Hey guys...sorry about the late chapter...I was going to have it out sooner...but eh...SCHOOL! Lol...we'll during summer...know this one we'll be FULL of chapters! Well...that is...unless I finish it by then...HMMM...*HINT HINT*WHINK WINK*NUDGE NUDGE*! (And btw...Gabriella's almost like a guy...but...it might make u laugh! But then it has some T+G moments!)

Chapter 1

"You up for some...Montez?" Troy asked, raising an eyebrow.

"Yes...I will kick your bony little ass!" I said, running up the stairs, to change into some shorts and t-shirt.

I ran back downstairs and met Troy outside and he shooting a few balls. "You ready to get your butte kicked my dear..." I thought for a minute...

"Aqquantances?" Troyt said.

"OOOH! Big boy know big word!" I said, in cavemen grammar and grabbed the ball..."Too bad he doesn't now how to play ball!" I said, shooting a ball into the basket.

"OOH! AHHH! GABRIELLA MONTEZ GOT A BASKET FOR THIS FIRST TIME!" Troy whisper-yelled. He rolled his eye and stole the ball, and shot a basket.

"Whatever...game to 15...must win by 2 and if not will go into OT.." I said getting ready. This was my time to get back at Troy...I mean...I guess he's okay now...but...he's still a jerk. That's my rule: Once a jerk, always a jerk!

"Although Miss Montez. I think you owe me one." Troy said, dribbling the ball.

"I owe you nothing!" I said.

"I saved your life my dear..." Troy said.

And out of nowhere, we heard Jennie's voice out of a mega-phone singing, "Where did I go wrong I lost a friend, somewhere along in the bitterness, and...I would stayeded up with you all night...Had I known how to save a lifeee..." Jen smiled at me. I rolled my eyes. She may be my BFF...but she sure was my WBFF...(Weird best friend forever).

"Look Nerd...you have a fan!" Troy's ugly side was out, and I was ready for it.

"Shut up idiot...if you wanna be my friend...you need to quit it..." I said, getting ready.

"Whatever." Troy said, and checked me the ball. I threw it back...hard.

"OOOH...Gabi's mad!" Troy said.

And he went for a basket...and "BAM! REJECTED MY FRIEND!" I yelled. I was ready for it.

Troy looked confused, amazed that I could even play at all.

THIRD PERSON

"I didn't know Gabi could play?" Grant whispered to his little sister.

"Oh...she does..." Jen said.

GAB'S P.O.V

"CHECK!" I yelled and threw it at him.

"Be ready Montez." Troy said "trying" to glare me down.

"Good try idiot...but your never going to be MOI!" I jumped and made a 3 pointer.

"HA!" I said, "3 down...12 to go..." I said, giving him the ball.

"Lucky shot nerd..." Troy rolled his eyes, and this time...he looked content.

"OOH! Bolton's mad..." I mocked him, and he wasn't happy.

"Just check me back the friggin' ball Montez." Troy said, ready...well almost.

"Well..Bolton...you said you wanted to be friends...howz 'bout we play some 20 questions while playing." I said, still holding the ball. (she sound totally like a guy don't she? Lol...don't be mad...itgets betta!)

"Deal..." he said while he caught the ball.

"How come you so good at b-ball Montez?" he said, dribbling keeping the ball away from me.

"Extra curricular classes....I kept my grades up...my dad put me in some volleyball and basketball..." I said, trying to get the ball away from him.

"Okay..." he said, and he faked it to the right and went to the left and shot a basket.

"OOH...big boy got some skills!" I said, grabbing the ball, "So...next question Troy..." I said, checking it to him.

"Hmm...you like Matt still?" Troy asked, jumping...shooting...missing!

"Uh...dumb question and air ball...I hate Mathew now!" I said, taking the ball. Check..

"Who do you hate the most?" Troy asked, throwing me back the ball.

"Hmmm...that's a hard question..." I said, shooting and scoring.

"Answer it Gabs...." Troy said and grabbed the ball and he checked, and he shot from the 3 pt line and made it. The score was: 4-3! Me up! WHOOHOO! (A/N: I just wanted to add that bit)

"Fine...right now...Matt..." I said, checking.

"K..." he said, throwing it back.

"Next question...and remember...you have 17 more questions." I said.

"I know...I know..." Troy said.

I stood there, dribbling. "What kinda guy you lookin' for." he asked.

"Nice...cute...funny...sweet...atheletic, and can sing..." I said, thinking.

"Hmm...good choice." Troy winked and stole the ball.

"Next question." I said, focusing.

"Who was your fave boyfrind?" he asked, making a basket.

"Ohh...it's tied." I said, "And...uh..." I thought. CHECK....

"Hmm..." I said, diribbling and running and shooting and I was up by one. "Ryan Gerd..." I said.

"You never said anything about a 'Ryan Gerd'." Troy said, holding the ball.

"He was my fling in sophmore...not big...but probably the best." I said.

"What happened?" Troy asked.

"He moved away...found a girl." I said. "And be aware Bolton...15 more." I said, "And I'm winning...5-3..." I said, enjoying this.

"Got it..." he said checking the ball.

"Question?" I said throwing it back. "Fine...favorite song?" he asked.

"Don't have one." I said, "Too many to count." I continued.

"Then that doesn't count." he said.

"Does to...that was a question and I answered." I said, stealing the ball, scoring. HAHA..6-3.

"Whatever Montez." he said, I gave him the ball. Check...

"Favorite color?" he asked.

"Hmm...blue." I said, and he scored a 3 pointer, and it was tied.

"13 more Bolton..." I said.

"Whatever Montez..." Troy said and I checked it.

"So...Montez....you still hated me?" Troy asked, watching me diribbling the ball.

"Maybe..." I said.

"That's not an answer." Troy said.

"Sorta...ok...you still the same ole' Troy, with a new attitude." I said, shooting a 2 pointer and making it. 9-6.

"Who's your role model?" Troy asked. 12 out of 20.

"My parents. My bestie...JenJen?" I said.

"Kay..." and he checked, "What's your favorite sport?" he asked.

"Volleyball...then Basketball." I replied. He had 11 questions left.

"Cool..." he nodded. And started to dribbling and he dunked the ball and I was still up by 2.

"Next question Bolton..." I rolled my eyes and checked the ball.

"Why do you think I picked on you?" Troy asked watching as I shot a ball and missed. hrowing him the ball hard.

"WHY? Hmm...I was ugly...I was a nerd...I wasn't like you." I said rolling my eyes, getting the rebound and shooting from there.

"Good answer." Troy smiled, and checked it.

"Next question." I threw it back.

"Are you going to date anyone this summer?" Troy asked.

"Okay...uh...depends. If he's the right guy." I said, thinking about that one.

"Scores 10-7..." Grant said.

"Yes we know!" Troy said, rolling his eyes. I could tell he did not want to loose to me.

"And...only 8 questions!" Jen yelled, enjoying the "show" we were giving them.

"Hey buds...what are we doing?" Andrew asked, joining Grant and Jen.

"Watching Troy get beat by Gabriella." Grant laughed.

"SHUT IT GRANT!" Troy yelled, and shot the ball.

"OOH! It's 10-8!" Grant chuckled. And I checked.

"OOH! And now it's 13-8!" I said shooting a 3 pointer. Andrew laughed at Troy and he gave him dead cold glare.

"Where's your dream vacation? Do you want kids? And...Who do you like more...Grant, Andrew, or Chad?" he asked.

"Wow...Bolton got questions. Um...lemme think. My dream vacation is to go to England for a while, and yes I want kids...like 2 or 3 of them, and I don't know between Grant, Andrew, and Chad." I asnwered back.

"You have to answer that." Troy said, shooting and missing. And I checked.

"Fine...Grant, then Chad and Andrew." I said.

"HEY!" Andrew yelled.

"Hey...I don't see you a lot...but still you and Chad are tied for second." I said.

"Fine...." Andrew said looking down at the ground. I tried to shoot and missed.

"Okay Bolton...5 questions left...choose wisely." I said.

"Besides Jen...who's your best friend?" Troy asked and he tried to shoot and missed.

"Um...Taylor and Alison." I said.

"Kay..." he said, "Do you enjoy sharing a room with me?" he chuckled while I missed a ball, I was so off my game.

"No...well not really." I said.

"And why not?" he asked. "And that counts as a question." I replied.

"Okay." he said. And he missed.

"Because you snore, and you talk in your sleep and I don't like the fact that I know your sleeping on the couch or sleeping next to me." I said, and I missed...AGAIN.

"2 MORE QUESTIONS!" Jen announced. I rolled my eyes. Sometimes Jen can be a lil...I don't know...she points out the obvious, but...I still love her. (LOVE YA JENNIE...my weird ole' jennie....A.K.A one of my BFF's on FANFiIC AND YT...well over the internet...and her opinion means a lot to me...because...she's so awesome! And one of the best writers out there...BETTER THAN ME!)

He missed and it was my ball, and he asked a question, "You like anyone?" he asked.

"No way..." I missed and...he missed. It was my ball.

"Last question...choose very wisely my friend." I said dribbling.

"Uh...Would you go out with a guy like me?" he asked nervously.

"WHAT?" I said, shooting and scoring a 2 pointer.

"YOU WON!" Grant yelled. Amd picked me up on his shoulders and cheering me on. I smiled. And we went inside leaving Troy behind.

I know...I didn't want to end it there...but I'm going on to the next chapter! DON'T WORRY!

xxxKendahl