Troy not alone in New York
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When Kelsi arrived at Chad's dorm she was out of breath, but at least it hadn't taken her long. She still couldn't quite wrap her mind around it. Troy? Here? That was just crazy. But somehow, at the same time, so very, very Troy.
She knocked at the door and waited for him to open, debating how to greet him. Was hugging inappropriate, so soon after everything? Whatever. He'd just have to deal.
She knocked at the door and waited for him to open, debating how to greet him. Was hugging inappropriate, so soon after everything? Whatever. He'd just have to deal.
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3/4/14 22:12 (UTC)"What about that is dumb?"
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3/4/14 22:16 (UTC)"In a nutshell."
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3/4/14 22:24 (UTC)"What about you then?"
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3/4/14 23:09 (UTC)He grabbed his food, looking at it briefly before glancing outside.
"Somewhere outside we can sit?
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3/4/14 23:16 (UTC)(no subject)
3/4/14 23:43 (UTC)"Not sure yet. I've got time to hang out for a while..." Which of course wasn't true, but it wasn't that much of a lie either. "Maybe a week or two, maybe longer. "
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3/4/14 23:48 (UTC)"I like having you here. Piece of East High."
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4/4/14 00:13 (UTC)"...somewhere...not so open, okay?" He murmured around a piece of waffle before swallowing, clearing his throat to speak louder.
"It's been way too long since I've seen you guys. You especially, I didn't get to see you much at Ryan's thing back home. That's sort of the downside of graduation, huh?"
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4/4/14 00:22 (UTC)He fell silent again, just following behind her while eating with one hand and sticking fairly close by. It was a lot more comfortable than he felt in the last few days (not counting Chad. Chad always counted. Usually.)
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4/4/14 00:35 (UTC)"...probably not," he admitted. "It's weird. Everybody else is changing around me and I'm not. Why?" It went back to Chad changing, and especially to what Gabriella said. Two different directions.
It was probably appropriate to shove a large bite of frozen yogurt in his mouth then.
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4/4/14 01:03 (UTC)"…Kelsi let me ask you something. What is it that you really want to do with your life? Do you know?"
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4/4/14 01:07 (UTC)She paused for a moment before continuing. "I know I want to keep writing, composing, I want my musicals to be performed. And maybe I'll date someone eventually. Who's not a gay guy."
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4/4/14 01:22 (UTC)"…you think it's okay not to know then?"
That's what it all came down to, really. Troy had grown up having to have a plan with Coach drilling it into his head that he had to have his future mapped out. And he thought it was cool to be in charge of his future…until it actually happened. Now he sort of wished somebody else was controlling it.
"I know what I want but I think I have to change some stuff." He paused, nibbling at the waffle again. There was a small smirk though.
"Question. Did you know Ryan was gay before you guys dated?"
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4/4/14 15:28 (UTC)She grabbed Troy's arm as she turned the corner, getting away from the street to campus.
"Did I know... It's complicated. I thought he was, before he asked me out. He's been in love with Chad for a year at that point and I thought that was pretty obvious, other hints aside. But he also actually..." Kelsi paused as she tried to think of how to word this. "He actually liked me. And really wanted to like me that way. And he put on a very convincing act for a while, even to himself. He was very upset when we agreed on his gayness."
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4/4/14 15:57 (UTC)"…I don't know, maybe." He rolled a piece of waffle around on his tongue just to give him space to think before he spoke. "I sort of had my future planned by the time I was ten, and then everything changed during senior year and everything was replanned. I've never really had to figure stuff out, everything sort of just…was. Coach and I planned for the future really early and I just made some adjustments." There's a lot still unsaid, but he was getting there.
He watched her for a moment, trying to analyze what she was saying and apply it to what he knew about Ryan and Chad. His eyebrows raised suddenly at the revelation, though again, now that he knew it wasn't that surprising. Of course Ryan had been in love with Chad for a year. The Evans twins clung to whatever they wanted.
"…didn't think it was possible for a gay guy to like girls." He realized it was an ignorant statement, but it was also the truth. "I mean Chad and Taylor never really…I didn't realize it until later how un-alike they were and then he didn't stop talking about Ryan for a while and I should have figured it out sooner. But I didn't think you and he were actually…you know. Seriously dating. I think I offended him when I brought it up a few months ago." There was another pause again as something occurred to him.
"I get why he was upset. But were you?"
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4/4/14 16:22 (UTC)"Ryan still likes me, just not that way. It's easy to confuse ways of liking someone with each other." Kelsi shrugged, then considered the question, licking up some yogurt before replying. "I figured it out before he did, so that helped. And I love him, I do, and he's gorgeous and amazing and having his attention is like when the sun shines just for you, but he's not really what I'd want in a boyfriend, once that wears off. Even if he wasn't gay."
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4/4/14 16:46 (UTC)"I don't know about that. I think I've made more than enough adjustments to earn me a lifetime of questions." The answer was a little more bitter than he would have liked, but he didn't acknowledge it as bitter. It was fact. He'd made choices, Coach and Chad initially hadn't liked those choices. Chad had gotten over them. Coach…not so much. "I don't really think the adjustments I want to make are gonna fly."
He just stared at her for a moment, expression blank as his mind wrapped around that concept. "But you think he's fine for Chad?" Chad and Kelsi were two totally different people and it was obvious that he was a little more defensive of him than her. He loved them both dearly, of course, but Chad was his brother and Ryan had still fucked up. A lot. "I'm not even sure how it happened…one day Chad was dating Taylor and everything seemed normal and the next I get an email that Ryan had dumped him. Okay there were a few months in between but it was still the fact that he apparently started having an interest in guys, got a boyfriend, and got dumped by that boyfriend before I even found out." He stabbed at another bite of waffle, mostly letting the frozen yogurt melt to make a syrupy, sugary mess. "He also lied to me which was weird. I mean I get why now but when I was talking to him a couple of weeks before that he straight-up lied to me about Ryan so…" He shrugged.
"…if you don't want Ryan as a boyfriend, what would you want?" Maybe Kelsi's answer would help him figure out Gabriella's whole thing.
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4/4/14 17:03 (UTC)She was silent at his next question, focusing on eating her food as she tried to think of how to answer it. Ah, well. "I want Jason. I don't know why."
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4/4/14 17:30 (UTC)Hastily shoving some yogurt in his mouth he just raised an eyebrow. Ryan was…Ryan. Ryan was like Sharpay and the twins as a whole were a little too crazy for Troy to handle but…then again. While Chad had grown closer to Ryan, Troy and Sharpay had formed a really weird alliance that allowed him to sort of get a grasp on what was going through the blonde's head. It still didn't make a ton of sense.
"I hope so. For whatever reason Chad's really happy with him. Well, as happy as they can be when they're several states apart…I'm not dumb. I can see it on his face when he's emailing him." A beat. "He told me that Ryan was his Gabriella. That's pretty serious even if I don't get how that's possible when they're so different. Maybe they're not that different, I don't know. I just don't get why he lied to me when he knew I wasn't going to care that much. I mean whatever, he's gay. Fine. But I'm just…what if I could have done something before they broke up? They made out on my bed, Kelsi, I wasn't that surprised to hear it a few weeks later. I don't want things to change but everything changed anyway when I wasn't looking and now I don't know what I'm supposed to do."
And now that he was talking, it was clear there was no sign of Troy stopping just yet.
"Everybody's changed around me and suddenly it's like I don't fit into their lives anymore. Chad has Ryan and New York and he gave up playing for the Red Hawks and he's telling me about classes and social work and this whole new life that doesn't even fit with what I thought but it makes sense, and it scares me that it makes sense. And then Taylor's being amazing at Yale and kicking all sorts of political science butt but she's dating this guy who's apparently like fifty million times smarter than Chad and she talks to Gabi in this whole other language I can't even understand about politics and world issues and feminism and if I have to have a dictionary next to me next time I write her an email I'm going to scream.
Sharpay changed, too. I think we're actually friends now? I think she finally lost interest in me because we're talking and we compare notes and she's not that bad, she's just lost and she's actually kind of unhappy? She won't say it, but she's not as bitchy as usual which has to mean she's not too satisfied. Zeke's the same but even he's growing and changing and he's getting a lot more confident and he knows exactly where he's going with his career.
Even you kind of have a sense of what you want to do with your life. Write. Music. Create. That's you, Kelsi, and you're doing it and you don't have anything stopping you and it's great, it's actually great.
…and Gabriella…" He finally ran out of steam, idly picking at his food as he looked away. How to describe what Gabriella said to him?
"…I'm not smart enough to keep up with her. I know that. I know she's practically a genius and she's suddenly this…weirdly sophisticated and poised person around her friends and when she's with me it's like we're back at East but ever since this year started she's become less of that and more…kinda more like Taylor, actually. Using all of these big words and talking all of this legal jargon I can't even pretend to understand and telling me about these people she's met and the things that happen at Stanford and…I don't fit. I don't fit there because she's throwing herself in academically and I'm focused on theatre and sports and my own school work and she told me that high school was great because we were always together but now we're not and we don't have a lot in common anymore. Something changed. She changed, I didn't, and now I don't fit. I don't fit anywhere and that's why I'm not the Captain."
He finally stopped talking, just letting the words hang awkwardly in the air because that was not exactly what he meant to derail into. But like any good basketball player, he attempted to recover.
"…Jason, huh? Does anybody know why anybody wants someone else?"
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