Gabriella's POV

I walk into my new dorm room with my mom. I look around. I can't believe it. I'm at Stanford now! I squeal and look around. "Mom!" I exclaim. "This is perfect! Look at it! It's my own place!" She smiles. "I'm glad you like it, Gabi. I can't believe you're actually here now. You're all grown up." I grin. "I know, Mom. I need to live here now, though. I look around, and my stomach starts to hurt. A tear falls from my eye. "I'll miss you, Mom." She smiles. "I'll miss you too, sweetheart. You're going to do great things here. I hustle know." I give a small smile, and hug her. Soon, she leaves. I promised Taylor that she'd be the first one I'd contact once I made it here. I dialed her number. I figured that she'd answer. She arrived at Yale a few hours ago. Sure enough, she picks up. "You made it!" she immediately exclaims. I grin. "I did!" "Do you love it?" "Totally!" I reply. "It's everything I ever dreamed. I really think I'm going to like it here." I hear silence from the other end. I frown. What the heck? Did my phone die? "Taylor?" I say. "Are you there?" "Yeah," she says, muffled. "Just-can I call you back? My roommate's here." I nod. "Yeah, sure. Bye." I hang up and grin. Now to call Troy. I miss him so much. I haven't seen him in like two days! He had to go to Berkeley early. I pick up my phone, and call him.