This is my first HSM fanfic and I am actually surprised how it came out. To tell you the truth it would have never made it to a computer screen near you without ZacEfronandChrisBrownlover who happens to be my best bud. Well don't want to keep rambling! Enjoy!
Disclaimer: Don't own any of the HSM characters though I know me and my best bud can think of a few things we could do if we did……
Chapter One: Good Morning To Nathan
An alarm blares as a hand slips out from under the covers attempting to stop the annoying interruption of sleep. With no such luck, that same hand searches the bottomless pit you would call a floor for something to make it stop. The hand finally finds a blunt object commonly known as a shoe and sends it flying towards the alarm clock. BINGO! Silence, at last.
"Gabriella Marie Montez!" Spoke way too soon. "You better be out of bed!"
"Is it too much to freaking ask if I could not be up at this freaking moment in time!? It's freaking Saturday for Christ's sake!!" She screamed before tightening the covers around her, attempting to find sleep again.
Feet stomping and doors slamming isn't exactly what you need to rock you back to sleep.
"Guess it is too much to ask, huh? You know, you should get up before Ma gets here and tears you a new one." Ariana Montez states with a smug smile on her face. Gabriella answers her by throwing a pillow, hitting Ariana in the forehead.
"Yeah thanks for the update! Now leave me the hell alone!" If there was one thing she hated, it was her younger, 13 year old sister Ariana. Or "Mother's Pride and Joy" as Gabriella liked to call her.
"You are still in bed¡Usted sabe que usted tiene que ver a su official de la libertad condicional hoy!" Gabriella could do nothing but sigh. "Do not think that you can get out of this so easily!" A scoff could be heard from beneath the covers "And you wouldn't have to get up if you used your head like Ariana!" Eyes rolling. "If you took the time to see that stealing a car and driving it through a damn house is illegal!" Now that definitely struck a nerve.
"You have to be freaking kidding me!!" Gabriella exclaimed as she throws the covers off her head and sits up. "You know damn straight that I wasn't even driving the car! And the house wasn't even built yet!"
"It doesn't matter if you weren't driving! You were still stupid enough to get in the damn car!" Her mother sighs. "I'm not getting into this with you. You now have," She looks at her watch, "10 minutes before Nathan comes and picks us up. You know what will happen if you're late…again." And with that her mother walked out of the room, leaving the door open. Gabriella sighs as she lies down and covers her head.
"Like I give a crap if I'm late…" She mumbles while trying to get comfortable.
"NOW GABI!!" That got her up. Growling, she finally throws the covers off her and gets up to close, no slam, her door.
She sighs heavily and stretches her arms out wide.
"Now what does one wear to meet with her official de la libertad condicional? Hm! I wonder!" She says as she begins sifting through the many piles of clothes that hide her floor. She may be sloppy, but she's more organized this way. Before you say anything, hear me out. Take for example, the pile by her closet. All of these clothes have been worn once or twice, three times this week, so she won't be searching there. Now the pile by and on her desk is usually the cleanest and/or newest clothes she has. That is usually her sought after pile.
There she finds her black and pink grenade hoodie, her black ZooYork wife beater, her baggy black jeans, and no outfit is complete without her pink and black studded belt, She never, ever leaves without her skull and crossbones earrings and her pink jeweled sidekick LX. As she walks out her door, she grabs her black and pink AV Era Vanns and her bow skull messenger bag before walking downstairs. More like hops down as she tires to put her sneakers on.
"I wouldn't go in there if I were you!" Ariana sings in the most annoying voice ever.
"Well you're not me!" Gabriella sings back while walking into the kitchen. She really should have listened to her sister. There her mother was, making out with some army…dude. Wait! Where did the army dude come from?
"Eh-hem!" She thought that hopefully the nightmare would end with the clearing of her throat. Then again she should've known better.
"Well, hey there Gabi!" He had waayy too much energy for her to handle.
"It's Gabriella. Say it with me Gab-ri-ella. Slow enough for you?" She replied nastily.
"Gabriella, don't be rude!" Her mother said while surprisingly keeping her smile intact. "Say good morning to Nathan.
Gabriella rolled her eyes. "Good morning to Nathan," She says while mimicking her mothers every move. She grabs a chocolate chip muffin from the table and takes a huge bite.
"Since when is the almighty Nathan an army dude?" She asked before swallowing, knowing her mother was furious.
"Well…" Nathan began.
"Maybe if you listened to me once in a while, you'd know that Nathan is head of his family's military academy." She was glowing with pride. More pride in your boyfriend than in your own daughter… that's a confidence booster.
"Yeahhh, you're right! I guess I do tune you out whenever you talk. Aint that something?" Oh, how she loved being a smartass. Before her mother could say anything, Gabriella was halfway out the door. "Didn't you say that I couldn't be late? If I am, I have no problem blaming everything on you!" She called out before closing the door.
She leaned against their Dodge Caravan while searching her messenger bag for her pink Ipod nano. She turns it on, puts the headphones in her ears, and presses play. Turning the music all the way up, she hums "Never Again" by Kelly Clarkson.
I hope the ring you gave to her
Turns her finger green
I hope when you're in bed with her
You think of me
I would never wish bad things
But I don't wish you well
Could you tell
By the flames that burned your words
I never read your letter
'cause I knew what you'd say
Give me that Sunday school answer
tryin' make it all okay
Does it hurt
to know I'll never be there
Bet it sucks
to see my face everywhere
It was you
who chose to end it like you did
I was the last to know
you knew
exactly what you would do
And don't say
you simply lost your way
She may believe you
but I never will
never again
Half way through the song, she feels a poke in her arm. She tried to ignore it, but then again when could she ever get peace? After the millionth poke, she takes one of the headphones out.
"WHAT!?" She screamed. Turns out it was none other that Ariana.
"Geez! There's no need to yell! Gosh!" Gabriella rolled her eyes and started to put the head phone back into her ear, but Ariana grabbed her arm and Gabriella HATED to be touched without giving permission.
"Ma said that we're taking Nathan's car." Gabriella just looked at her. "And…." She said sarcastically.
"And… she told me to tell you. You know? So you can get in HIS car? Duh!" Ariana flipped her hair and walked towards Nathan's car.
Gabriella sighed and followed her. She got into the car and slammed the door shut. She smirked knowing how much it annoyed her mother.
"Uh, seatbelts everyone," Nathan says as a way to break the awkward silence. Gabriella snorts at his attempt.
"Look, I don't know it my dear mother told you but I'm not exactly one to follow vehicle laws. So you might as well not waste your breath." She replies bitterly.
Gabriella then played her Ipod, listening to "Apologize" by One Republic.
I'm holdin' on your rope,
Got me ten feet off the ground.
And I'm hearin' what you say,
But I just can't make a sound.
You tell me that you need me,
Then you go and cut me down...
But wait...
You tell me that you're sorry,
Didn't think I'd turn around...
And say...
… What? Where did the music go? Gabriella sighs angrily as she looked at her Ipod and realizes that her battery was completely dead.
"You have got to be freaking kidding!" She mutters under her breath. She sighed once again and stuffed the Ipod into her bag.
This was going to be a long ride…
Translation for the Espanol: YOU KNOW YOU HAVE TO SEE YOUR PROBATION OFFICER TODAY!
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