Gabriella wrote down the people's orders heading back to the back of the kitchen. "Here you go Frank." she gave it to the cook. he smiled at her. she held the tray under her arm putting the new orders on the tray. Sharpay rushed inside, "hey, that guy is here." Gabriella rolled her eyes, "Again?" Sharpay nodded, "He won't be served by anyone else." Gabriella groaned, "Fine, will you take these orders for me?" Sharpay nodded taking the tray from her. Gabriella went through the swinging doubled doors going to the booth were the mysterious blue eyed hottie sat everyday for her. "What can I get you today? the usual?" The boy smirked at her, "I'd like a Shake." Gabriella wrote it down, "Is that all?" he shook his head, "how about a date, with you?" she rolled her eyes, "Troy, will you give it up already, I'm not going to go out with you." she rolled her eyes bending over to the next booth cleaning up the mess. she wasen't going out with anybody, all guys are jerks, especially the ones she had been with.
Troy watched her, her hand making fluid circles on the table as she cleaned it. He caught her wrist as she pulled away, "Come on...seriously, one date." she yanked her arm away, "No." she turned on her heel to the kitchen, telling the chef that Troy wanted a shake.
When she went back to the table to deliver it, he met her with a charming smile. "Look," he said, "I think we got off the wrong foot.." "Do you?" she smirked sarcastically, Troy nodded, "Yeah...infact...I think that a date would make up for may lack of mannerisms?" it came out a question, Gabriella giggled, "you know Troy..your right." he smiled, his eyebrows raising, "Really? you'll g-" "We did get off on the wrong foot." she took his milkshake, and poured it all over his head, and slammed the empty glass on his table. "No date. Stay away from me."
Troy stiffened as the cold of the shake went down his shirt, and also dripped down his face. He looked at Gabriella, his mouths sputtering to say words, she put her finger to his lips, "it's best you not say anything dearie...you'll catch the flies that's already buzzing around her your head." she turned on her heel and went into the kitchen, Sharpay stood behind the counter and for a while they stood there then after a minute, the two girls burst out into laughter.
Gabriella began giggling with sharpay behind the double doors. "Oh my god that was amazing girl!" they high-fived each other. Gabriella shrugged, "eh.. it was nothing." Gabriella walked back over to the counter. Sharpay looked out the window to find Troy wiping the shake off of him, and sitting back down in the booth. "Gabs, he still sitting out there." Gabriella looked out the other window to see him playing on his phone.
She groaned, "Is he ever going to give up." Sharpay smirked, "His kind of cute." Gabriella smiled, "Then you go ask him out, get him off my back." sharpay shrugged, "I will." she grabbed the other chocolate shake that was for someone else. she shrugged bringing it to Troy at his booth. "Here you go.. sorry about our Gabriella." Troy looked at her, "Yeah uhh.. thanks."
Sharpay smirked slipping into the seat across from him. he looked at her, "Yes..?" she smiled, "Since Gabriella won't go out with you, I'll go out with you.. just ask me." Troy looked at her, then to see Gabriella giving other customers their food. he thought she was beautiful, she took his breath away the day he walked in and saw her.
He sighed, turning his gaze back on Sharpay, "Uh...look you look nice, and you're cute-" she giggled, "Thanks!" Troy widened his eyes, his mouth falling agape, "what?" she giggled, grabbing his hand, "you just asked me on a date. I accept!" "Wh-n..n-no that's not-" "pick me up at 8 sharp." she wrote down an address on a piece of paper from her notepad, and gave it to him. "But-" she squeezed his face, "see you tonight dollface. Love ya!" she skipped off to the kitchen, where Gabriella was untying her apron for her end of shift, and Kelsi would take over. The blond bounced up and down, "there...he's out of your hair." Gabriella smiled, "your a saint, but just in case..." "what?" Sharpay said, Gabriella smirked walking out to Troy, he looked up and smiled, "Uh...your friend-" "you hurt her...or stand her up tonight, I will personally come after you and sneak into your house and cut off every male's favourite apendage." Troy couldn't resist, "the first part sounds nice..."
Gabriella rolled her eyes, "You are such a pig." he looked at her, "Gabriella.. all I want is a chance.. a date-" she looked at him, "No! just..just leave me alone! alright!" she grabbed the dirty dishes and took them back to the kitchen and putting them in the sink.
AUTHORS NOTE:
We have had so many ideas for stories, that we get so excited and have to start on them.
Unsafe Love: Is A Story We started doing for a couple days, and now I have no idea where to take it, so it is on HIATUS For Right now.
A Different Kind Of Love: Is In the Process of Completion, we just need to make time for it.
Finally Home For Christmas: Is the one story we need to get too soon and start writing.
Coming Together: Is almost completed I assume, but of course, we just need to make time for it.
Titanic: Troyella Version, Name In Lights and Love Is Blind is on Permanent HIATUS for the time being. We really are not sure what were are doing with those, but we did enjoy writing them.
UPCOMING IDEAS FOR STORIES.
The Next Story is about Gabriella is a figure skater who is a nobody at school and is picked on. Troy is the popular jock who has a crush on her, when they get paired to work together on a project, and he finds out her secret of figure skating, will love bloom?
Troy and Gabriella have a famous daughter name Lucy Bolton, she has been performing since the age of 5, and grows older to become a pop star. but when her manager starts lying, backstabbing, and stealing from her, some things happen. (based on the Selena Quintanilla-Perez Life Story, but very very different.. she is such an Inspiration)
21 year old Troy Bolton save 19 year old Gabriella from a fire, which leaves Troy paralyzed in a wheelchair. what will happen?