Behind Closed Doors

(Prologue)

Disclaimer: I Don't Own Any Of These Characters.

"I fucking hate you," Gabriella Bolton hissed as she glared at her soon to be ex-husband Troy

Bolton. "I can't stand to look at you, much less be in the same fucking room as you, the day that

the divorce is final, it will be the happiest day of my life," He hissed back as his once piercing light

blue eyes darkened. "Finally we agree on something, that day can't come fast enough, then I will

never have to see your fucking ass again," She hissed before she turned on her heel and pushed

the elevator button, waiting for it to open. She was beyond angry as she stepped on to the

elevator and pushed the lobby button once the doors closed. She held back the tears that

suddenly welt up in her eyes and took a deep breath, she wouldn't have to be like this, sad and

angry all the time once all of this was over, she thought, as she headed out of the court house.

After being in the same room arguing wih him for over two hours, she had gain a major headache,

as both of their lawyers struggled to get them to agree on a settlement, which was a waste

because they didn't even get through the first thing she wanted when the arguemrnt began. Once

they settled on an agreement and the divorce was finalized she would be free, but she had a

feeling that they would never agree on a settlement, and with a sudden feeling of dread creeping

over her, she knew that this would not be as easy as she thought, not by a long shot.