Gabriella sat in the dressing room of her friend Lizzie's house. She looked in the mirror, fixing her hair, putting some of it up in a long ponytail, and let the rest of her curly brown hair fall to her shoulders. she touched her lips to feel how soft they were. Tonight was the night her and the group we're going to find themselves so bad boys.

Lizzie leaned against the doorframe. "come on gabs, we got to meet up with Hannah and Sarah at the street corner." Gabriella nodded, she grabbed her bag that held her package of condoms, Her birth control pills, and a wallet for the money she should earn tonight. this was her life.

Troy leaned up against the wall, a cigarette hanging off his lips and his eyes drooping heavily from the months lack of sleep he had on his shoulders. "Troy...man," his friend Elliot said, "you so much like a bag of shit. You okay?" Troy scoffed, rolling his eyes and taking a slow drag from his cigarette as he stares impassively at his friends.

"Troy come on, finish that drag...we have ladies to meet." Troy sighed, rolling his eyes and stuffing his hands in his pockets as his cigarette hung from his lips. Truthfully, he liked his friends; the crowd he hung out with.

In his mind, it's better out here on the street than at his home where his mother the crack whore and his father the ignorant and arrogant narcissistic bastard always fight...and Troy takes most the beatings.

As Gabriella and the 3 other girls were at the street corner. The car pulled up beside him. The window rolled down and it was Elliot with Troy and two other guys. Gabriella stood there nervously, "Hey ladies." Elliot smirked.

Lizzie smirked, "That one is mine tonight." she said to Gabriella pointing to elliot. Gabriella bit her lip, and all four girls got into the car.

As they got to the apartment, all of them parted off and went into the different rooms. Gabriella and Troy walked into the bedroom and he looked at her. "So.." Gabriella started. he looked at her, "You know, for a whore, you sure don't dress like one."

Gabriella bit her lip, "Listen, do you wanna get laid tonight or not?" he shrugged, "I could care less about getting laid." Gabriella looked away and put her purse on the counter. he sighed, "You're really shy."

Gabriella sighed, "Well, I really have no choice to be what I am." he raised a brow, she nodded, "Wanna have a seat?" he nodded and they sat on the bed.

She took a deep breath, "My dad abused me since I was a little girl, and my mom well, she's on drugs really bad, and..and I was in foster care from the ages of 5 to 16 and I'm now 18 and I guess.. this is when I can feel the most love from somebody.."

Troy looked at her, "It's not love..." he whispered, mostly to himself but he didn't think that she'd hear him. But her ears perked up, and she stared at him with her head cocked to the side, "how do you mean?"

Troy shook his head, "Never mind...want a drink?" Gabriella bit her lip, "I'm only 18-" "And you're already breaking the law by being a whore...now, drink or not?" She sighed, but nodded slowly as Troy got up and went to the kitchen and came back with two budlights. "Thanks..." she muttered, taking the cold one and opening it flawlessly.

They sat down beside each other, and Gabriella was taking small sips. He sighed, "You're to pretty to be doing this." she looked at him, he smiled, but it didn't reach his eyes, "I mean it."

Gabriella sighed, looking down at the hands in her lap. "You seem like a nice guy Troy." he nodded, "I am a nice guy." Gabriella nodded, and looked away, "I don't understand why you're not pushing me into having sex with you-" "Cause I respect you, I respect all girls.."

Gabriella looked at him, "I think we should do it.. you know, just so everyone won't give us a hard time about it, and so I can get my pay."

Troy sighed, reaching into his back pocket and pulling out his black Jolly Roger wallet. He pulled out two 20's. "It's all I got anyway...but here." Gabriella looked at him, "I...Troy I can't just take that from you-" "Sure you can-" she shook her head at him, "No I-I didn't earn it-" "So what?"

Gabriella bit her lip, looking down at her beer. "Uhm...well I just feel ba-" "Bad?" Troy retorted, scoffing out the word. "You feel bad about NOT sleeping with a guy you barely know? About taking money that you need-" "No it's just...I-" Troy stood up, "come on."

Gabriella looked at him, "Where are we-" "We're going to fake it." "Fake..how?" He waggled his eyebrows, "You do know how to fake an orgasm right?" Gabriella nodded, Troy did as well. "Good, cause we're going into that coat closet between the two bedrooms there...and we're going to fake it."

Gabriella looked at him, "But-" He grabbed her hand, they both ignored the spark that went up their arms. Troy smiled, "Come on." Gabriella smiled sadly, they walked into the hallway and he opened the coat closet and shut the door locking it.

He looked at her, "Ready?" she nodded. he pulled her close, "Oh! that feels amazing!" he moaned. Gabriella giggled softly, "Oh Yes! Oh! That feels so good Troy!" they began jumping around in the closet, and banging on the door.

Troy lifted her up, and she wrapped her legs around his waist, and he pushed her gently against the wall. "Oh! Yes!" she moaned.

Troy kicked the door with his foot and made soft grunting sounds to sound like an orgasm. "Oh..oh baby! Yes...babydoll!" Gabriella giggled softly, "You like that blue eyes!?" She started running her hands through his hair and pretending that her climax was rising.

One thing that she didn't do voluntarily was move her hips in a grinding fashion against Troy's groin. And what Troy wasn't counting on was his groin grinding against hers as they 'fucked'...ha!

They walked out of the coat closet, and walked back into his room and they were laughing after he shut the door. Gabriella giggled, "I can't believe..we..we did that." she said catching her breath. he smiled, "Well we did, and you earned that 40 dollars."

He gave her the two 20's. Gabriella looked at it, and grabbed it from him and put it in her purse. "Thanks." He nodded, "So, when do you girls leave?" she smirked, "Trying to get rid of me?" he chuckled, "No. Never."

Gabriella giggled, looking into his eyes, he looked down at her, their eyes getting lost in each other. Gabriella leaned in slowly, and Troy captured her lips in a soft passionate kiss.

Troy put his hands on her hips, pulling her towards him. Gabriella ran her hands through his hair, "Getting a second time?" The two jumped apart, seeing a frazzled looking Lizzie coming out of a room with Elliot, Troy cleared his throat. "Uh..well-" "yeah, man we heard you...why the closet?" Gabriella bit her lip, "we just wanted privacy.."

Elliot chuckled, wrapping his arm around Lizzie, "Well, me and Lizzie are going to go for a third round, you two cool by yourselves?" Troy and Gabriella both nodded, Elliot and Lizzie smirked walking out of the room and going back into Elliot's room.

Gabriella looked at Troy,"umm.. I'm sorry about the-" He shook his head, "It's alright..I kissed you, and I liked it." she looked at him, "You did?" he smiled, "Yeah I did.. alot." she smiled, "I liked it too."

He smiled, and leaned forward to kiss her softly on the lips. Gabriella leaned her forehead on his and whispered, "There's nothing wrong with making out is there?"

"No..I don't think so." Troy chuckled, rubbing his nose against hers. Gabriella smiled, "I uh...I'm thirsty.." Troy smiled, it touched his eyes a little bit. "Your beer is on the coffee table...want to..make out on the couch?"

Gabriella smiled, giggling, "trying to get me drunk first?" Troy shrugged, "maybe...but I don't think you have to be drunk to make out with a guy. I know i don't have to be with a with a girl to make out."

Gabriella smiled, grabbing his hand, and leading him to the couch. He sat down and she straddled his lap and captured his lips in a kiss so burning that his hands immediately went to her shirt and started to trace circles on thnipples through the soft fabric.

"Hm.." she shuddered, "That feels good.." Troy chuckled, moving his tantalzing fingers to the top of her bra where he slipped them side and started to tease the skin, her pelvis was dancing over his. e skin underneath it.

When he inched his fingers up, he felt that she was only wearing a thin as tracing paper bra; thus he teased her.

Gabriella giggled between the kiss, pulling away and looking at him, "You're such a tease." he chuckled, "Yeah I know I am." she giggled, and sighed looking at him, "You're so different from other guys." He looked at her, "I'm not like other guys...I actually respect you..and I think you deserve someone much better than this."

Gabriella looked away, and she sighed, "maybe one day." he nodded, "One day." she bit her lip, her phone beeped, she looked down at the text message, and sighed, crawling off of him, and grabbing her bag. "Where are you going?" he asked.

She sighed, "Lizzie just texted me, we have to get going." He nodded, "Yeah.. umm, It was nice meeting you.." Gabriella smiled, "Nice meeting you too Troy.." she shook his hand, and walked out of his door. He leaned against the door, leaning into it.