Chapter One: Saying I Do
It's been a few months since I seen him last. I still can't believe he left, I still think about him. I see him in my dreams every night, I miss him. I miss his beautiful blue eyes, his warm smile, his beautiful brown hair. Everything. He was my love, you know how people say stuff about soulmates, one true love, the other half to your whole. Well, I never believed in that stuff, I thought it was stupid. But, then I met him. Troy Bolton...
The church was beautiful, it was decorated with red and white roses. Everyone was seated as they waited for me to walk down the alise. The music began to play, the doors opened, I seen everyone standing up looking in my direction. I took my fathers arm and he began to walk me down the alise. I was dressed in a breath taking white dress that showed off my back with these cute strappy white high heels. My hair was up with bangs surrounding my face(picture in profile). Then, as I looked ahead. I seen him the man I was about to marry, my soulmate. He was dressed in a nice grey suit. He had a vest under his suit jacket and a white button shirt under the vest and a black tie, he had black dress shoes on. His hair was straight(picture in profile). He had this gorgeous smile on his adorable face. We finally reached the steps. I turned to my dad, he was smiling. He kissed my forehead and hugged me tightly, I could tell he was nervous to let me go. I smiled at him once I pulled away. I mouthed to him "I love you." He sat down in the front row on the brides side next to my mom. I turned to face Troy and stepped up the two small steps. I was now standing next to Troy and in front of the minister. We turned and faced the minister and we were both smiling like crazy. The minister started. A couple minutes later it finally came up to the "I do", part.
"Do you Gabriella Montez take Troy Bolton to be your loftly wedded husband. To have and to hold through sickness and in health, for better or worse, 'til death do you part?", the minister asked.
"I do.", I smiled at Troy as I spoke the words.
"Do you Troy Bolton take Gabriella Montez to be your loftly wedded wife. To have and to hold through sickness and in health, for better or worse, 'til death do you part?", the minister asked once again.
"I do.", Troy smiled that gorgeous smile of his as he spoke the words.
"Rings please.", the minister asked. The ringbear, who's my little cousin gave me Troy's ring first.
"Gabriella repeat after me. With this ring I thy wed.", he told me.
"With this ring I thy wed.", I said as I slipped the ring on Troy's wedding finger. My eyes were now teary, I was just so happy.
"Troy repeat after me. With this ring I thy wed.", the minister told Troy.
"With this ring I thy wed.", Troy said as he slipped the ring on my wedding finger. He smiled a big teethy smile as he put it on.
"I now pronouce you husband and wife. You may kiss the bride.", the minister said with a smile. As soon as he said those words Troy pulled me in and kissed me passionately and lovingly.
"I love you.", Troy said as soon as the kiss ended.
"I love you too.", I told him.
It was only 30 minutes after the wedding that everyone was at the reseption which was in a nice big hotel dinning room. It was decorated with yellow daises, pink and yellow streamers. There also were ballons yellow, green, and pink ones. Also banners that said congradulations. There were tables covered with white cloth, they had beautiful flower boquet center pieces. The tables were all set up with champaign glasses, plates, and silverwear. There was a table with nothing, but food and drinks on it for the guests, and the beautiful decorated, big wedding cake was in the middle of it. Right now Troy and I were going around to tables socializing with our guests.
"Congradulations my dear Gabby.", my grandma smiled.
"Thank you grandma ma.", I hugged her. As happy as she sounded, when Troy and I left from her I heard her whisper "They won't last long. They're just too young." That got annoying, I mean that's all everyone says. I mean age isn't everything, people can get married young like us and last until death do them part.
"Mama.", I greeted my mom.
"Hi hunnie. Congradulations.", she said.
"Thank you.", I smiled.
"Troy, welcome to the family.", she hugged him. I knew she didn't mean what she said to him.
"Thank you Mrs. Montes.", Troy said once he pulled away from the hug.
"Oh, please call me Marie.", figures she wouldn't say "Call me mom", or something like that.
"Um, okay... Marie.", he smiled.
An hour passed and it was finally time for the Bride and groom dance. Troy took my hand and lead me out to the center of the dance floor. Our song "Inbracable You", started to play. I put my arms around his neck and he put his hands on my waist and we began to slow dance. Everyone was staring at us, they were all smiling. I heard whispers though, most likely about saying they're too young, why did they get married, yadada. But oh, well, today was the happiest day of my life, nothing could possibly ruin it.
"I love you Ella.", I hears Troy whisper in my ear.
"I love you too.", I whispered back.
"I can't believe we're here dancing at our reception. Our first dance as a married couple.", he smiled at me.
"This is actually our first dance period.", I giggled quietly. Then I leaned my forehead against his and looked adoringly into his gorgeous blue eyes.
"Well, yeah I guess it is.", he looked back into my eyes. "You look beautiful in that dress."
"Thank you.", I said. "I think you look pretty beautiful too.", I smiled.
"Well, thank you... I think.", he laughed a bit.
"Sorry you look very handsome.", I giggled.
"Much better.", he kissed my nose. I giggled.
Before I knew it the party was over, finally. Don't get me wrong, it was fun hanging out with my friends and family... sometimes. But I wanted to spend time alone with Troy, my husband. Man, I love saying that. Anyway, right now Troy and I just arrived at our room in the hotel, my parents paid for it, only for tonight though. We don't actually get to have a nice honeymoon because we don't have enough money to go anywhere, so it's a real bummer.
"Wow it's great.", I said as we entered the room.
"I know.", he said as he closed the door and put our suitcases down.
"The view is great too.", I looked out the window and seen the beach.
"Yeah, I bet.", he sat down on the bed.
"I still can't get over it.", I said, I walked toward him.
"What?", he asked.
"That our parents actually let us get married.", I sat next to him.
"Yeah, niether can I.", he said in a kinda bored tone. I guess I can be boring and talkative. I guess I should shut up now.
"Um, so what do you wanna do?", I asked nervously.
"I don't know.", he said and he licked his lips.
"I know.", I wrapped my arms around his neck and started kissing his lips slowly and passionately. I felt him start kissing back and put his hands on my waist. I ran my fingers through his hair. The kiss deepend, then all of a sudden he pushed me on the bed, so I was laying down and he was on top of me. I then got nervous, but excited. He started kissing me roughly. Then he kissed down my jaw line to my neck. A few minutes later he began kissing my lips again. Then out of now where he pulled back quickly. I was sad that he stopped and confused why he stopped. I then sat up next to him.
"What's wrong?", I asked.
"Nothing.", he said. He looked at me. That's when I seen that his eyes were dark, with dark lines under them.
"What's wrong, your eyes. They're dark.", I was worried.
"I need to take a walk.", he got up and headed toward the door.
"Wait. Why are you leaving, is something wrong?", I was so confused.
"No. I'm fine, I just need some air.", his tone was so rude and filled with anger.
"Well, let me come with you.", I got up and walked toward him.
"Stay here I'll be back soon.", he turned the knob on the door.
"Troy. This is our wedding night. We're supposed to spend it together.", I told him, I was beginning to get upset.
"I said I'll be back soon, bye.", He left just like that. I felt sad, mad, and confused most of all. Was there something wrong with me? I asked my self that the whole night. Until I finally fell alseep around 12a.m., he still did come back. Where was he? Finally morning rolled around, I heard a noise and I woke up to see Troy just getting back from where ever he was last night. It was 9:35a.m. I sat up, rubbed the sleep from my eyes, and yawned.
"Where have you been?", I asked.
"Out.", he replied.
"Where?", I tried not to get mad.
"I was just hanging out with a friend.", he said, then came over and kissed my forehead.
"On our wedding night? Until nine in the morning?", I had it, I couldn't hold in my anger anymore.
"Yes. I'm sorry babe.", he smiled. He said as if nothing was wrong, which made me angrier.
"Sorry doesn't make it up. I wanted to have you all to my self. It was suppose to be a special night.", I stood up and walked to the window.
"I know. I'll make it up to you tonight, promise. Please forgive me.", he came up behind me and hugged me.
"I forgive you, but don't ever do that again. Okay?", I turned around and looked him in his now blue eyes.
"Okay.", he kissed my lips.
"Good. I love you so much.", I hugged him tightly.
"I love you too hunny.", he kissed the top of my head.