Love on the sands
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The Montez's had just pulled into a parking space along the front of Santa Monica. The golden sands stretching before them and the crystal blue ocean extend from the shore line sparkling in the blazing hot Californian sun.
The Bolton's who have just arrived and are just a few spaces down from the Montez's family are experiencing the same view. Jack, Lucille, Casey and Troy Bolton. Troy and Casey are twins- non identical. Both in their last year of high school in their home town of Albuquerque, New Mexico. Troy being the elder by 3 minutes.
With the Montez family it isn't the same. There is Carlo, Maria, Clemency, Charlie and Gabriella, they are from New York City and Gabriella is in her last year at Manhattan Magnet High School (I know from the Cheetah girl's movie). She is smart but has stunning features. The family is half Mexican half Filipino and the whole family is graced with attractive looks.
Troy is walking round Santa Monica when he turns into a cobbled street, he eyes absorbing the quaint cobbled side street with an old fashioned sweet shop, a little second hand bookshop and a little coffee bar. While the other buildings are cream coloured cottages, two stories with window boxed full of colourful flowers.
His eyes land on the on the attractive long haired brunette who is gazing into the bookshop window.
Gabriella who is the girl in question is gazing into the bookshop window deciding whether or not to go in when she feels someone eyes on her. She turns her head slightly and sees out of the corner of her a boy about her aged staring at her. Troy sees the moment of her head and prays she won't turn his way completely but however she does and looks at him. Then she winks and wanders into the bookshop her brunette hair, that is cascading down her back like a waterfall swinging from side to side.
Throughout the day as Troy and Gabriella roam the town and lounge on the beach they spot glimpses other growing more intrigued with who the other is not knowing what the feeling in the pit of their stomach is. Not knowing that the feeling is shared as is the way there hearts skip a beat with they glance upon the other. There minds growing eager to know. Both anticipating who will make the first move.
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Gabriella Somerfield