My life is a musical - High School Musical

High School Musical 6

i knelt down scooping up the papers

"so you're a composer" Troy asked she nodded

"you wrote the song Ryan and Sharpay just sang" she nodded again

"and the whole show" nod "well that's pretty cool." he held out his hand to help her up "well i can't wait to hear the rest of the show" she looked kind of shocked

"so why are so afraid of Ryan and Sharpay? it is kind of your show right?"

"it is?" ah she speaks

"yeah isn't the composer like the playmaker in basketball" he wondered

"playmaker?" she was confused

"the one who makes everyone else look good i mean without you there is no show. you're the playmaker here Kelsi" i smiled

"i am" Troy nodded "do you wanna hear how the duet is supposed to sound" she went and sat back at the piano. i grinned at him and went to look at the music.

[Troy:]

It's hard to believe

That I couldn't see

You were always there beside me

[me:]

Thought I was alone

With no one to hold

[Both:]

But you were always there beside me

This feeling's like no other

I want you to know

[Chorus]

[Both:]

That I've never had someone that knows me like you do

The way you do

And I've never had someone as good for me as you

No one like you

So lonely before I finally found

What I've been looking for

[me:]

whoo-ooooh

we finished the song and it was how i thought it should be slower and better.

"Bolton! Jones" we looked up to Miss Darbus "you have a call back. Kelsi give them the song from the second act and work on it with them" i grinned. Kelsi handed us sheet music and told us well more like rambled on about when she would be free. talk about doing something different.

it was the end of school and it was my turn to pick up Clara from school fortunately is was three block away.

"Danielle! Danielle wait" i stopped and looked around Troy ran up to me.

"sorry Troy but I'm in a rush. little sister to pick up"

"well maybe we can talk while you fast walk?" he offered i chuckled

"okay" we carried on walking."

"so i realised that we've barley spoken and i don't know a thing about you."

"what do you want to know" i wondered

"tell me about your family"

"well not much to it really Dad and Little sister Clara who can be so annoying but i love her to bits. Mum died when i was 15 a year after Clara was born" i told him

"oh I'm so sorry"

"its fine why do you think i auditioned. she would have love to see me in a musical and doing something i couldn't do after she died. When she did i never wanted to sing again and i didn't. i threw myself into my second passion, dancing. never thought about it until new years eve and you know what"

"what?" he asked

"i questioned myself why i stopped because when i sang with you it was like i was back in England singing with my Mum. i never felt better in ages." he smiled at me

"anyway enough about me what about your family"

"just me and my parents. Dad as you know is the coach and he has all these big dreams for me."

"i sense a but coming on"

"it's nothing it's just. look on new year's eve when we i sang with you it was out of the blue and i only sung to my showerhead. but after being up on that's stage i just feel like i want to sing more. I've started questioning Basketball" i stopped him

"Troy there is such a thing called multi tasking who says you have to stop or even think about it you can sing and play...captain"

"maybe your right" i chuckle

"well this is my stop unless you wanted to meet my little sister. word of warning she talks...a lot" he laughs

"sure why not"

"okay I'll be right back" i went inside to get my sister who ran up and jumped on me. i took her outside

"Clara this is Troy. Troy this is Clara my little sister"

"hi" he said

"are you my sister's boyfriend" i slap my hand over my eyes

"no Clara" i groaned she giggled "you wait till we get home missy you are so not having the tv"

"what no fair" i bent down

"shouldn't have opened this should ya" i tapped her lips.

"thanks for walking me Troy. I'll see you tomorrow?"

"yeah of course. By Danielle. nice meeting you Clara"

"bye Troy" Clara yelled after the basket ball left