I miss screaming and fighting
and kissing in the rain,
It's two AM and I'm cursing your name.

-Taylor Swift, The Way I Loved You

"No, Troy!" Gabriella said, all soaking wet from the rain. Troy looked at her.

"Gabriella, I don't understand you! I'm sorry I didn't call you," he said yelling back at her.

"You're sorry? You're always sorry, Troy! You never keep any of the promises that you say you'll keep! You don't! Leave me alone," she yelled and turned around to leave. Troy grabbed her arm pulled her close. He grabbed the back of her neck and kissed her lips.

"Come on, Gabby, forgive me," he said when he pulled away. She looked at him, his eyes shining along with hers.

"Troy..." she whispered.

"Come on, forgive me," he said. "Please, please?" he used a puppy face. Gabriella knew what was coming. He would do something incredibly cute to make her laugh and she'd end up forgiving him, again. "Forgive me?" he kneeled to the ground and hugged her sides. "Please? I'll make it up to you."

"Troy..." Gabriella said again, not knowing what to say.

"Come on, please?" he stood up and looked at her directly. "I promise I'll make it up to you."

Gabriella looked down and sat on the bench that was right behind her. He sat next to her. She couldn't bare to look at his eyes.

"Come on, Gabby," Troy said. "I'm sorry. Forgive me, please? I've been so busy with college, you know," he tried to explain himself. "Come on, you have been, too. Forgive me, please?" Gabriella looked at him and back down. "Hey, I know," he said and started tickling her. She laughed in his arms. "FOOORGIIIIVE MEEEE?"

"Yes," Gabriella said. "Stop it."

"Love me, love me, say that you love me," he sang. His voice had gotten better thanks to the vocal training he receieved.

"Troy!"

"Say it!"

"I love you!"

"Louder. I want to hear my name."

"I LOVE YOU TROY BOLTON!!!" Gabriella yelled at the top of her lungs in giggles.

"That's more like it," Troy smiled and carried her. "I'm going to kidnap you now. You better not scream or I'll use my secret weapon."

"What's that?" Gabriella asked. "Tickle me more?"

"Why you want to?" he asked. She shook her head laughing, looking at him as it was the first day they sang together, like the first time they had kissed. She looked at him the remembered, "Your secret weapon?" she smiled up at him.

"Right," he said. "This." He kissed her lips as he put her down to open the door of his house, he pulled away, his hand on her waist. Before she stepped in, he picked her up again. "Oh no, you're not wetting my floor. Only I can do that. It doesn't matter that you are my girlfriend."

"Fine," Gabriella said, holding his neck. "I like being in your arms, anyways."

So, I don't know if to leave this as just a one-shot or a whole story. I have something planned if I decide a whole story. You guys tell me. :D