This is my first story ever. So hope you like it.
Summary:
Crystal blue is now Gabriella's new color. After she meets a god she soon starts to fall in love. However, it seems that Troy Bolton has a lot more to him than anybody thought. It might be fun and it might be dangerous. Too dangerous. TxG.
I looked out the window of the diner. Sometimes dinner with my 'family' was fun but like today it was horrible. It was winter break which means that I have to spend more time with the family. What I'm doing right now is just one of the ways we spend quality time with each other. Our idea of quality time is this. My two step-sisters would not speak to each other. My dad was trying to get them to make up and my step-mother was too busy looking at her make up. She was just too lazy to deal with anything in this lazy family.
My name is Gabriella Montez. I live in Dorrington, California also known as Borrington, California . (AN: Idk if that's true though.) I am sixteen years old and I am a junior. I have a great father Micheal and a not so great step-mother also known as Courtney. They married when I was five years old. She brought misery into my life. She treats me like dirt whenever my dad isn't around and doesn't do anything for me. Well Courtney also brought with her two barbie dolls with the names of Hailey and Bailey. Great I know.
"C'mon it's not that big of a deal. It's a bit of sauce." my dad said to the two girls. My father is a policeman that works for Dorrington Police Department. He usually is ontop of everything. Until he married Courtney.
"I can't forget because it's HER FAULT." Hailey pointed her long manicured finger to Bailey. Hailey was a smart quick one. Unfortunately, she used her ability for other things than school. She was the captain of the cheerleading team however, she wasn't that good. Hailey was voted for the spot because of her popularity and not be cause of her ability. She is the same age as me.
"How is it my fault?" Bailey said in her dumb blonde airy voice. She was classified as a dumb blonde with good looks. She is also popular with Hailey. Although she is quite slow she is most popular for being a cheerleader. Yes I know it's hard to believe. She isn't good at cheerleading either. She is also a junior like me.
"Girls stop." Courtney said still looking in her compact mirror. She wasn't paying any attention. She works as a housewife and is like a mixture of Hailey and Bailey. She is smart but still an airhead.
This boring old town has nothing to do. We have a small section of stores, schools, a police department and a population of 692 people. Dorrington has absolutely nothing to do.
Bailey and Hailey kept arguing as dad slowly paid the check and we piled into our stationwagon. Here in Dorrington you're lucky if you even have a tire. All of our veichles our beaten-up and usually very old. I had a window seat so I stared out the window into the streets trying to tune out the bickering Bailey and Hailey. We passed through the thick forest and I stared out aimlessly. Suddenly, something caught my attention. It sounded like a new car. No an EXPENSIVE new car. I jerked up and paid more close attention. Then I saw it.
A black Mercedes-Bentz coming up fast. My eyes widened as I saw the people inside. Three people. Tan. Two boys in the front. One boy had blonde hair with blue crystal eyes and another had dark brown eyes with brunette hair. A girl was stiting in the back seat. She had blonde hair with grey eyes like a dime. I could pick out a few more features but they dove by fast I couldn't figure out anything else. But I could swear that the boy with dirty blonde hair looked at me for a split second before driving off.
I turned back to face forwards before I figured out what was going on. Like I could!!! One, NOBODY'S EYES CAN LOOK LIKE THAT. Their eyes were so pure and so unique. It's not possible. Two, they were WAY over the speed limit. I can tell because my dad just started bickering about how teenagers are so crazy these days. I rolled my eyes. Three, they cannot live in Dorrington. People in Dorrington do not have a Mercedes-Bentz.
As Hailey and Bailey bickered on, we reached the section of Dorrington for houses. We finally arrived home and I kissed my dad good night as I walked upstairs to my room. My room was not special but it was good enough. It had a queen sized bed and a small dresser with a bathroom. I walked out to my balcony. I stared into the main Dorrington area. I just couldn't stop thinking about those three mysterious people.
AN: That was kind of an introductory thing... SO yeah thanks for reading. Review please.
-Deena
