Author's note:

Disclaimer: I own nothing, but the plot….

I'm sooooo sorry.

My computer crashed and I got a new laptop, but I lost all of my documents.

Sooo, I had to write this chapter all over again and I tried to remember exactly what I had, but it was kinda hard.

Then on top of that, school just started. I'm now a freshmen. I'm just trying to get back into the swing of things. I'm so sorry.

FORGIVEE ME?

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Chapter 2

'Keep downing drinks

Like there's no tomorrow,

There's just right,

Now now now

Now n-now now'

'DJ got us fallin' in love again' by 'Usher'

Lindsey is played by 'Hayden Panettiere'

Justin is played by 'Hunter Parrish'

"Flight 32A will be landing in five minutes. Please buckle your seatbelts and bring your chairs to the upright position. Thank you." The flight attendant said in that fake Barbie voice. I rolled my eyes at her fake smile. I then bounced in my seat a little and jumped.

"Chill, were just landing." A heard a cocky voice say. "No one is talking to you, Bolton." I replied. He smirked at me and looked forward. Stupid Bolton. I shook my head before looking out the window watching us land.

"You may now unbuckle your seats. Please take your belongings with you, and thank you for using 'Delta Airlines'. Have a great day." Again? What's with the voice? You're not Barbie. I grabbed my purse and made sure I had everything before getting up and trying to walk past Troy who was still seated.

I tripped over my own feet and closed my eyes, waiting for the hard ground, which never came because I landed in his lap. God, help me? "Well, hello there." He said with a smirk. I rolled my eyes and looked at his face. It looks like his just shaved, very smoo- Woah. Okay, I'm officially losing it. Anyway. "Gabi?" I heard someone call my name and snapped my head toward my mom. "Huh?" I asked. She looked me weirdly before smiling. "As much as I know Troy would love to have you sitting on him, we got to get off the plane." She said trying not to laugh.

I felt the heat rise to my cheeks. I quickly, -without falling got off of Troy and walked off the plane. Embarrassing much? Tell me about it.

"I'm hungry." I stated as we walked through our hotel entrance and up to the front desk. "You can order room service when we get up to our rooms." My mom told me before turning around and talking to the nice lady. I walked over and sat on the big couch. I sighed tiredly. Troy sat down right next to me. I looked at him weirdly. "What?" He asked. I just shook my head and shrugged.

"Okay, Gabriella and Troy. We got our rooms." Maria said coming over to us. "Troy, you and Gabriella are going to be sharing a room." Lucille said calmly. "What?" We both questioned. "Well, theirs two beds, one bathroom. You guys have to share. End of story." Maria said and walked away with Lucille and Jack. "Ughh!" Troy and I both groaned and trudged toward the

elevator.

Room service; Yummy. Mhhm. "Tacos or nachos?' I asked myself. Its been an hour since we got the news that we're sharing a room. We unpacked are bags when my stomach started growling. Food time. "Defiantly tacos." I heard Troy mutter. "Okay, I'll order two taco combos." I ordered our food and went over to the mirror to fix my make up. I applied some more eyeliner and lip gloss.

I heard someone knock on the door and yell "Room Service." I quickly walked to the door and opened it to see a young guy, maybe the same age as me. "Two taco combos?" He asked and I nodded my head in confirmation. "Yep, that's us." I said.

He wheeled in the cart and gave me a big smile. I smiled back and Troy walked into the room. "Food? Yum." Troy said. The guy that brought our room service name was 'Chris'. "Hey, their's a party down the road. Just teens. If ya want to come with me." Chris said. Troy looked at the guy and reached in hid back pocket and pulled out a five.

"Here dude. See ya later." He walked over to the door and shut it once the 'Room Service' guy left. "Seriously? He was cute." I whined taking my plate over the table and sitting down. Troy rolled his eyes. "He looked like a player to me." Troy came over to the table and sat across from me.

"Really? He kinda looked like Chase Crawford to me. I mean dayumm. He was fine." I said with a smirk, watching Troy eat his food. "Sooo, our moms called and said when were done eating to go over there." Troy said and I nodded my head.

"Helloo!" I exclaimed walking into my moms suit, Troy following right behind me. "Hey Gabi, Troy." Lucille greeted. "Sup." Troy said simply, laying down on the couch. "Hey sweetie." My said walking into the living room sitting down right next to me on the sofa.

"Okay, Gabi, Troy. We're planning on going to dinner at 7. So please be ready." My mom said. "Kay, I'm gonna go to beach for a while, get my tan on." I started walking to the door. "Okay, as long as Troy's with you, you can do anything." Momma say wha? Troy and I both burst out laughing. "Funny, anyway. Imma go change. Peace!" I said opening the door. "Gabi. I'm serious." She said in a demanding voice.

30 minutes later found Troy and I walking down toward the beach. Me in my leopard print bikini and Troy in his black shorts. I laid down my towel and shimmed out of my white short shorts, throwing them in my bag. I took out some sun screen and made sure to put some on my face and shoulders. I threw the sun block over to Troy.

"I don't need this." He said, placing the bottle in my tote bag. I shook my head at him. "Your gonna get burnt and blame it on me." I laid down on my towel as Troy sat down next to me, hugging his knees. "You're not my mom." He said simply.

"Ohhmiigoshh! Troy, your red as a lobster." I opened our suite door and kicked off my shoes. "Am not." He argued. We've been at the beach for the last 4 hours. Since I put sunscreen on, I tanned perfectly without getting burnt. Obviously, since Troy didn't listen to me, he got burnt, bad.

We haven't argued since yesterday. Soo, I think that's a good thing, right?

"Get over it." Troy said shutting our suite door and walking down the hallway to the lobby, where were meeting our parents for dinner. "Get over it? Are you dumb? She's like 40 years old, and she was flirting with you." I stated, straightening my dress a little.

"Why do you even care?" He asked me. "I don't." I saw my mom talking to Troy's parents. I walked up to them. "Hello!" I exclaimed, making them turn around. "Hey." Troy greeted. "Hey, kids." They greeted and we all started to walk out of the hotel and down the sidewalk.

"Welcome to Chili's" A hostess greeted us. "How many?" She asked. "5." Jack answered. "Right this way." She picked up 5 menus and walked us down to a booth where Jack, Lucille, and Troy on one said and the other side, my mom and me.

"Here you go. Jessy's your server and will be here soon." The hostess stated before walking away. So far so good, no arguing. "Hello, I'm jessy and I'll be your server. Can I start you off with some drinks?"

"Yes, can we have 5 waters please?" Jack asked, once we all decided. "Sure thing. I'll be back to get your order in a few minutes." Jessy walked away and I looked down at my menu. I'm not really hungry, I might just have a salad.

"What are you kids having?" My mom asked us. "Umm. I think I'm just gonna have a salad." I then closed my menu. "I'm going to get ribs." Troy said also closing his menu. "She's cute." Troy told his dad and they both bumped knuckles. "Get it Troy." Jack said. Boys, Either you love them or you hate them. Nahh, I think you just hate them.

"Troy, do you like cougars or something?" I asked him. "'Cause seriously, you've been hitting on them all day." I continued taking a sip of my water. I heard our mom's chuckle a little. "Umm, actually she looked about 28." He stated proudly. "You're 17. I don't know, why don't you find someone your own age? That's just a suggestion." I said, shrugging my shoulders.

"Someone like you?" He asked raising his eyebrows. "In your dreams." I retorted back. "You will be indeed." He said seductively forgetting our parents were right there. "This conversation is officially over." I stated and turned to get my food from the waitress. "We're just gonna pretend we didn't hear that." Lucille said shaking her head.

"I wanna go out." Troy said laying down on his bed, hands behind his head. "Why? So you can go get laid." I asked. "No. I feel like going out." He said smiling. "Oh, hey. Someone at the beach today told me about this club. She said they don't even check I.D.'s" He got up and walked over to his closet and grabbed some clothes.

"What are you doing?" I asked him watching him come out in some jeans and no shirt on. "I'm going clubbing. So, either your coming or you're gonna be her bored." He said throwing a white v-neck shirt on. "Give me 15." I said running toward the bathroom. I grabbed my make-up bag on the way. I quickly did a Smokey eye and some red-shiny lipstick.

I ran to the closet and grabbed my shiny black short-tube dress. I put it on and straightened it out, It stopped high-mid thigh. I put on my Jessica Simpson black plat-formed heels. I also had a long heart shaped locket that was silver with black, white, and silver bangles. I topped it off with a snow leopard print clutch. I checked myself out in the mirror.

"Let's gooooooo!" I heard Troy call from the living room. "Chill. I'm coming!" I yelled back while trying to run without falling. I looked up at Troy and I mean, I know I hate him or strongly dislike him but I'd be lying if I didn't say he looked hot. He also had a black leather jacket on and a pair of converse on, black of course.

I gave him a once-over before walking over to the door and opening. "Looking good Montez." He called out as we walked down the hotel hall. "Wish I could say the same to you." I said over my shoulder, pressing the down elevator button. Okay, that was a lie. He looked gorgeous, not that I would ever say that to his face.

The elevator opened and I walked with Tro- I mean Bolton right behind me. I noticed a couple about our age holding hands. "Hey man." Troy said to the guy, shaking hands. "Hey, what's up dude." They did one of those manly hugs. The girl looked over at me. "Hi, I'm Lindsey." She said with a smile. "Gabriella." I said smiling back. "This is my boyfriend Justin." She told me grabbing his hand, as the boys were in conversation. I noticed her looking at Troy. "Oh, this is Troy." I told her. "How long have you guys been together?" She asked sweetly. "No, we aren't together." I told her smiling a little. "Oh, I'm sorry." She said embarrassed. "It's fine. Are you guys going to that one club too?" I asked her looking at her club attire. "Yeah, You wanna go together?" She asked, moving her hair out of her eyes.

"Yeah." I said as the elevator door dinged and opened. We all stepped out, Lindsey grabbing Justin's arm and Bolton walking next to me.

We all decided to walk to the club. We walked up to the door and Bolton grabbed my arm. I let him knowing that was the only way he could get in. Justin and Lindsey right behind us. We walked straight to the bar ordering a few drinks. We found a little table with some bar stools.

"So, are you guys from here or…." I trailed off. "Oh no. We're from California." Justin stated putting his arm around his girlfriends shoulders. "Same here. San Diego, California. You?" He asked talking a sip from his beer. "Ohhh. We chill there some times" Lindsey said nodding her head.

This summer seems like everything will turn out okay. Not the best, but okay.

Im soooooooooo* sorry. This took me longer than I though. Im actually starting to write the next chapter now. It might be out later tonight or first thing when I get up. I have a baby shower to go to at one.

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