Someday We'll Know
A/N: Ok, so this is a story based on my personal experience-except this will have a much happier ending! Not a one-shot! You'll know why I told you that later! Enjoy!
Summary: Troy and Gabi love each other. Unfortunately, Troy tells Gabi that he loves her, but he's moving the next day. Some day will they find each other? Troyella
Prologue: Too late
Girls Bathroom:
Gabriella Montez was sobbing in the bathroom stall. She couldn't believe that Troy Bolton, her Troy Bolton was leaving.
He was moving to Seattle. Seattle, she thought, why can't he just stay here? With me.
"It's too far away! We were supposed to go to prom together!" she sobbed out.
"He can't go," she whispered, "because I love him." She whispered so quietly so no one else heard.
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Guys locker room:
"I don't want to leave tomorrow dad!" Troy Bolton yelled at his father.
"Look, I'm sorry son, but this is a great opportunity. I can't not go because of some silly girl!" Jack said.
"Some girl! Dad, Gabriella isn't just some girl! She is beautiful, talented, and smart! I LOVE her!" he snapped.
"You love her?" Jack asked
"Yeah, I guess I do." Troy countered, surprised at what he just said.
Jack's face softened. "Well, then you better go tell her."
Troy smiled. "Thanks dad."
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"Gabi!" Troy called out to her.
He looked at her, and her face was tear-stained.
"Have you been crying?" he asked her.
"No." she replied simply.
He didn't believe her, but continued. "Gabi, I know I'm moving. I know that you probably don't feel the same way. But…I…think…I….love…you."
She stared at him, and started crying. "Oh, Troy, I love you too."
"Then what's the problem?" he asked confused.
"You're too late. You and me both know it wouldn't work, and then we would both be broken-hearted. I'm sorry." She kissed him passionately. "Someday."
She smiled. "Good-bye Troy,"
Troy stood there, dumbfounded. "Someday."
A/N: Ok, this is not a one-shot! It's a story! This was short, because it's a prologue. Chapter 2 will be up tomorrow! Love ya!
-tutor girl
