Last Christmas
By troyellaluver
It was one winter's night. I know what you're thinking 'This is just another Christmas love story'. Well, it's not. I'm guessing you might be familiar to the Christmas song Last Christmas. If your not don't worry it not important. For those of you who are, it story is going to remind you of the song.
It was a Friday night. Gabriella Montez was in her bathroom getting ready for her date with her boyfriend of 6 months. At that very moment she was fixing her hair. She was already dressed in a beautiful short ivory dress. She had her make all done just waiting for her lovely boyfriend to arrive.
She was nervous. Not just nervous, scared. She was scared that he might not feel the same way about her as she feels about him. She was going to confess her love for him that night.
At the exact moment, Troy Bolton had just parked his car on his girlfriend's driveway right by her own car. He got out locking the doors before he went up to the front door to knock. He knocked and waited for Gabriella to come answer the door.
Inside in the bathroom, Gabriella heard the door bell and goes out to let Troy in.
She opened the door nervously. "Hey.", she welcomed him and closed the door behind him.
"You look beautiful.", gives a peck her on her lips.
"You look very handsome yourself.", she wrapped her arms around his neck and leaned in.
Troy leaned in and wrapped his arms around her waist. They kissed passionately.
Pulled back, he asked her. "You ready to go?"
"Yeah, let me just get my purse." she said getting her purse from the living room couch. "I'm ready." going back to him.
Later that night in Troy's living room, Troy was on the couch holding Gabriella. They were admiring the Christmas tree while drinking delicious hot chocolate.
"Dinner was amazing Troy, I love it." she confessed.
"The best part of all is sharing it with you."
"You're so sweet."
"I want to give you something." he said going under his Christmas tree grabbing a big bag full of Gabriella's present. He looked inside, looking for a specific gift.
Once he found the specific gift, he went back to his spot on the couch and faced Gabriella.
"Troy you don't need to give me anything." she said to him.
"I know but I want to." he said hanging Gabriella her gift. Gabriella grabbing the present from him and started to unwrap the gift.
Once the wrapping paper was off she noticed it was jewelry box. She opened the box to reveal a small beautiful Juicy Couture silver Diamond necklace.
"Troy it's beautiful. Thank you." she said in awe, "Can you put it on me?"
"Sure." he agreed grabbing the necklace nervously from the box putting it around Gabriella's neck.
"Now you have my heart. I love you Gabriella." he said nervous on how Gabriella was going to react.
Gabriella grinned and said, "I love you too Troy."
Troy grinned back at her, "You have no idea how nervous I was to tell you." he said.
"I do actually. I was going to tell you that I love you tonight. I was scared that you wouldn't feel the same way."
"Now you don't have to be scared anymore." Gabriella giggled to his response.
"Want to go to my room?"
"Only if we watch a movie." Troy chuckled on how she responded. "Fine with me." he said.
In Troy's bedroom, the two are cuddled up to each other watching the ending to Disney's a Christmas Carol.
"That was a great movie." he told her. "Yeah it was."agreeing with him.
"Do you have any romantic Christmas movies."
"I highly doubt but if you want you can look." he suggested.
"Nah, I'll just stay here with you." she said put her lips on his. Troy kissed back deeply. They pulled back looking at each other.
Troy broke the silence, "Do you want to go to sleep yet?" he asked.
Gabriella responded, "I guess we both have work tomorrow."
"I don't think we should even call it work more like a living hell."
"Hey, don't blame the job blame the work."
"At least it's wonderful that we work in the near each other."
"And why is that?" pretending to not know.
"Because whenever I want to see you I can just go to you and it's faster to get to each other for lunch."
"That's true. How long do you have to stay tomorrow?" she asked curious.
"I think around six-thirty, but I'm not sure though. I'm trying to get promoted but it's hard. I might stay until eight o'clock."
"What's the promotion?" she asked.
"Assistant to the assistant of the head of designing."
"That's weird an assistant for the assistant."
"I know I didn't understand either but since no one really wants to job I'm going to take it. The only people I'm competing with the copier guy the one who actually gets paid. Usually the interns are in the copy room."
"You'd do fine. At least for you it's easy. I'm trying to get the promotion almost everyone wants. Why, why did the promotion includes a huge big salary and a bigger office?"
"Hey it'll be okay. With the money you can finally start designing your house they way you always wanted it."
"Yeah, that is the best part. Why did working at magazine had to be so competitive?"
"I don't know, but I do know that in working for publishing is less competitive."
"Stop rubbing it in."
"Sorry, it's hard not to."
"Let's just go to sleep." she said lying her head on his chest in a comfortable position ready to sleep.
Troy looks at her half asleep himself. "Goodnight my love." was his last words before sleep came over him.
