My Mission is Life
Chapter One
Gabriella Montez. A stunning Latina with raven curls mocha eyes and a body to die for – well that was what all the guys chasing after her would say. Twenty six years old and living in the city that never sleeps. That's right. After successfully completing a course in Pre-Law at Stanford University, Gabriella broke apart from her family and friends after receiving a job offer from New York Sate Court. Ceasing the opportunity, she moved to an apartment right in the center of the city. Gabriella had everything a girl could ever want. A well paid job, a beautiful home and a good fortune. Yes she had everything, except Troy Bolton.
Troy Bolton. How could she forget her old high school hunky heart throb? Troy Bolton. The guy that sacrificed U of A and moved so he was just 32.7 miles away from her. Troy Bolton. The guy that had driven thousands of miles just to be with her on Prom night. And many other good reasons to say Troy is the sweetest guy that she'd ever met.
And now she has a reason to go sprinting back to him.
"WHAT!?"
Gabriella stood in the middle of her office with a startled expression plastered on her beautiful features.
"Gabriella" started her boss Greg bluntly, "you've been working hard here for the past three years, non stop, doing an excellent job might I add, but there is such a thing as overworking ones self"
"What are you talking about? You know what this job means to me, you can't just expect me to bugger off to some remote corner of the planet and 'take it easy'" she fumed.
"You don't really have a choice in the matter; you have two months to do what ever you want, as far as I'm concerned you seem to have forgotten the outside world, so a long holiday will do you good"
"But-"tried Gabriella "I -"
"No buts" said Greg firmly, already walking out her office door "you'll thank me one day" he said, before disappearing.
Gabriella sauntered over to her desk and collapsed in her office chair letting out a long, loud sigh. After trying to mull over the idea of her going on vacation, she realized she needed some help in the matter. Grabbing her cell phone on her desk. She dialed an indistinctly familiar number. After the second ring, a chirpy voice answered.
"Taylor" Gabriella smiled as she slouched in to her chair already feeling more comfortable talking to her best friend.
"Gabs, honey is that you?" Taylor asked.
"Yeah Tay, it's me, listen I need your help."
So what do you guys think? I already have a good idea of what the next chapter is going to be like, but it would be nice if I could have some more ideas of my reviewers. Hint, hint. :D So I'd like a couple of reviews before I continue, five maybe?
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Nokau