"Just A Typical Love Story."
I think it was the summertime...
Gabriella Montez and Sharpay Evans, the top models, entered the bar. The flashes from the paparazzi cameras blinded both of them but they knew how to pretend like nothing happened. They were in the Grammy's after-party. Very important celebrities, like them, were there. They started looking around, trying to find cute boys.
When I laid eyes on you...
Then she saw him. There he was with his Armani suit, his light blue tie that matched with his deep blue eyes. He was talking to a boy when he turned around, feeling someone's eyes on him. Brown met Blue and that is all it took for her too fall deep.
I didn't even know your name...
"Who are you looking at?" Sharpay asked. Gabriella just pointed in his direction. "Who's he?"
"No idea. But he's hot." Gabi replied.
Somehow we'd end up in the same room...
"He has to be famous is he's here." Sharpay said.
"Yeah, or staff." Gabi joked. They laugh thinking, about how they were the waitress in this same event last year and ended being hired by a model agency.
I should have listen to my best friend. She knew we'd be a perfect match...
"Okay, I see something here." She looked at me and then back at him, that was looking back. "You two would be a perfect match. God! Go and talk to him." Gabi looked at her as if she was crazy. "Please you know that you want. Come on, are you a supermodel who's afraid of talking to some guy?"
Gabi approach him and his friend. Sharpay was with her, but she would leave with his friend to leave them alone. "Hi guys," Gabi said, but only looked at him.
"Hi, I'm Chad and this here is Troy," the other boy said. So the hot boy was named Troy. Troy nodded, and Sharpay did the same.
It's a typicall love story...
"Wanna dance Chad?" Sharpay asked, and without a answer took him to the dance floor.
"Troy, I'm Gabriella-"
"Montez, I know. So liking the party so far?"
"Yeah, it's awesome. So what do you do?"
"I'm a model, but not a famous one, well at least not like you."He laugh.
"Oh that's why your face was so familiar. You worked with Dior, didn't you?"
"Yes, I did.. I was in the same parade as you."
Started out as friends...
They talked about the parade, some photographers, models, actors and actresses, movies, music. Everything.
"I guess it was a good thing I came," Troy said.
"Why?"
"I made a new friend." She smile.
This is just a typical love story. The boy just steals your heart. I never saw it coming 'till I fell so hard...
Her smile put butterflies in his stomach and made him wanna kiss her, and just hold her tight. He smiled back, and saw her bit her bottom lip, that made him want to faint. He knew he was fallin', and hard. She was beautiful, fun and smart. All things that made a girl perfect.
She knew the moment smiled that he was The One. His perfect white teeth make her nervous, in the good way. She felt she was goin' to faint.
Can't believe its happening, when I least expect it. My prince under disguise.
They locked eyes and just stood there. Thinking about each other and how they fall, even tough they had met a few hours ago.
How you fooled me with those eyes.
He took a step closer to her, and she did the same.
When I feel like letting go, in your arms is where I know I am wrong. From the beginning we always belong.
He putted his forehead against hers, and she closed her eyes at the feeling of his breath on her mouth. He kissed her soft and gently, without a rush. They knew they had their whole time for each other. They didn't need to hurry. They felt like flying, like they were in the moon, in their own world. They kissed while people around them looked at them, but it didn't matter. Nothing mattered anymore. They had found each other.