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The brunette girl was walking through the streets of LA, a paper in her hand and a apple in the other. Glancing her mocha brown eyes down for a split second, she groaned when she noticed the lace of her left shoe was undone. Placing the paper under her arm and the apple in her mouth she hopped forwards while trying to tie her shoe again. She shrieked when she collided against something hard, the apple falling from her mouth and plashed into pieces on the sidewalk. "AAH!" She squealed when she lost her balance, but she was caught just in time before she could collide with the hard pavement of the sidewalk, by two muscled arms.
"Shit! I'm sorry. Are you alright?"
The brunette looked up when the husky voice spoke to her, she gasped when suddenly a white flash went of, followed by another, followed by another, soon enough they came after each other quickly. She gasped once again as men with cameras stepped out of the bushes and got closer towards her and the man that was still holding her.
"Fuck." The man breathed and pulled the brunette's head against his chest while he held his own low while he walked her backwards through the gates of the house they were standing in front off. Taking his key out of his pocket he opened the door quickly and together they disappeared from the flashes. The man kicked the door shut and looked at the brunette. "You're alright?"
The brunette pushed herself away from the guy, her mocha coloured eyes looking around her scared. "W-who are y-you?" She stuttered while she backed of till the back of her thighs hit a little table where a vase with flowers was standing on.
"Woah, how rude of me. I'm sorry. First I walk into you and you get scared the crap out of you by the paps. Sorry." The guy laughed nervously and shook his head and then took the hood of his sweatshirt of, revealing his sandy blond hair. He then took off his sunglasses, revealing his piercing blue eyes. He smiled as he heard the girl gasp. "I'm Troy Bolton. Nice to meet you." He stepped towards the shocked brunette and extended his hand for her to shake.
"G-Gabriella Montez." The girl stuttered again and shook Troy's hand, her eyes were still as big as when they entered the house, away from the flashes. "W-what happened b-back the-there?"
"Paparazzi. They won't leave me alone." Troy rolled his eyes and groaned. "But since I almost ran you over with myself.. Hm.. Didn't sound right..." He shrugged. "Ohwell.. You want to have a drink?" Troy stuffed his hands in his pockets and looked at Gabriella. "What do you want?" He asked when Gabriella nodded slowly.
"I don't mind." Gabriella wrapped her arms around herself while she looked around the beautiful and huge hallway she was standing in. "It's beautiful."
"Hmm. Thanks." Troy smiled and then slung his arm around her shoulder, causing her head to snap towards him. "Why won't you go sit in the livingroom while I'll get us something to drink." He guided Gabriella trough a door, coming into the livingroom. "You sit there. I'm back in a second." He pointed to one of the couches and then took his arm from Gabriella's shoulder and disappeared through another door. [It's not like a door door. It's a hole in the wall, that looks like a door but without the actual door.. It only has a doorframe.. You know what I mean right?]
Gabriella looked around the livingroom amazed, she didn't even notice Troy sitting down next to her, she did when he whispered into her ear. "EEP!"
"I'm sorry.. But I don't have glasses yet." Troy grinned innocently while he placed two cans of Coke down on the table. "I haven't had the time to buy glasses you know? I try to leave this house as much as I can, which is only when it really is necessarily. Every time I leave it there are paparazzi snapping pictures." He rolled his eyes and leaned back into the couch.
"I don't mind. I don't have them in my dorm either. I mean.. I don't want to wash the dishes when I come home from classes.. Me and my friend Sharpay normally order in food." Gabriella giggled and suddenly, out of nowhere, a ball of fur jumped into her lap and started licking her face. "Awe.." She continued to giggle.
"Rose, bad dog! You know you can't lick peoples faces. I learned you that." Troy chuckled when he picked the dog up and it happily started to lick his face now. "You're lucky this time." He placed the Yorkie in his lap and caressed it's fur.
"I didn't know Troy Bolton loved dogs..." Gabriella giggled again when the dog let out a bark and then jumped back into her lap.
"I have her for 2 weeks now I think. I got her when I moved in here. I tought I could use some company since I live here alone and not with my parents anymore." Troy smiled softly, making Gabriella smile too.
'Gosh... His smile is even more perfect than it is on the television. His teeth are soo white...'Gabriella tought while the dog jumped off her lap and darted towards his basket that was in front of the fireplace. She picked up her can of coke and opened it carefully, hoping coke wouldn't splash everywhere when she opened it. When that didn't happen she took a sip of it.
"You know.." Troy started while he placed his own can down on the glass coffee table. "..you're not like every other girl that I met that's not famous. They normally start screaming and ask for a autograph before they try to pull the clothes of my body as a souvenir." Troy shuddered at the memory.
"Who said that won't still come? I mean.. I'm still in shock that I ran into Troy Bolton while I tried to tie my shoelace." Gabriella glanced down at her shoe, deciding she was going to thank it later she looked back up again. "And then men with cameras starting to shoot pictures of you while Troy Bolton takes you into his house.. Well I think you would be pretty shocked too if you were me."
"Hmm.. You're probably right... Please tell me you're not going to rip the clothes of my body as a souvenir." Troy shot a scared look at Gabriella who started to giggle again.
"I promise I won't do that. I promise." Gabriella's giggles had stopped, but a smile was still playing on her lips.
"Pweff." Troy let go of a breath he was holding. "There are some weird girls out there. They ruined half of the clothes I have owned the last 2 years." Troy rolled his eyes.
"I really should get going.." Gabriella looked at the clock, shocked it was already 4.30. "It was nice meeting you Troy." She stood up from the couch.
"Where do you think you're going?" Troy looked at her confused.
"Uhm.. H-home?" Gabriella looked back at him confused.
"Without asking me if I could bring you?" Troy chuckled and then got of the couch. "I'll be right back Rosie." He said to the Yorkie that was still lying in her basket, her tail wagging happily while she barked back at her owner. "Come on." Troy grabbed Gabriella's elbow and guided her back into the hallway where he grabbed his keys from a table and opened the door.
"Y-you don't have to. I can just walk home." Gabriella tried but Troy just ignored her while he opened the garage door, where three cars were parked. Deciding it was no use, Gabriella let Troy drag her to a black Audi. she stepped into the passenger side when he opened the door for her. She pinched her arm, checking if she wasn't dreaming just when Troy stepped into the car, he looked at her with his eyebrows pulled up.
"What the fuck are you doing?" He asked her amused while he brought the engine to live and drove out the garage, the door closing behind the car when it drove out. "Keep your head low." Troy said to Gabriella while he placed the sunglasses he kep in the car on his face. "Just move Dude." He sighed when the gate opened and paparazzi surrounded the front of the car, questions being heard quietly.
"TROY? WHERE ARE YOU GOING?!"
"WHO IS THE GIRL TROY?! NEW GIRLFRIEND?!"
Gabriella gasped at that last question while she still held her head low, flashes surrounded her while the car slowly moved through the crowd of men snapping pictures of it and the 2 people sitting inside of it.
Troy rolled his eyes at the question Gabriella gasped at and tried to not hit any of the paparazzi holding the cameras to their faces. Hearing the gate click shut behind the car and the crowd of men moved out of his way Troy drove faster and soon enough they were out of the street he lived in. "To UCLA right?" He turned to Gabriella. "Oh, you can look up again if you want..."
Gabriella looked up and then turned her head to Troy. "Yeah UCLA. My dorm is at the end of the campus tough. You can just set me off at the front. I'll walk further."
"Nuh-uh." Troy shook his head while he turned a corner. "I won't let you walk to the end of UCLA, that place is freaking huge. No I'll just drive you to your dorm building.. If you're lucky I'll go up with you." Glancing quickly at Gabriella he shot her a cheesy grin.
"You don't have to.. You've done enough for me already.." Gabriella whispered while they drove onto the campus of her college, other students looking curious when the car stopped in front of a building. "How'd you know my dorm was here?" She looked at Troy shocked.
"Well, you told me your friend was called Sharpay..." Troy pointed to a pink car, where on the side 'Sharpay Evans' with big letters was written. "Soo I just took a guess. Not allot of people are called Sharpay you know.. Well.. Not allot of people call their children after a breed of dogs."
"Sharpay is.. one of a kind. Just like her parents." Gabriella opened the car door. "Thank for bringing me home Troy.. It was nice meeting you." Gabriella smiled and then got out of the car, and Troy did the same. "What are you doing?" She looked at Troy's head that she could see over the roof of the car.
"I told you that if you were lucky I would walk you to your dorm... And I think you are a very lucky girl Bella." Troy smirked while Gabriella blushed a deep red. "So.. Where is that dorm of you.. Because I can see a bunch of screaming girls coming our way." Troy stated a little scared.
"Wha..?" Gabriella turned around but her hand was grabbed by Troy's who pulled her into the building. "Number 112. It's on the first floor." She began to run with Troy up the stairs while the crowd of girl entered the building.
"OMGOSH! IT'S TROY BOLTON! IT'S REALLY HIM!"
Gabriella soon stopped in front of a door and opened it, knowing her roommate and best friend was still in it. She pulled Troy after her and pushed the door close and locked it behind her. "You weren't kidding."
"Gabs.. You're back? Do you know there are a bunch of girl screaming that Troy Bolton is on campus? Pfft.. Yeah right.." A blondine walked into the small hallway while she looked up from her nails her mouth dropped open. "I guess they weren't kidding when they screamed that.. Why is Troy Bolton standing in our hallway?"
"Uhmm... Hi.. I'm kinda hiding from those screaming girls actually. And I'm officially a personal friend of Gabriella." Troy smiled and Sharpay pulled a eyebrow up.
"A personal friend of Gabriella?" Sharpay looked at Troy and then Gabriella. "If you need me I'm in my bedroom Gab. Lock yours behind you please." She turned on her heels and left the room but not before giving Gabriella a 'Explain to me later how he became your boyfriend' look.
"Shar.. It's not like tha... Nevermind." Gabriella sighed while Sharpay disappeared through a door leading to her bedroom. "I don't think you should.. You know leave this dorm for a while. You want something to eat? Shar and I are probably calling for some pizza.. but.."
"As long as it has pineapple and mushrooms on it, I'm in for it." Troy smiled and followed Gabriella into the small livingroom, where two couches and a television were standing.
"I know it's not much.. But it's just a dorm. Half of the time we aren't even here. We're always down stairs.." Gabriella took her Iphone out of her jeans pocket and started touching numbers on the touch screen. "Make yourself at home." She mouthed and then walked back into the hallway to order.
Sharpay walked into the small livingroom. "So you are interested in my Best Friend hmm?" She said causing Troy to quickly turn around in his seat to look at her. "Don't play stupid Bolton. you may be famous but that doesn't mean I don't look out for my BF." She folded her arms and looked at Troy.
"I don't know what you mean.." Troy muttered.
"Oh please! I saw the way you looked at her. Don't start to deny it to me Bolton." Sharpay said the last part after she saw Troy open his mouth to protest. "Just saying. Don't break her heart."
"What are you talking about?" Gabriella walked back in the livingroom and placed her Iphone on the coffeetable and then sat down on the couch next to Troy.
"N-nothing.." Troy stuttered while he was still shocked by what he had just heard by Sharpay, yeah he tought Gabriella was a awesome girl, she looked hot and was beautiful, but he had only known her for one and a half hour. You can't fall in love in one and a half hour.
"Alright." Gabriella looked at Troy weirdly but then shrugged and turned to Sharpay. "Where's my laptop Shar?"
"Uhm.. I don't know.. Probably somewhere on your desk or something. Why do you need it?" Sharpay looked at her confused when Gabriella got up from the couch and disappear through the door, only to reappear a minute later.
"Found it!" Gabriella sat back down on the couch and turned the laptop on. She waited till it had started and then opened a Internet page, only to go to one website.
"What are you doing?" Troy leaned to the left, curious about what Gabriella was doing. He frowned when he saw his own face and name on the site. "Why are you looking this up?"
"You said the Dudes that took pictures of us were paparazzi.. And look you were right. THAT'S ME!" Gabriella pointed to a picture that was took just a little over a hour ago. "Unbelievable.. Look at the comments."
MrsLaylaB:
OMGOSH That's just the cutest thing ever! He's shielding her from the paps!
Pinping:
I know what you mean! I wonder what her name is. You think it's his new girl?
Supersupergirl1280:
Definately! Troy has never done that with a girl before! Not even his girlfriends he had before! Maybe she's the one for him.. Who knows?
FeelingloveforhimTB:
Well she needs to back off! He's mine :P. Nah just kidding.. But she look beautiful, eventough you can only see the back of her head.
Mia:
Whaha Feeling, you're totally right. She does look beautiful.
"Okeeeey. People are really getting weird. They're like talking to each other... About me." Troy frowned and then sat back down properly. "Why would they do that?"
"I think it's funny.. But is also freaks me out..." Gabriella stared at the screen. "I don't even know why I looked this up." Gabriella shut of the laptop and placed it on the coffee table next to her Iphone.
"Because you're weird?" Troy smirked and then pushed his forefinger in Gabriella's side making her squirm away from him, he did it again and again till she started laughing.
"S-s-stop!" Gabriella tried to push Troy's hands away. She was giggling so loudly that she or Troy didn't heard a knock on the door. Sharpay sighed and rolled her eyes and then walked into hallway and opened the door to accept and pay for the pizza's.
Troy pulled the squirming girl into his lap while he continued to tickle her. "Nah, don't feel like it Babes." Troy grinned and Gabriella stiffened at the last word he had spoken.
Of course she tought he was hot, heck he was Troy Bolton for god's sake. Of course he was hot!. But one, Gabriella would have never tought she would meet him and two, She didn't think he would call her Babe, it startled her a little.
"Stop fucking each other. We're going to eat now. I'm hungry." Sharpay walked back into the livingroom and placed two boxes down onto the table. "Why in hell did you order a pineapple with mushroom pizza?"
"I asked her to?" Troy said, his sentence sounding more like a question then a statement. He was scared that is he maybe said the wrong thing, the blondine would start to scream at him.
"Hmm.. Alright." Sharpay just shrugged and opened the other box where a peperoni pizza was in and took a piece out of it and began to eat.
"Troy? What are you doing with my phone?" Gabriella looked at Troy curiously while he was fiddling with her Iphone. His head snapped up and he smiled innocently.
"Nothing.." He said and continued to smile before looking back at Gabriella's Iphone. "Just.. Looking for your number, and placing mine in..it. Done." Troy tossed Gabriella phone back to her while he took his own out. "Just a sec. Your numbers needs to get in first before I'm going to eat."
Gabriella looked over at Sharpay, who had stopped eating an mouthed 'Why does he need your number?'. She mouthed 'I dunno' back with a shrug of her shoulders, proving her point. She then turned towards Troy who just placed his own phone back in his pocket. "Why do you need my number."
"Well. Where do you use your phone for?" Troy asked Gabriella with a 'duh' face. He answered the question himself just when she wanted to answer it. "So I can call or text you. Duh." Troy grinned and then took a piece of his pineapple and mushroom pizza.
"Alright.." Gabriella said a little unsure but she then just shrugged it and picked Iphone up to look through something.
"Hmm.. You think the coast's clear?" Troy asked Gabriella when they stood in the hallway again, this time it was already dark outside. "I want to life a little longer.
"I don't know about the coast.. But there's no one in the hallway." Gabriella giggled when Troy shot her a 'shut up' look. She opened the door and poked her head around it. "Hmmhmm. Coast's clear."
"I don't know about the coas.. But I hope there's no one in the hallway." Troy mimicked Gabriella, earning him a slap on his chest. "HE!" He rubbed his chest where she had hit him.
"Suck it up Movie-boy." Gabriella giggled once again.
"I'll call you tomorrow." Troy quickly kissed Gabriella's cheek and then left, leaving her to close the door behind her while taking a happy breath while she leaned against it.
"Aww.. Loverboy is going to call you tomorrow." Sharpay gushed in a baby voice. "How sweet." She looked back down at her pink nails.
"Shut up Shar."