So I've thought about it and I think you guys are right Gabriella and Troy might still have some things to work out. I hope you guys enjoy this as much as I enjoy writing it and I hope you guys like this one as much as the first one. So without further adieu let's cue the first sequel I've ever written.
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"And why are you mad at me?" she said looking at him with both her hands on her hips. "Because I'm right?" she said following Troy as he walked away from the car.
"No I'm mad because you were flirting and not with the guy you call your boyfriend." He said shooting over his shoulder as he reached on the shelf for windshield fluid.
"I said he was an attractive guy I didn't spread my legs and lay back for the guy." She said looking as he brought the bottle down. She was so annoyed with the boyfriend girlfriend rules. She couldn't talk to anyone without odd looks from people. She couldn't do a lot of things because Troy was always around and in the year that they have been together she couldn't remember the last time she wanted a cigarette.
"You might as well have." He said walking away from her and leaving her in the garage.
"But I didn't" she said looking at him and stomping her feet. "I haven't done anything wrong for you to think that I would." She said looking at him. God help her she never cried over a man but he was making her frustrated and so angry.
"I'm tired of watching you be so damn liberating." He said popping the hood.
"What are you talking about!"
"Brie you wear almost nothing and you walk around for every guy and you just .. you don't get it."
"Don't get what troy?" she paused as she placed both hands on the side of the car. "I haven't changed not one got damn bit the same girl you supposedly fell in love with is right here and all you can do is accuse me of everything I haven't done. This has been hard for me."
"That right there." He said looking at her with anger in his eyes. "Why is this hard for you brie? Why is being in a relationship with me so hard? Why is the idea of being faithful a struggle?" he said holding up the jug and waving his other free hand around.
"Because I don't do commitment!" she screamed her voice bellowing in the still of the evening. Her and Troy staring at each other both angry, both hurt, and both not backing down.
"You don't do anything." He turning around and tossing the jug to the floor where it busted on impact. "I don't even think you're human sometimes!" he said turning back around to face her "Your just a walking sexual ball of trouble."
"Fuck You."
Her heart shattered in her chest as she looked up at him. Troy took a deep breath and dropped his shoulders. "Baby I'm sorry." He said running a hand through his hair.
Gabriella looked at him and she felt her eyes well up with tears. She felt her whole world break and she shook her head.
"No." she whispered. "I'm tired of being accused of shit I didn't do. I'm tired of feeling bad about being who I am and who I have been since the very beginning." Backing away from the car she looked off to the side.
"Brie, I'm sorry I didn't mean it your perfect." He said walking towards her.
"Fuck you." Her voice was low. "Me and you were a bad idea and I knew it but thank you because I know I never want another relationship." She said
"No." he mumbled closing the space between them and grabbing hold of her arm.
"Let me go." She said looking him dead in the eye.
"No."
"We are over." She said sounding out each word for him to hear and making sure he understood.
"Brie please don't." he said his eyes welling with tears.
"Don't beg, when you were the one that pushed." She said pulling away from her and making her way to her house. "Good bye. And good riddance!" she yelled.
Troy stood by his truck watching as she disappeared. Looking down at the floor he let out a deep breath and leaned back on the truck. He felt everything pull away from him. He felt all the pain in one shot and like someone had ripped his heart from his chest. Quickly pulling away from the car he kicked the wheel and let out a shout as he punched the side of the car as well.
