A/N: New Story. I Love You So Love Me Too. Its a cute little story that basically, you grow up with Troyella. From age 10 to age 50. Yay! Haha, I hope you guys enjoy it. [:

Disclaimer: it's came to my attention that this is just BS. We all know that I don't own HSM or the characters, so yeah. Anywho...


I Love You So Love Me Too

Chapter 1: I've Never Been Kissed Before


"5 more pliƩs Gabriella. Good. Perfect. Even better.", Mrs. Bolton said as her star pupil finished up her lesson. "You have the ability to go places with your dancing my prodigy." she informed the ten year old sweetheart. "Thank you Mrs. Bolton." Gabriella said smiling from ear to ear. "Go get a drink of water, and then we will practice your solo for Swan Lake." Gabriella nodded her head as she walked towards the corner were her stuff was neatly placed. She ran into a boy, about her age. She fell down on her bottom. "Ouch." she said getting off the floor. "I'm sorry, but maybe next time you should pay attention." the blue-eyed, brown hired child said. He was holding a basketball. Gabriella's smile reappeared. "You know what? Your right, next time I should pay attention."

"Troy Jackson Bolton! What are you doing here? I told you a million times about visiting me when I'm at work. Does your father know that you are here?" Mrs. Bolton asked walking towards the two. "He dropped me off here. He had a meeting at East High and couldn't take me along." Mrs. Bolton nodded her head, indicating that she understood. "I'm going to make a phone call. Troy take this dollar and show Gabriella were the snack machine is." Mrs. Bolton smiled at Gabriella. "You deserve a treat for all your hard work." Troy rolled his eyes. "What about me?" he asked looking at the single dollar. "I have left over pizza in the refrigerator. Warm it up and eat that please." she said turning to leave the room. She quickly turned back, "Troy...give me the ball." Troy frowned as he tossed his basketball to her. "Now, move along you two." Troy turned his attention to Gabriella. "Come on, its this way." he said leading the way to the recreational area. Gabriella followed the smile still remaining on her lips.

"I'm in the fifth grade, what grade are you in?" Gabriella asked as she tagged along behind Troy. "Fifth." He said, not bothering to look back at her. "How old are you?"

"10."

"I'm 10 ten too. What school do you go to?"

"East Elementary."

"Me too! What teacher do you have?"

"Miss. Smith."

"Oh, I have Mr. Thompson. So Mrs. Bolton is your mom?"

"Yes."

"That's cool, she has been my dance teacher since I was 3 years old. I love to dance. Do you love to dance?"

"No."

"Really? What do you love then?"

"Basketball."

"Oh, I love basketball too. Go Cowboys!"

"That's a football team.", Troy said opening the door to the recreational room. Gabriella frowned, "Oh, I meant...what's your favorite team?"

"Lakers. I'm going to play for them when I grow up.", Troy said walking towards the vending machine and inserting the dollar. He pushed the buttons A8, and watched the mechanical arm retrieve the food. He opened the little doorway and took out the item. "I hope you like Rice Krispie Treats." Troy said handling her the blue packaged rice cereal and marshmallow bar. "I love them." she said grabbing it and opening it as he went to the fridge to retrieve his left over pizza. "We can eat in here. I'm pretty sure my mom will be on her way here when she's done on the phone.", he said warming up his pizza in the microwave. "Your mom is really nice.", Gabriella said as she sat down on a table. Smoothing out her tutu before sitting. Troy plopped down across from her. "Yeah, I know."

"Do you think I'm pretty?"

"What?" Troy asked as he started to blush. He avoided making eye contact with her, because in reality, he did. The thing was he wasn't allowed to like girls yet. According to his friends they still had cooties. And no one wanted cooties. "Do you think I'm pretty?"

"Your a girl."

"I know, that's why I asked. Lots of boys think girls have cooties, which is stupid. There's no such thing as cooties."

"Really? Chad said there is."

"Chad is a boy. He doesn't know any better."

"But..."

"Do you?"

"Well..yeah..but.."

"You know I never kissed a boy before..."

"I never kissed a girl before."

"Do you want to?"

"I don't know."

"Why? I wanna kiss you."

"You do?"

"Yes." Troy looked at Gabriella. He took a deep breath and leaned over the table. Gabriella did the same. They lips met in a quick kiss. They pulled away just as fast as they touched. "Why do girls like kissing? Its not that fun."

"It's not..." Gabriella said, finishing her rice krispie. She threw the wrapper away, as Troy threw his plate away. "Don't tell anyone that we kissed. Its too embarrassing." Troy said as they walked out the room. "Okay." Gabriella said as she saw her friends. "I'll be going now, I have to practice for my recital. Bye." Gabriella said running off towards the opposite direction. "is Gabriella going to practice?" His mom asked walking up to him. "Yeah..." he said looking in the direction she disappeared in. "Is something wrong Troy?"

"Girls are complicated." he said walking away.

A/N: Yeah, I know I should be working on my other stories, but this idea popped into my head while I was doing my biology homework. [: I hope you guys liked it, new chapter will be coming up soon most likely.