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Pieces

"I tried to be perfect, but it wasn't worth it, I don't believe it makes me real. Id thought itd be easy but no one believes me. I meant all the things I said."

She hated listening to them fight. She hated coming home everyday, wanting silence, but is instead met with screaming. It was a new town, a new place, a fresh start. She knew no one. They were here because of her. They fought because of her and she knew it. As a silent tear slid down her face she looked at herself in the mirror. Another tear escaped her chocolate eyes. She looked down at her arms and saw her scars. She was disgusted with herself.

Interrupting her thoughts, a soft knock on her door. She got up from the floor and opened her door.

"Hey Gabi, how you are doing?" She looked at the boy who spoke to her. She couldn't really call him a boy anymore for her was now 18 legally an adult. Lucky bastard.

"I'm fine Dyl; you don't have to check on me." She spoke with a soft voice.

"Gabi, I'm your big brother I'm supposed to check on you. It's my job." Dylan Montez answered with a slight smile. She lifted her head up and looked him in the eyes. His smile faded. "Gabi.." he started. "Please Dylan. Don't. Not right now." Dylan sighed. "Please Dylan."

"Ok" he answered. "Do you wanna go check out the town? I heard there's an ice cream place a couple blocks away. You up for it?" Dylan asked with hope in his eyes. She looked at him and knew she couldn't say no. She had already hurt him enough. "Sure let me just get my coat." Dylan left her room and told her to meet him downstairs when she was ready.

As she walked pass her mirror she checked her reflection. Her shirt was an old band tee that she had gotten from a concert. It reminded her of the old days, and of the old Gabriella.

"This is why I can't be with you!" He screamed as loud as he could, "you're so fucking needy all the time! I told you I can't be there whenever you need me anymore cant you accepted it! I'm so sick of this shit Gabriella." He let out a loud growled and looked her in the eyes again, "You're not worth it. I don't love you okay? You were just a good fuck. That's all you'll ever be to me." With that he left. All she asked was if he wanted to see a movie.

Gabriella whipped the tears that started to fall. She couldn't think about it. It caused too much pain she needed to forget it. She grabbed her coat and headed for the door. Trying to leave the memories behind.

"Aw fuck." Troy Bolton looked down at his watch. He was late for work again. He was going to get fired no doubt about it. He pushed the blond off of him. "Troy...Baby...What are you doing? We were just getting started." The blond said with a smile.

"Listen...Um...What's your name again?" He said scratching the back of his neck embarrassed. "Its Sarah" The girl said looking at him with disbelief. "Right Sarah...Anyways I have to go to work so I will see you later...Maybe." He said in a hurry.

"Wait what" The blond spat out. "I. Have. To. Go. Do. You. Under. Stand. Me. Or. Should .I. Speak. Slower?" Troy spoke being the smart ass that he is. The blond just glared at him and got up and left. Troy ran to his truck and raced to work.

He made it. He was 15 minutes late, but he made it. "Ah Mr. Bolton so glad you decided to show up for work today." Troy rolled his eyes and looked at his boss, poor guy. He was short and very unathletic, in his mid-40s and a dick. "Look Mr. Scott, I was doing my homework and I guess I just lost track of time." Troy began.

"Save it Troy. If you're late one more time you're fired. Understand?" "Yes Mr. Scott." Troy put on his work clothes and god hind the counter to serve people ice cream. Yes, the star basketball player of Eat High served ice cream at "Moos A lot" for a living.

Troy was very bored with his job and he has no one to talk to. Mainly because everybody was too afraid to talk to him. Troy sighed as the door chain went of, "oh yay another customer." Troy said to himself. Troy glanced at the door and his breath hitched.

The most beautiful girl walked in. She had the beautiful eyes and dark brown wavy hair. And not to mention a slamming body. Troy licked his lips. Why hasn't he scene her before? He thought

The boy who came in with her walked up to order. He said something but Troy was too distracted by the beauty at the door to hear.

"I'm sorry what did you say." Troy asked. The boy said, pointing at Troy shirt, "You go to East High?" Troy simply nodded. "Cool." The boy answered and then said, "Me and my sister are starting there Monday. Is it a good school?" The boy questioned.

Troy cleared his throat, "Yeah man, and its pretty great. What grade are you in? Tory asked. "I'm a senior and my sister here is a junior. Troy looked at the girl again and she blushed and looked at the ground. Troy couldn't help but smile at how cute she looked. "Well I'm Troy Bolton. I'm a junior too." Troy said. They boy looked at Troy and said "Dylan Montez and this is my sister Gabriella." "Nice to meet you." Troy said. "Yeah man you too."

Troy looked at the girl one last time. God, she was beautiful. If only she knew she was.

"If you believe it's in my soul id say all the words that I know, just to see if it would show. That I'm trying to let you know that I'm better off on my own."

Hello again my new story im not finishing the other because they suck hopefully this one is better!

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