thinks we don't like each other."
"Well, we don't like each other."
"Exactly. But he'd be our friends again, if we became friends."
Sharpay blinked. "We? As in, you and I? Friends?"
Gabriella nodded.
Sharpay busted into insane laughter. "Yeah, like that's ever gonna happen."
"We could, at least, pretend. For Troy's sake.," Gabriella said, hopefully.
Sharpay pondered this for a moment. "You really think this will work?"
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"Hey Trojan," Sharpay said, taking a seat next to him at lunch.
Troy looked at her, but said nothing. He spotted Ryan, walking by. "Ry, can you tell Shar-"
"No, I'm not telling her anything! She's sitting right next to you!," Ryan yelled, before stomping off.
Troy watched Ryan leave, confused. What the heck is wrong with him?, Troy wondered. Then looked back at Sharpay.
"You can talk to me. Gabriella and I are friends, now." Sharpay smiled.
Troy blinked at her, obviously not believing that they were actually friends.
"She's not lying, Troy," said a voice, coming from being Troy. It turned out to be Gabriella. She came around the table, and sat next to Sharpay. "We are friends."
Troy still remained silent, staring at them both.
Sharpay whispered, so only Gabriella could hear. "It's not working. He doesn't believe us."
"Let's just keep going. He'll have to believe us, eventually.," Gabriella whispered back.
"So, Sharpay, you know what I love best about being friends?," Gabriella said, reverting back to her normal non-whispering voice, so Troy could hear.
Sharpay shrugged. "Nope. What do you love best?"
"I love that we can all be best friends together. You, me and Troy."
"That is, if Troy ever talks to us.," Sharpay said, as she glanced at Troy.
Troy stared at them for a moment, before cracking a smile. "So, you guys are really friends now?"
Both girls smiled and nodded.
"That's awesome," he said, before hugging them both.
"Yeah, it is." Sharpay said, as she gently pulled out off the hug. "But right now, I need to talk to Gabriella privately," she said, getting up from her seat and pulling Gabriella up with her.
Troy nodded and gestured for them to go, just happy that he could friends with them again.
Sharpay pulled Gabriella out of the cafeteria. "Oh my god, I can't believe that worked!," she squealed, as they were alone in the hallway. "Trojan is my friend, again.
"See? I told you," Gabriella said. "But you do realize, he's gonna expect us to act like we're best friends all the time, now."
Sharpay frowned. "Shoot. You're right."
"It won't be that hard…"
"Yeah, as long as you don't do anything to piss me off.," said Sharpay.
Gabriella scoffed. "Me? Why do you assume it has to be my fault?"
"Because it's always your fault."
"It is not!"
"It, so, is!"
"Is not, hoe!"
"Who are you calling a hoe, skank?!"
Yeah, this 'friend' thing was going to be harder than they thought.
So, Gaby and Shar are 'friends'? I don't think their friendship is going too last long. ;] one of them is probably gonna slip in front of Troy, and then he'll go back to not talking to them anymore :D I mean, doesn't that seem highly likely?
And did anyone notice that one Ryan part? Ha, I had to add that in there ;] I love Ryan. Maybe after this story, I'll write a Ryan-esque story :P …Or not.
This chapter was long enough, right? I was going to be longer, but I wasn't sure; I thought it would be too long.
