My Guys

I walked into the apartment and threw my keys on the table by the door. I turned into the kitchen and laid my school books on the kitchen table.

"Hello." I called out to see if anyone was here.

I was met by silence. I shrugged and walked over to the fridge to see what I could scrounge up for dinner. I opened the fridge to see a jug of half drunken milk and cases of bottled water. I closed the door deciding that we would have to order out tonight. An empty fridge is one of the major fallbacks of rooming with two basketball players. Yes, I live with TWO basketball players. 'My Guys' as I call them, consist of Troy and Chad. We went to high school together and decided to go to UCLA together as well, not one of my brightest moments, but whatever. In high school people referred to us as 'TGC' which of course stands for Troy, Gabriella, and Chad. Troy Bolton, oh the things I could say about him. Troy is the UCLA basketball captain, my number one guy, and the biggest pain in my ass. I've known Troy my entire life, he's my best friend. Of course it all started with a 64 pack of crayons, why oh why did I let him use my crayons. Next there's Chad Danforth. Chad is on the UCLA basketball team alongside Troy. He's my number two guy, and he is what I would call the 'comic relief' in my life. That boy has the worst timing in the WORLD! I met Chad in middle school and he's my other best friend. It all started with the afro, why the hell did I have to be so captivated by the afro? Eventually I introduced Chad and Troy, and since then we three have been inseparable.

The front door busts open revealing a very smelly and sweaty Troy and Chad. They dropped their bags by the door while they were talking about something. Something I assumed probably had to deal with basketball.

"Hey guys!" I said from my spot on the couch.

"Hey!" They both replied as they jumped over the back of the couch and landed on either side of me sandwiching me in between them.

"Why were you two so late today? Normally you are home before I am." I asked as I casually flipped through the channels on the television.

"Coach made us run a longer practice today to get ready for the upcoming game." Chad said taking the remote out of my hand and commanding control over the television.

"HEY!" I exclaimed while trying to reach for the remote.

Chad held the remote out of my reach. I stood up to grab it out of his hands only to be pulled down onto the couch by Troy as he sat on me so I couldn't move.

"The game is on tonight and we are going to watch it. We aren't watching your girly lifetime movies or anything, we did that last night, and there isn't a thing you can do about it." Troy before he started wiping his sweat off on my cheek.

"UGH! You're all sweaty!" I exclaimed. Before I could even realize what I had just gotten myself into I was dog piled by 'my guys'. They started rubbing their sweaty faces all over me. I finally managed to roll them off of me with them landing on the floor with a thud. I jumped off of the couch and ran into the kitchen. Troy and Chad soon followed, when they got to the kitchen they were met by the sight of me holding up the sprayer from the kitchen sink with the water running out of the faucet.

"You wouldn't!" Troy said testing me.

"Oh! I WOULD!" I yelled before pulling the trigger of the sprayer and dousing them with water. They tried to run over to me but started slipping and sliding all over the floor. In the process they managed to crash into me and we all fell to the floor laughing. The sight of Chad's afro now drenched and soggy while hanging in his face only managed to make me laugh harder. As soon as I calmed down a little bit I helped Troy and Chad off the floor.

"I'm gonna go order dinner, you two start cleaning up." I said through my giggles as I walked out of the kitchen.

Troy and Chad groaned and were about to protest when I cut them off, "What's the rule we decided on?" I asked smugly.

"You start it, you clean it." they mumbled in unison.

I gave them a big smile, "Happy cleaning boys." I chirped walking out into the living room while grabbing my cell phone and started dialing the pizza place down the street. I called in our normal order of three supreme pizzas and a liter of coke.

"I called in the order. It should be here in ten minutes. I'm gonna hop in the shower, the money is by the door." I yelled to Troy and Chad in the kitchen.

"Ok." Chad yelled back.

I walked into my room grabbing some boxers, probably one of the guys, a cami, and a towel. I went into the bathroom and started up the shower. I jumped in and washed my hair. I grabbed my body wash and started cleaning my body when I caught a whiff of the scent radiating off my body. It wasn't the normal strawberry smell; no it was AXE body wash.

"BOOOOOYS!" I yelled in frustration, yet again another prank had been pulled on me. I rinsed the body wash off and dried myself and got dressed before I stalked into the living room where Troy and Chad were sitting on the couch watching the basketball game.

"Wow Gabs, you are going to be attracting a lot of females today." Chad said snickering.

"I'm not a lesbian Chad." I snapped at him.

"Are you sure?" Troy asked while laughing.

"Well if I am, you made me that way." I said with a smug smile instantly shutting him up. See me and Troy had a relationship in high school we dated for about a year but we saw a lot of our friends go through nasty break ups and never talk to each other again and I didn't want to lose our friendship over that, so we broke up and remained really good friends.

Before Troy could retaliate the doorbell rang, I ran to the door and grabbed the money off the side table and opened the door to see a gorgeous guy holding a pizza box.

"Three supreme pizzas, right?" The guy asked while looking down at the tickets on the box.

"Yeah." I said situating the money in my hand

The guy looked up and we locked eyes for a couple of seconds. The guy cleared his throat, "umm…thirty-five dollars." He said coolly.

"Here, keep the change." I said handing him the money.

"Are you eating all three by yourself?" he asked amused.

I laughed, "No, I've got two roommates." I said grabbing the pizzas from his hands.

"Do you-"

Chad came up behind me and cut him off, "Dude you got anything else to say to her because I'm hungry." Chad said grabbing one of the boxes and leaving.

"Umm…you smell nice?" He said stumbling over what to say.

Troy came up behind me, "Dude she smells like Axe. Are you gay?" Troy asked taking a box and looking at the guy with a raised eyebrow. Troy looked down at me, "Go put some clothes on Brie." He said before looking at the guy and muttering thanks before closing the door.

"What the hell Troy!" I exclaimed.

"What?" he asked sitting on the couch not bothering to face me.

"You didn't have to be so rude!" I yelled.

"Sorry, but he was undressing you with his eyes Brie." He said finally turning around to face me.

"UGH! Why did I have to share my crayons with you?" I screamed throwing my hands up in frustration, "Why couldn't you have just used the blonde headed girl's on the other side of you?" I asked while walking away in a huff.

"Cause you had the Crayola© 64 pack WITH the sharpener! That's like every kid's dream!" he yelled after me, only to be met in response to a slamming door.