Target Chapter 1: Who is she?
The sun was up in New York, And Gabi's clock read 6:30. The time she had set for her first day of work, didn't alarm. She slowly turned to take a look at the clock.
"hmmmn…" she mumble as she turned and saw the time. "6:30!!" she shouted.
Gabi quickly stood up and prepared for work, she did it fast as possible. She lives in an apartment near Starbucks, she was hurrying, so she just bought a cup of cappocino and started to dash to work. She was holding a pile of paper inserted in a folder. Her phone suddenly rang.
"Hello?" she answered.
"Gabi? Where are you?" her co-worker, Taylor, asked.
"I'm almost there…" she quickly replied.
"Well, hurry u—"
Gabi's phone beeped, there was another caller.
"Hold on, Tay…" she said as she answered the other call. "Hello?"
"Gabi, You have fifteen minutes till she gets here…" Her boss' assistant, Martha, hurriedly said.
"Yeah, I know…"
"Okay… Bye… Remember, the time…" Martha said as she hang-up.
"Bye…" Gabi hang-up and put Taylor back on. "Tay? Still there?"
"Yeah… Anyway, do you have eveything? The sales paper, the…"
While with Troy, a guy who works at a big Corporation, is just walking normally, but he was looking down.
Gabi was busy with Taylor blabbering… And Troy was actually looking down… that they didn't notice that they were gonna bump infront of each other. When they finally bumped, Gabi's papers fell. Troy helped her pick it up.
"Gabi are you even listening?" Taylor asked.
Gabi was staring at Troy like she was inlove with him… She basically loved his baby blue eyes that sparkle when it was hit by a light.
"uhh… I gotta go…" Gabi hang-up.
"Gabi!" Taylor shouted, but she was to late, so she just hang-up.
Gabi inserted her phone in her pocket, and helped Troy pick up the papers. Then they stood up.
"I'm very… very… sorry…" Troy said slowly when he actually saw her beautiful face.
"It's okay…" Gabi replied blushing.
"Hi… I'm Troy, Troy Bolton…" he handed out his hand but still looking deep into her eyes.
"I'm Gabi, Gabriella Montez…" Gabi politely took his hand and shaked it. "Anyway, Thanks."
"It's my pleasure to help you…"
Gabi started to walk away.
"Wait!" he shouted, then Gabi turned around to face him. "Will I see you again?"
"I don't know…" She smiled and walked away slowly.
"Well… See yah…" He giggled softly and started walk away.
While in an agency of gangsters and thugs… Where Troy partly works.
"Troy, I want you to kill her…" The boss said as he handed out a picture of their target.
When Troy saw the picture, he just had to double check if it's really her.
"ummm… boss? Who is she?"
"Ryan…" the boss said as he put the cigarette in his mouth.
"hmmn…" types in her name. "She's a college graduate at Burbank Institute… ummm… She lives just about a block away from you… and her name is Gabriella Montez…" Ryan said.
Troy had a flashback.
Flashback
"Hi… I'm Troy, Troy Bolton" he handed out his hand but still looking deep into her eyes.
"I'm Gabi, Gabriella Montez…" Gabi politely took his hand and shaked it. "Anyway, Thanks."
End of Flashback
"Anyway, She actually doesn't have an occupation…" Ryan said as he looked up at Troy and saw him staring at a blank space.
Troy was mesmarized… Gabi's name echoed in his head.
"Troy?" Ryan waved his hand infront of Troy's face.
"Huh? What?" Troy snapped out.
"As I was saying, she doesn't have an occupation…" Ryan repeated.
"It's not logged in…" Troy faced Ryan.
"How'd you know?" Ryan suspiciously asked.
"Because, I just bumped to her earlier this morning…" Troy plainly said.
"That's great, Troy!" the boss stood up and patted Troy at the back.
"but why is she the target?" Troy asked.
"let me tell you a very interesting story… Her father, Richard Montez, owes me something very big… that he didn't pay for it…"
"but where's her father?"
"her father's dead… he killed himself and took his family somewhere far, so I won't get to hurt them… but eventually, technology came to me… and here we are, just blocks away from her. And she has exactly no clue about our negociation… and our stroke of luck just became better, she basically moved here... and that is why she is the perfect target!" the boss smiles evily.
"but why not the mother?"
"Actually, Troy… Her mother is dead…"
"So… she's the target…?"
"yes, Troy… Yes…"
Troy sighed sadly and looked away.
Troy's POV
I-I-I can't kill her… she's basically inocent… and her face, it's… so… beautiful… I'll just… see what I can… do.
End of Troy's POV