Troy stood in the waiting area waiting for his named to be called out, he was gonna join the army and he was only eighteen. His dad had abandoned him and his mom a few years back, and this is what he needed to do. "Next." The solider said. Troy stood up stuffing his hands in his pockets walking over smiling softly. The soldier smiled, "Stand up straight boy... hands on the sides." Troy took his hands out of his pockets and stood up straight. The Man started circling him, "Troy Bolton... you wanna be in the army?" Troy nodded, "yes sir." he smiled, "well were gonna have to give you the best trainer." he pated his back, "follow me." Troy gulped and followed behind him going to the closed doors. Soon enough they were met face to face with the one and only the captain of the army, John Montez. John held out his hand, "Troy Bolton." Troy shook it, "It's nice to meet you sir.." Troy scratched the back of his neck. "I'm gonna have to put you through some big time training for the next year, are you ready to come stay in my home and begin training before leaving off to war?" Troy nodded, "yes sir, I'm ready." He smiled, "well I need one condition from you?" he said pointing up his finger. Troy nodded, "anything sir." "My Daughter, she's 17 and a little bit of a handful.. she's getting into alot of trouble lately. I need you to look over and protect my daughter from getting into trouble.." Troy looked at him, "look after your daughter?" John nodded, Troy still couldn't believe what he was asking of him. "Uh sir," he mumbled John fixed a glare on him. "Speak up son!" he commanded, "the army has no place for mumblers!" Troy gulped, and nodded vigourless his voice louder than before. "Sir, why do I have look after you daughter?" John smiled, "Cause, she won't listen to me, and she sneaks out... and I'm always busy with training and everything.. I don't have time to keep her in a straight line.." Troy gulped and nodded, "I guess...I'll do it... " He smiled, and shook his hand, "good.. please follow me to the car, did you bring all your luggage?" Troy nodded and they went to get his luggage and put it into Sargent Montez's Car and drove to his home. as they stepped out of car and helped Troy unload his stuff, "Just so you know, I'll play you $200 to keep her safe and to stop her from sneaking out."

With Gabriella, she grabbed on to the thick branch of the tree effortlessly and she swung herself on it. She was climbing the tallest on in her back yard and therefore could see her father in the driveway with some hot guy. She smirked, 'a babysitter?' she thought, "Oh this will be fun-ah!" some where between loathing her father and the fact that he actually got her a baby sitter, she last her grip on the tree and fell from the branch, landing in a soft pile of leaves. Of course she wasn't unscathed, her knees were scratched and her booty shorts and tank top was torn slightly, she smirked looking down at her out fit. "hmm an improvement." and her father would hate it absolutely. Gabriella smirked and climbed up the tree again and this time had pulled herself upon the balcony door. she smirked and opened the door and closing it. she grabbed her math book and ran with it downstairs. she had to pretend she had been studying math all day like she was suppose to, but instead was at her asshole of a boyfriend's house having a hot make-out session. Gabriella giggled at the thought of it and her father and the mysteriously hot guy walked in. she got up from the couch and moved her hips from side to side as she walked over to her father. she smirked at the hot guy and hugged her father as her butt and everything was towards Troy for him to have a better view. "Hi daddy." she smiled, "baby, have you been studying all day? in that outfit?" she nodded, "yes, I'm almost done" Troy rolled his eyes, but he still couldn't tear his eyes away from the free view she was giving him. John looked at his daughter, "well, be sure to go change before I introduce you to the young man your showing your ass to." Gabriella smirked and turned towards Troy, because that was also the way to the stairs, "well maybe I'd like to make my own intorductions." the innuendo was there that's why John's face turned red and Troy blushed and gulped, "Gabriella Anne Montez!" she giggled and ran up the stairs, knowing her father didn't chase after her. John sighed and pinched his nose, "sorry about that...she's a lot worse of a handful believe me...ever since her mom died." Troy cleared his throat, "it's ok.. she's really beautiful sir." he complimented. John smirked crossing his arms, "sucking up to the sargent?" Troy chuckled, and Gabriella came downstairs with her brown locks in a bun, a light pink tank top, and some black sweatpants as she skipped down the stairs. "now that's more like it.. my little girl covered up." she scoffed and rolled her eyes, "Gabriella, this is Troy, Troy Bolton, his in training for year here so he'll be living with us till were off to war." she nodded, "nice..is that it." she said plopping in the chair. "No..his gonna be watching you.." her mouth dropped and stood up, "You can't do that! A babysitter!" her father nodded, "you have gotten to wild Gabriella..." and with that he walked up the stairs.

She scoffed crossing her arms walking over to Troy, "Listen, and Listen good.. I don't care that your in training, I don't care that my father likes you.. I don't want you near me, and I don't want you looking over me..got it bolton?" she hissed. He would normally cower in fear (feigned fear) with the wild, crazed look in her eyes, but he smirked and crossed his arms over his chest. "Yeah...well, that's not what I'm to do, to ignore you while you fall off in a ditch and die, I'm here to watch over you." Gabriella frowned and crossed her arms, "playing hardball?" she whispered but it came out a hiss, Troy chuckled, she deepened her frown, "fine, then game on." Troy smirked and grabbed his bags and she knocked them out of his hands, "oops, my mistake." he smirked at her, "your really something." she shrugged, "I try." she smiled and walked passed him and he watch her as her hips went side to side. he chuckled, and walked upstairs to his room. after a while get got all his things unpacked and he heard Sargent Montez leave the house. then he heard Gabriella on the phone out in the hall. "yes his gone...umm probably for a few hours... come and get me, and I'll meet you around the store... I love you too baby.." she hung up her phone and she ran downstairs. Troy smirked and he ran after her. as soon as she was close to the door he slammed against it. "where do you think your going?" she smiled, "To the store." he chuckled, "Nice try, but I might of been born at night, but it wasen't last night." she rolled her eyes, "look, my dad will never find out, be a cool guy and let me off the hook here." she batted her pretty little eye lashes. His gut twisted, but he didn't back down, "no," he said she looked at him and batted her eyelashes some more. "Not gonna work, now go up stairs and do whatever to keep your pretty little brain occupied till the sargeant gets back." Gabriella huffed and crossed her arms, not moving and jutting her hip out, her eyes fixed in a glare. Troy mimicked her glare and crossed his arms over his chest, "don't make me force you." She narrowed her eyes even more, "Don't you dar-ah!" Troy lifted her over his shoulder and carried her to her room.

she started hitting him on his back. "Let me down!" she screamed. and he threw her on her bed. and he smirked, "Goodnight." he said closing the door and she groaned. she turned over to her computer and typed an instant message to her boyfriend. you need to meet me at the gas station, my dad hired someone to babysit me, and his not letting me leave.. but I'm gonna try the balcony doors. as soon as she exit out, she grabbed her bag and slipped it over her neck and put her cell phone in it, and climbed down the tree. she jumped off and began running down the street, she smirked, "Try to stop me now Bolton." she smirked. Jay waited, his motorcycle humming beneath him and his jacket glistening in the sun. His eyes were narrowed as he waited for his girlfriend, if this 'babysitter' let her leave they'd be making out by now but no. He had to be all hard ass, he groaned but quickly smiled when he saw her coming 'round the corner. Gabriella giggled, "Hey." he pulled her close and kissed her. "Hey sexy.." she giggled, "So cheesy." he smiled and gave her the extra helmet. "So, whose this new babysitter?" he asked leaning against his bike. she groaned, and put the helmet on, "His so up my dad's ass... his in training for awhile with my dad." she said getting on the bike, "How long is he here for?" he asked. Gabriella sighed, "A year." Jay groaned, "well let's get out of here before he finds out your gone." as soon as they got on the bike, she held onto him tight and they took off into the night.

Troy sighed, leaning back on his bed in the spare room of the house, John was right; his daughter was a handful, but he could handle her. Well, he thought he could, if he had the patience to do it. Which, he did. Seriously, all his life people tried to make him lose his temper, but it wasn't done. He just chuckled at their feeble attempts, his parents and friends used to say that he had the patiencce of every man on this earth that was ever impatient. He smiled, boy was that true. "Montez...I'd like to see you best me." Troy smirked. he went and knocked on gabriella's door and there was no answer, he opened the door to find the balcony door open, and Gabriella nowhere in sight. Troy sighed and then he smirked, he sat on her bed and would wait for her to get home. A few hours later Troy sat on the bed still, Her father had not come back home yet, and Gabriella was still not back. then he heard a motorcylce pull up and he looked out the balcony doors and found Gabriella and a guy making out. "Oh, you are trying so hard aren't you?" he mumbled, he backed away from the balcony and sat on her bed again, making sure the light was off. The balcony door squeaked open and Troy smirked when he saw the brunette sneaking in quietly. Well, she would've been quietly sneaking in if she hadn't tripped over a misplaced sneaker, "ouch fuck!" she mumbled, Troy chuckled silently, "quite an entrance Montez...tell me, do I look stupid to you?" she looked up and smirked, "you want me to answer that?" Troy just smiled, "I have a lot of patience and a very long fuse, so it takes a hell of a lot to make me explode Montez, keep trying...I dare you." She smirked turning on the lights, "who says I'm trying to make you mad?" He crossed his arms smirking, "Cause I know." she smirked and rolled her eyes, "You honestly don't have any idea what I have gone through, and what I want!" Troy rolled his eyes and scoffed, "Try me Montez." "What If I will Bolton?" he smirked, "you won't" he smiled. "Oh yeah?" she fought back, Troy nodded. then she pulled him into a kiss and she wrapped her arms around his neck deeping the kiss.

Troy tried to pull away but couldn't. he felt guilty doing this cause she was the sargent's daughter. but the kiss was so good, he didn't want to break it. they fell back onto her bed with him ontop of her kissing her passionately, but gently. Gabriella never felt this way before, not even with Jay. this was so good and so special.. why was it so different? why was it so special? she ran her fingers through his hair. He moaned at her touch, her fingers were like ...well, he felt like her touch was setting him ablaze, his hands started roaming her sides, going to the hem of her shirt and gently tickling the skin under the thin fabric. She moaned lightly, and slightly arched her back into his stomach and her legs wrapped around his waist. The kiss would have gone further, had it not been for the sound of the Sargeant driving up and slamming the front door then yelling, "Gabriella! Bolton! Front and center!" the loud boom of his voice made them jump apart and Troy half way across her bedroom standing in front of the door. Gabriella and Troy jumped up and stood there staring at her angry father. "um hi dad... how was your drive?" she smiled innocently. he crossed his arms, "Gabriella Ann Montez!" he pulled her arm and held her and shook her, "What the hell is a matter with you! What's going on!" he yelled at her. she almost had tears in her eyes. "daddy, I-" he pushed her into the hallway. "You go, I'll deal with you later..." she whimpered holding onto her arm and The Sargent looked at Troy, "what the hell is wrong with you! I'm paying you to watch her, not to sit around and make-out with her, do you want me to keep you in training!" His eyes widened, "Ye-yes Sir..I-I...she kissed me!" John narrowed his eyes and marched up to Troy and went to drill sargeant mode, "my daughter is wild and many things than that, but forward ain't one of them!" Troy gulped, his spine erect and his body stiff, but his mind wasn't freaking out like he thought it'd be. "Understand this Bolton, I catch you like that with my daughter again and you will be out of training so fast your head will spin." Troy nodded.

The Next Morning, Gabriella jogged downstairs in her sweatpants and tanktop and a small house jacket with her hair down and she hugged her father, "Hi daddy." Troy was beside him, he couldn't get the kiss out of his head, and felt so good...so right... so wonderful to have her lips against his. She took a seat next to her father, pouring some captain crunch into a bowl. "daddy, can I go out with Jay tonight? please?" she begged. Her father sighed, "Gabriella, what did I say about seeing that boy... his bad news and he treats you bad." she bit her lip, "daddy..please.." Her father sighed, "fine..but Troy will have to come with you." her eyes widened, "but that's not fair!" Troy looked up at her, inside his head he was laughing...also thinking about the kiss. No! He had to focus, he had to keep a distant. Silently groaning he grabbed the box of captain crunch and poured himself a bowl. Gabriella sighed, she was still trying to convinve her dad to let her go alone to this 'Jay'. Troy couldn't help it, but he felt his gut twist and his stomach knot up. Her father sighed, "Gabriella, Either Troy goes, or no date at all." she sighed crossing her arms, "fine." she said leaning back in her seat, and pushing her bowl away. "aren't you gonna eat?" she sighed, "I'm not hungry anymore." she stormed off. the room was silent, Her Father was reading the newspaper and drinking coffee. Troy kept eating cereal and then her father spoke up, "The lakers won last night." he chimed. troy chuckled, "of course, there the best team around." he smiled. her father looked at him, "make sure tonight, he don't have his hands on her... all he tries to do is kiss her.. that's all he wants from her...I just wish she would actually be with someone who actually loves her and will actually care more about her then kissing." Troy nodded, he wondered something but he didn't wonder it out loud, and he hoped that Gabriella was listening. He loved messing with people, "how should go about to make sure the prick keeps his hands off of her?" John chuckled, setting his coffee and newspaper down, "if I authorized anything, it'd be just beat his ass to a pulp." Troy chuckled, "is that an autorization to beat his ass?"John chuckled standing up from his stool, "a complete authorization." Gabriella's mouth dropped, she couldn't believe it. well they can play their games, she can play hers. when this date arrived, she was for sure gonna ditch Troy. but she had to figure out how.