"Hi—Mrs. Bolton, is Troy around?" Sharpay asked standing in front of the door.

"Oh Sharpay, yes—he's in his bedroom," Mrs. Bolton smiled waving Sharpay to come inside. "Just right up the stairs," She said showing Sharpay the stairs.

She carefully walked up the long stairs and stopped in front of Troy's room. She was having second thoughts of going inside. She wanted to make sure if he was okay, but she was scared too.

She gently placed her hand on the door and knocked twice.

"Come in." Troy's voice went through the door.

Sharpay slowly turned the knob shivering. She opened the door and looked at Troy who was lying on his bed watching TV. He looked at her and let out a small smile.

"Hey…" Sharpay said slowly walking over towards his bed.

"Hey," Troy said sitting up on his bed patting the empty space on the side telling Sharpay to sit down.

Sharpay sat down next to him, nervously. She didn't know what to say or do.

"Are you okay?" Was all she could think of.

Troy nodded. "I'm fine. Just grounded for ever that's for sure."

Sharpay let out a playful laugh.

"I'm sorry for yelling at you okay?" Troy said right away not wanting to waste anytime.

"I'm sorry too. I should have believed you. I just wasn't in the right state of mind. Everyone was saying things and it did get me a little. It kind a seemed impossible for you to suddenly fall for me, " Sharpay admitted.

"Why would it be impossible for me to fall for you?" Troy asked puzzled.

"Because, you're the school hottie—I'm the school Drama Queen, Ice Princess whatever people call me," Sharpay said looking down.

"That's not true Shar. I know you're aware that many guys are crushing over you at school. It's not impossible. I love you and it's the truth," Troy said stroking her hand.

"I love you too," Sharpay said in a mumble looking at her hand.

"Then why are we letting people get in between our relationship if we love each other? That's the only thing that counts… We love each other," Troy said continuing to stroke her hand.

"I don't know," Sharpay cried as Troy leaned her head against his body.

"I care about you, Sharpay. I'm not playing with you," Troy said gently rubbing her shoulders.

"I care about you too," Sharpay said looking up to meet Troy's eyes.

Troy wrapped his arms around her tightly as he kissed her forehead gently.

Sharpay stayed in his arms for a while just enjoying the feeling of Troy being there for her. She knew that Troy meant everything he said and she meant everything she said.

A little rumor or whatever drama the school had for them—they didn't care anymore. It was all about them and the only thing they cared about was each other.

(Well that's it!!)