I hadn't really wanted to come to school today, but then school wasn't my thing. School was my best friend Taylor's thing, who I was co-captain of the Academic Decathlon with. If I had my way, I'd be here just for drama, or heading out to Hollywood to make movies. I wouldn't be like all those bigheaded actors that think they're better than everyone else. I know I'm good, but I would never let all the fame and fortune go to my head. I just want to act. It was the only thing I was good at and as soon as Mama realized that, I'd be a whole lot better off.I got ready for school reluctantly and Taylor brought me to school, heading directly to first period. I never understood her fascination with school, but it was what she liked and she let me do what I liked without squawking, as long as I stayed with her on the decathlon. I didn't need to complain about it. She was one of only two people in the world that I trusted more than anything so I wouldn't upset her or by complaining about something so trivial as not liking school too I stepped out of he car, I groaned slightly, feeling that pain from last night in the pool in my pussy. It wasn't near as intense, but it was the same type of feeling. I wondered how long it would take for my pussy to go back to feeling normal after having sex. Maybe by the time he fucked me again, I'd feel somewhat normal down there. Not that I would complain. What happened between Troy and me last night was the most incredible physical feeling I had ever felt and I wanted to do it again and again, but only with Troy. I didn't want to fuck any other boy. I just wanted Troy.

"Dinner at my house. We can choreograph a plan for Ms. Darbus and you can help keep me from day dreaming, right?" I looked over at Jackson Frost, standing with his arm around Kelsi and my eyes almost popped out of my head as I came around the corner. Were they a couple now? I hadn't expected to see them like this. Did they hook up last night at the party? I knew she was crushing on him almost as long as I have been in love with Troy, but we hadn't had a chance to talk.I started to make my way over to them, to talk to them when the most perfect voice ever invaded my beeline. "Later, sweet lips. Not now. I got school." I turned to see Troy heading right toward me before Sharpay's annoying voice cut like a blade through my head. "Troy Bolton, if I'm not mistaken, I think you just might be scared of me." He turned back to her, pushing her up against his locker."Well, show me how much of a man you really are," she continued, throwing herself all over him. But then he kissed her. Or she pulled him into kiss her. Either way, she was dead meat!

I ran forward, pushing Miss Britney Spears down and onto the ground, sitting on her stomach as I started pulling at her hair. "He's mine, bitch! You keep your claws out of him! He doesn't want you. Stay the fuck away!" I continued to pull at her hair as she kicked and screamed beneath me. But then I felt Troy's warm, loving arms around me, pulling me off of him. She stood, getting all huffy and puffy with me as Troy held me close to him. "You're just lucky my boyfriend stepped in and saved your ass! You'd a been kitty litter if he hadn't, bitch!" Troy turned me around in his arms, pressing his lips to mine, holding me against him. I melted to him, moaning into his mouth. I knew he missed me as much as I missed him and now he was showing me just how much he missed me.

I blinked several times, swallowing hard as her annoying voice ripped at my brain yet again. "Running scared, big boy?" I had only been dreaming yet again, like I had dozens of times throughout the night last night. I watched as Sharpay pulled him back into her arms, kissing his chin. Ooooh, she pissed the hell out of me. I hated watching her all over him like a deep breath. I walked over to them, deciding to play nice. Stage face. I walked over to them, smiling brightly at her. "Hey, Sharpay! Are you ready for tryouts? I heard Ms. Darbus has some really awesome musicals picked out for this fall's lineup." I smiled over at Troy, trying to play it as smooth as possible. "Oh, hi, Troy. Good party last night, wasn't it?" I bit my lip, hoping I wasn't blushing too much. His eyes were so incredibly sexy, I just wanted to get lost in them, stormy blue and oh so heavenly.

"Yeah, it was alright," he told me, obviously not wanting to make a big deal about it, just like I did by asking him so nonchalantly. But his smile told me differently. He had as good of a time as I did, and if it hadn't been for his pesky little rule, we would have fucked again. I knew how badly he wanted me again. I could feel it in the way he kissed me before he left. That kiss alone got me through the night. The steam and the fire between us was incredible. I couldn't wait till the next time I felt his lips on mine or other places on my body for that matter. I felt my pussy tighten up just thinking about that, it made the ache feel a little better, throbbing slightly, soothing the twinge deep inside me.

"What in the hell is up with that?" he asked, pointing over to Kelsi and Ryan. Ryan wrapped his arm around my sister as they walked away. I hadn't seen her long enough to know what had happened with him last night, but I knew she'd tell me later. "I can't believe she's got her hands all over my brother. Needy girls like that make me sick."[/I] I turned back to look at Sharpay from my sister, shaking my head. "What?" My voice came out sharp and incredulous, but I didn't care. Did she really just call my sister needy?" She smiled her patented evil grin. "You know a few of those don't you, Gabriella? Like yourself? Troy is clearly not interested, Gabriella!"[/I]She stepped in between Troy and me and I couldn't believe she was being such a bitch. "Don't look all shocked. Its not like were friends. Don't act all nice to me when we both know you haven't liked me since, like kindergarten. The feeling is mutual of course. That won't change even if you think somehow being nice to me will get Troy to take pity on you." I shook my head, "Troy can choose who he pities, Sharpay." I smirked at her as she turned away from me, facing Troy, disregarding anything I have said the entire time I've been standing here. "Now, if you could disappear me and Troy were in the middle of something." She whispered in Troy's ear and I wanted to pull her hair out. She smiled back at me as she let her hand move over his shoulder.

Taking a deep breath, I fought the urge to grab her by her pretty little head of hair and slamming her head against the lockers, but I knew if I wanted to be in this fall's musical, I couldn't afford to get a detention, and I knew causing a fight in the school, I'd be in detention for sure. Not that I minded too much. If I got into a fight with Miss Priss, I wouldn't be the only one in there. She'd have a seat in there as well for fighting with me. It could be worth it. Shaking my head, I realized it wasn't. I wanted to be in the musical more than anything, especially since Mama said I couldn't audition for the part the community board called me about on Saturday. I had to find something almost as good to occupy my time.

I leaned against the locker beside Troy, smiling up at him before smirking at Sharpay. "I think you'd better look up the definition of needy, Miss Thang, because the way you're throwing yourself all over Troy right now, doesn't really put you in the category of secure, now does it?" I smiled back at Troy. "Ryan a good guy. I can trust that he won't hurt my sister." I smirked back at Sharpay, "Besides, Kelsi really likes him and she can be with him if she wants to. She doesn't need your permission. She doesn't need to throw herself over boys to get their attention either, unlike some girls."

I smiled at Troy before walking over to my locker beside Kels', opening it and pulling out my notebook, making sure I shook my ass just enough to get Troy to notice, but not enough to make it look noticeable to anyone but him. I wanted to make him think about me like I was thinking about him, but I wasn't going to be blatant about it. I wasn't going to flaunt myself all over him like Sharpay was. I closed my locker, turning back around to smile at Troy, leaning back against my locker. Classes weren't going to start for a little while yet. I could kill some more time, and if it was with Troy, that was a bonus. The thing was finding a reason to keep me around him until it was time for classes to start. "What's your first class, Troy?"

I barely heard Sharpay as she said something about my issues, or maybe my shoes or something. I couldn't really hear her. I was too focused on Troy. "I guess we pissed off the queen." He laughed and I could faintly hear the clicking off of her overly expensive Dolce & Gabbana heels on the tile. It didn't matter. She was gone and I was finally alone with Troy. Well, as alone as we could actually be in the hallways here at school. I'd much rather be lone with him, maybe in the rehearsal room or even the locker room. That is where most of the students got off here at school. "Don't talk about school like you actually care about it, like your sister or Taylor. We both know you don't." So, he did actually pay attention. He knew my sister and my best friend.

He walked over to stand in front of me. I licked my lips, opening my mouth to speak, but finding myself speechless as his placed his hands on the locker on either side of my head. Swallowing, I bit my lip. My breath had sped up and my heartbeat was racing. He was so close I could smell him. He smelled so good, like leather jacket and Harley leather. The smell of his Harley was all over him. I loved it. I wanted to go on a ride with him for the longest time now, ever since he got it. I wanted to ride him almost as much as I wanted him to fuck me. Now that I've had one, I wanted the other too. I wanted what I had last night too, especially right now with him this close to me.

"You care about me. You wanna talk all about my cock in your pussy don't you?" I moaned softly, nodding. "I…" Licking my lips, I swallowed, "Yeah…" He smiled that most amazing smile, that smile that made me weak in the knees and made my breathless state even more labored. His lips were so close to mine. I closed my eyes, waiting for his lips to press against mine, parting my lips slightly. "Later, sweet lips."I opened my eyes looking at him confused, utterly frustrated, sexually. I wasn't used to all these feelings. Sure, I had wanted him for the longest time, but now that I've been with him, I knew exactly how it felt, I knew how my pussy reacted, I knew all about it. I knew how his cock felt deep within me and I wanted it back there. I wanted it back inside me right now and he had pulled away from me, leaving me aching for him just as he had last night.

Moaning slightly, I stepped forward, not thinking, moving forward by the will of my want for him leading me. "Classes don't start for a while, Troy." I was being needy, and I didn't want to be like that with him, but it was coming out. Swallowing, I smiled up at him. "Let a girl walk you to class?" I hoped he didn't see that as me trying too hard. I could be a whole lot more aggressive in my endeavor to make him mine, but I wasn't like that. I wanted him to wan me because of me, not because I forced him to like me. If I did, he wouldn't like me and I'd lose any chance I ever had with him.

"Sure, why not." He said, starting to walk beside me. I held my books against my chest just beneath my breasts. I didn't know what to say to him. I didn't want to say something stupid and have him walk away, so I stayed quiet. But I was happy when he spoke to me, asking me about what I had mentioned with Sharpay. "You going to try out for something? Wasn't that what you were talking to Sharpay about. What are you trying out for if you don't mind my asking?"

I nodded, smiling brightly. He just asked me about what I was going to do. He was really interested in what I was going to be doing. He wouldn't have asked if he wasn't in the least bit interested. "The fall musical! I haven't heard what Ms. Darbus is planning to direct, but she told me herself it's going to be spectacular!" I looked over at him, his attention was averted by some fresh new East High blood. I would definitely be inviting them to tryouts and to join the drama club!"Sorry got lost in looking at new pussy. Did you say something?" I blinked at him once before he pulled me against him causing me to forget to breathe for a moment. He pulled me into a classroom, shutting the door as he gave the room a quick sweep with his eyes before slamming me up against he door, causing me to moan uncontrollably. "Do I need new pussy or is my old going to give me some right here?" I shook my head, gaining as much composure as quickly as possible.

My voice came out lower and more sultry than I had planned, but with the way he was making my body feel, I couldn't help it. "You can have my pussy anytime you want it." I hadn't meant to sound so inconsolable, even if it was the truth. I didn't want him to think I was loose or easy or anything like that. I just really wanted him, and he could have me whenever he wanted. It wasn't a lie. I wrapped my hands around the back of his neck, lacing my fingers up through his hair, grasping onto the strands between my fingers. "Do with as you will!"

He accessed the lock on the door behind me and I heard the clicking of the lock before he pulled me across the room to the teacher's desk, lifting me up onto it. His hands felt so good on my waist as he lifted me, but nowhere as good as his lips pressed firmly to mine, causing a moan to slip from my mouth into his. He pulled back, leaving me breathless. "I'm going to make that pussy feel real good, Gabriella," he spoke against my lips, causing my clit to jump. I heard him groan as his hands slid up under my little dress, grasping my panties in his hands, pulling them down and off of me, dropping them.

But then he kneeled down on the floor pulling my legs around his head over his shoulders. He helped me lean back on my elbows as I looked down at him. I had only imagined him where he was right now, but now, with him down there for real, I couldn't help but bite my lip, curbing the moan coming from deep with in me. "Don't scream," he prompted, smirking up at me. I gasped, feeling one of his fingers slip inside of me. Aside from his cock last night, I have never had anything inside of me, well except for a tampon, but that wasn't sexual. I never used my fingers inside me when I touched myself thinking about him, but his fingers felt almost as good as his cock. Almost, but not quite.

I laid back on the desk as he moved his finger inside of me as he would his cock, thrusting in and out, making me soaking wet. I wanted him to fuck me so bad. I wanted his cock deep within me, just as it had been last night. I lifted my hips to his finger, begging for more, silently. I felt his lips on my the inside of my thigh, moving upward, I opened my mouth widely when I felt his tongue brush over my clit. I couldn't believe how amazing his hot mouth felt on my most sacred of places on my body. Aside from me, he was the only one who had touched it, but now his mouth was all over it and I couldn't help but moan out , biting my lip to silence the moan as much as I could.

He moved another finger inside of me as his tongue continued to move over my sensitive clit. My moan became more high pitched than my usual voice, and I heard him speak against my clit, "Oh, yeah, baby. Enjoy that." I had to swallow, my mouth was becoming so dry. I lifted my hips more to his mouth and his fingers as he pushed another finger into my pussy. Three fingers inside me was almost as tight as his cock inside me. He blew some air over my clit and I gasped again. My clit was going crazy. I didn't know how much more of this I could take. I didn't know if I could cum once and then still be able to continue if he fucked me. God, I needed his cock inside me more now than ever. Just thinking about it, combined with his hands and his mouth on my pussy was making my pussy walls to tighten up.

His teeth lightly bit down on my clit and I gripped as his hair, pulling him deeper into my pussy, moaning as my hips moved against his mouth. "Fuck, Troy. Oh, FUCK! I - Oh, God, FUCK!" I couldn't even think. He was driving me crazy. My pussy tightened down on his fingers, my cit was in a flurry, it started throbbing uncontrollably as my pussy exploded around his fingers. I bit my lip hard to stop the moan coming from my lips. I grasped onto his hair, pulling him up from my pussy, pressing my lips hard against his. I moaned into his mouth, pulling him tightly into my arms and wrapping my legs around him, pulling him tighter to me kissing him hard, finding myself more turned on than I ever had been.

"That was…" I was breathless as I spoke. "Oh, God, that was..!" I couldn't find the words. It was the most incredible thing I had ever felt. I had never received oral before right now and I had never given, but I wanted to. I wanted to suck him off until he was ready to fuck me, until he couldn't take it any longer. I brought my lips to his ear, moaning, "I want to suck you off, Troy. I want to make you feel as amazing as you just made me feel!" I moved my hand down from his shoulder, down his chest to grab his cock through his pants. It was so big and my clit jumped, even though I had just cum, I was still more turned on than I ever thought was possible. I pulled back, looking at him as I stroked him through is pants. "Let me, Troy!"

"Of course, doll." I smiled up at him. He was calling me baby and doll and I didn't knew I shouldn't read too much into it. He was a smooth talker with all the girls. All I could do was enjoy any minute he was giving me. He pressed his lips to mine, kissing me slightly before pulling back and sitting down in the teacher's chair, leaning back and undoing his pants. My clit jumped and I jumped off of the desk, holding my legs tightly together, wondering if I could cum again just hearing his voice.

He pulled his cock out of his pants and my breath caught in my throat. I had never seen a cock in my entire life. "Do your work. Show me how good you can make me feel." He reached up, grabbing me around the back of my neck, pulling me down to him, kissing me hard, I moaned into his mouth, thankful he was kissing me, that way my moans couldn't be heard farther than this area around us. He let go, leaving me breathless, his eyebrows doing a little dance above his eyes. He was so sexy, so fucking hot and here he was fucking me. Well, I was about to be fucking him. He leaned back in the chair more, letting his cock out into the air more.

My eyes got stuck on it. It was so big. I wondered how that actually fit inside me. My pussy walls tightened up just thinking about him inside me. I moaned softly as he ran his hand down my arm before moving his hand to caress my flat stomach over my baby doll dress. He let his hand slip up and under my dress, finding my clit again. It was even more sensitive than it was before he made me cum. I moaned softly as he asked, "Can you handle something so amazing? Sex with me gets better and better, I promise." Every time? He was thinking about having sex with me more and I couldn't believe it. I didn't know what could make me more special than any of the other girls he only fucked once, maybe twice. But I wasn't going to ask. I was just going to sit back and enjoy the ride, hoping that along the way, he'd be falling in love with me as I already was with him.

He pulled his hand from my clit and I swallowed, wishing he hadn't stopped, but it was his turn to cum, and I wanted him to come so hard. I smiled down at him, nodding, "I can handle it, Troy." My smile didn't leave my face as I kneeled down on the floor in front of him, rubbing my hands up his thighs softy, keeping my eyes on his until I reached the top of his pants, looking down at his cock. My mouth watered to take him in my mouth. I took his cock in my hands, licking my lips, whispering. "This is going to be so good." I just hoped I didn't disappoint him. Having never done this, I didn't want to mess up. I hoped I did it right.

I leaned forward, taking the head of his cock in my mouth, exhaling softly through my nose as my hands slowly moved up and down on his cock. I sucked slightly on the tip of his cock, running my tongue over it. This was so hot, I didn't know how much I could handle it. I moved my mouth farther down onto his cock that was throbbing in my hands. I moaned, moving farther down onto him, not knowing how much I could take in my mouth. I sucked it as far down into my mouth as I could until I felt it hit the back of my throat, moaning more. My hands still sat at the base of his cock, wondering again how he ever fit into my pussy. He was so big he didn't fit in my mouth, how did he fit in my pussy?

This was the most erotic thing I could ever do, I was sure of it. This was so hot, I'd never been able to think about this all on my own. Sure, I'd thought about giving Troy a blowjob hundreds of times, but being here, on my knees, my hands on his cock, his cock in his mouth, I never knew it could be so hot. My pussy was aching to be touched, to be fucked, my clit was pulsing with a greater intensity than I ever knew was possible. Usually I could squeeze my legs tightly enough that throbbing would cease, but the more I held my legs together, the more I ached. I needed Troy to fuck me or something, or maybe I'd have to touch myself as I moved my mouth over his cock. Either way, I needed it again. I needed Troy to fuck me.

I moaned and his cock lurched upward in my mouth. He caught my head in his hands, pulling me up to him, pressing his lips hard to mine. "I wanna fuck you." I smiled slightly. It was as if he could sense my thoughts, or, and I believed this more, he knew more about sex and he only knew how much a girl could take before she really needed to be fucked. I wanted to believe that he needed my pussy as bad as my pussy needed his cock. I had to believe that was true. He stood, pushing his pants and boxers off of his body in one swift motion. I didn't have time to admire his cock any longer. He turned me around quickly, pushing around onto my stomach. I grabbed onto the desk, waiting for his cock to slam into me. I wanted him to be as rough with me as he was last night. I wanted him to make my pussy scream, it was already begging to.

He leaned over me, whispering to me, "Gabriella." I gasped, feeling his cock slide between my legs from behind before a slight moan came from my lips. "You're about to feel real good." He pushed his cock into me and I held onto the desk harder. He felt so good inside of me, just like he did last night, but this was different. He was pushing into me from behind, it felt so good. I felt his hand slide up under my dress, over my flat stomach and to my breast. I closed my eyes as he pulled my bra down, causing me to moan more. He hadn't touched my bare breast last night, but it was so incredible today. He pinched my nipple, and my mouth dropped open as I started to pant. I could barely breathe. His hand on my breast and his cock buried into my pussy was more incredible than I'd ever dreamed it could be.

He pulled out his cock, sending it back harder into me. His hand on my hip was helping him pull himself deeper and deeper into me. Every time he thrusted into me, he went deeper and deeper. I was sure I was going to cum anytime. The more he thrusted in to me, the harder I had to grab onto the table just to ground myself, keep me from screaming out his name. But I couldn't help it, it was coming out. "Troy!" I closed my eyes. It had come out weak and very low. I couldn't believe it. I wanted to scream out in pleasure, and that was all that came out. I wanted to kiss him. I wanted to feel his tongue thrusting against mine as his cock thrust deep into me. I pushed my hips back hard against him, moaning as his cock pushed deeper and deeper. I thought last night was amazing, but this was far more incredible than I ever thought it could be, and I have thought about him a lot. "Oh, FUCK," I gasped, letting my head fall down against the desk. "Fuck yes!" My words barely came out in whispers, and I hope he heard them. I wanted him to know how good he was making me feel.

He pulled out of me and I moaned as he turned me around to face him. Lifting me back up on to the desk, sliding me to the edge of it. Our lips came crashing together and he pulled me up against him, grabbing my ass tightly in his hands and pulling me hard against him, lifting me as he turned me toward the blackboard, crashing my back against it. "Oooomph!" I moaned more as he slid his cock back into me. I felt his hand slide between us, finding my clit, and I leaned my head back against the board. "Oh, my God, Troy!"

He was so incredible. I wanted to do this with him all the time. He kissed me again, hard and intensely. I moaned loudly into his mouth as he continued to push his cock deep into me. I held my legs tightly around his hips, letting my head fall back again. I knew I was bout to cum again, and it was amazing. He felt so good inside me. He fit to tightly inside me and it seemed to be getting even tighter. He placed his hands on either side of my head, pushing harder and harder into me.

"I cant.." He said, pushing even harder into me. Shaking my head, I let out a heavy breath of air, like I'd been holding my breath and I hadn't even known we had. "Can't?" I swallowed hard, but he didn't answer. My orgasm seemed to cut him off as I closed my eyes tightly, panting and moaning as I continued to move my hips against his cock "Oh, fuck. You're so tight." I held him tight to me, my arms wrapped around his neck. Then I felt his hands on my waist again, pushing my dress up. His thumb rubbed against my clit and I opened my eyes widely.

My orgasm seemed to build some more till I was shaking uncontrollably against him. I gasped out loud, my mouth wide and inaudible. I never knew I could cum so hard. I felt him start to throb inside of me and it made my orgasm even more intense. I held onto him as we both throbbed, me around his cock and him deep inside me. I laid my head against his shoulder, breathing deeply as I felt us both start to calm down. I moaned slightly as the bell rang. We were late for class, but I didn't care. I'd much rather spend as much time with him as possible. He was the most amazing guy in the world and I could never get enough of him.

When he pulled out of me, I had expected to feel as empty as I had last night, but this time, it was a little easier. I wasn't in pain this time. In fact, my pain from the night before seemed to be all but gone. There was a slight twinge, but nothing like what had hurt so bad last night or the slight ache earlier this morning. He handed me my panties, and I smiled at him, watching him get dressed. He smiled back at me and I felt my heart jump in my chest. He really was sweet, nothing like the reputation he's gotten for himself. He was treating me really nice and I couldn't love it more. Well, I could. I wanted him to ask me to be his girlfriend, but he wasn't like that. He didn't do the whole relationship thing, but that didn't stop my heart from hoping for it.

"Thanks for the good time, princess. You're great." He kissed my lips softly after I pulled my panties up, smoothing my dress down, blushing up at him slightly before I could even stop myself. I licked my lips, tasting him on them, as he pulled away, walking over to the door, looking out the window. "Coast is clear. I'm out of here. We'll have to do this again sometime." My heart skipped again in my chest and I nodded. "Anytime, T."[/I] I bit my lip as he blew me a kiss, winking at me. I had never once thought that he would look at me that way. He was so caring with me, so gentle, even when he was fucking me as hard as he was. I loved it and it was making me fall even more in love with him, now that I was really getting to know him.

He left the room, leaving me alone. I took a step forward, grabbing the desk tightly, taking a deep breath. I couldn't believe we had just had sex at school, but it felt so good, I didn't feel bad about it. I didn't even feel bad that I was going to be late for class, but that's ok. I leaned down, picking my books up off the floor, walking over to the door, looking around to make sure no one saw me come out of the same door, especially if it was a teacher. I'd for sure be in detention and I didn't want Troy to get in trouble because of me.

I walked into the theatre building as free period started, seeing Kelsi sitting at the piano as usual, walking down the isles toward the front toward the stage. She saw me approaching her and stopped playing immediately. "Gabriella Marie Montez, did I see you talking to Troy Bolton in the halls!" She knew about my crush. She was the only one. I couldn't tell Taylor. Taylor thought Troy was a walking STD waiting to happen. She knew I liked him, but I couldn't divulge in it with her. I walked up onto the stage, sitting down on the bench beside her, and I couldn't help but blush. "Oh, my God, Gabs!" she said, wrapping her arms around me. "I'm so happy for you." She said, before pulling back. "He was nice, wasn't he?" I tucked my hair behind my ears. "Yes, Kels. He was better than nice!" How was I supposed to tell her about the pool last night and the classroom earlier. "What about you and Ryan?"

Her face turned red and she turned back to her keys. "He asked me to be his girlfriend." I turned to look at her. "Kels, you haven't even been dating!" She giggled. "I know, Gabs, but we've been friends forever and we work here in the theater together all the time. It's just right, don't you think?" She looked up at me as if to get my approval and I looked back at her smiling. How could I not. I knew how much she liked him and for how long. "It's perfect, Kels!" I wrapped my arms around her, laying my head on her shoulder as she began playing on the keys again.

I let her play for a while before taking a deep breath, silently telling her, "I slept with Troy." Her hands froze on the keys and she immediately turned to look at me. "You WHAT?" I winced at her, turning to face her. "Twice." Her eyes about bugged out of her head. "Twice!" I stood up off of the piano bench, wrapping my arms around my chest, walking around the stage. "Kelsi, you know how long I've wanted to be with him. I know the type of guy he is and all, but…" I turned to look at her an she was brimming from ear to ear with a smile that I couldn't mistake. She was happy for me. "I know you don't want me to get hurt, Kels, and I won't."

She stood up, walking over to me. "Troy's a jerk, and I know you know that, but I also know that you're a big girl and you can take care of yourself." She stood in front of me for a moment, that big Cheshire grin on her face for a moment before giggling and wrapping her arms around me tightly. "Gabs! I'm so happy for you!" She hugged me for a moment before pulling back and looking at me. "Now we just have to figure out a way to get that boy to realize that he has to like you to." I giggled with her. "Kelse!"