The Walk Home

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Gabriella is walking home for East High when she bumps into Troy Bolton neighbour and college boy. Will romance occur? And is there a hint of deceit in this new found relationship.

Chapter 1

"Days like this I want to drive away. Pack my bags and watch your shadow fade. You chewed me up and spit me out. Like I was poison in your mouth. You took my light, you drained me down. That was then and this is now. Now look at me
This is the part of me that you're never gonna ever take away from me, no. This is the part of me that you're never gonna ever take away from me, no. Throw your sticks and stones. Throw your bombs and your blows. But you're not gonna break my soul. This is the part of me that you're never gonna ever take away from me, no
I just wanna throw my phone away. Find out who is really there for me. You ripped me off, your love was cheap. Was always tearing at the seams. I fell deep and you let me drown. But that was then and this is now. Now look at me
This is the part of me that you're never gonna ever take away from me, no. This is the part of me that you're never gonna ever take away from me, no. Throw your sticks and stones.Throw your bombs and your blows. But you're not gonna break my soul. This is the part of me that you're never gonna ever take away from me, no
Now look at me, I'm sparkling. A firework, a dancing flame. You won't ever put me out again. I'm glowing, oh woah oh. So you can keep the diamond ring. It don't mean nothing anyway. In fact you can keep everything. Yeah, yeah. Except for me
This is the part of me that you're never gonna ever take away from me, no. This is the part of me that you're never gonna ever take away from me, no (away from me). Throw your sticks and stones. Throw your bombs and your blows. But you're not gonna break my soul. This is the part of me that you're never gonna ever take away from me, no
This is the part of me, no, (away from me)This is the part of me, me, me, me, me, me, no. Throw your sticks and stones. Throw your bombs and your blows. But you're not gonna break my soul. This is the part of me that you're never gonna ever take away from me, no"

Gabriella Montez was rocking out in her head, she was on stage singing this song and pulling super cool dances moves to it with her back-up dancers. Forgetting where she was she started to do a couple.

She was walking home for East High. It was Thursday, thank god one for day.

Lost in her thoughts, dancing and daydreaming she forgets to look were she is going until bang.

She bumps into something or should I say someone.

"Oh gosh I'm so sorry," apologizes Gabriella

"It's ok it was a good show," smirks the boy

Blushing Gabriella continues on her way and into the house next door. The boy watching.

"Oh my gosh he was lush," thought Gabriella as she flopped on her bed, music and bag discarded to dream about the fitty next door.

T's POV

Troy had just pulled into his parents drive when he heard.

"This is the part of me, no, (away from me)This is the part of me, me, me, me, me, me, no. Throw your sticks and stones. Throw your bombs and your blows. But you're not gonna break my soul. This is the part of me that you're never gonna ever take away from me, no" sound from somewhere looking around for the source.

His eyes landed on a brunette girl wearing beige shorts covered in orange and yellows flowers and a plum tank top with a black bag covered in pink and white flowers heading down the road. Earphone in her ears, she was rocking out and obviously oblivious to were she was as she started to do a few dance moves to the some Troy could her filtering though her ear buds.

Next thing he knew she was almost on top of him as they collide he managed to steady himself as did she before apologizing and heading into her house.

No one's POV

Bounce, Bounce, Bounce, Bounce, Bounce. Gabriella leapt of her bed. She had, had enough of Mr Baskteballer next door. She was going to give him a piece of her mind out interrupting her daydream about lush guy in the street.

However when she got to her balcony door and opened her mouth to shout she saw that Mr Baskteballer was lush street guy and he was shirtless. Quickly before he saw her she backed away from door and watched for further back were she won't get detected.

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