My Best Friend's Wedding
An-This chapter has some 'T' stuff in it, so read with caution. Nothing bad, you can skip it if you like but it will be mentioned later. Thank you for reviewing! I'm glad so many people like it.
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Chapter Three
Gabriella walked causiously down a long hallway. She soon found a door with a gold knob. Praying it would lead her out, she opened it. Inside she found a bed with gold satin sheets. She ventured deeper into the room and saw doors leading to a balcony. The brunette stepped out into the cool breeze and began to relax.
Two strong arms wrapped around her waist and lips were pressed against her neck. To Gabriella's surprise, she didn't jump. She relaxed into the stranger's arms . After a few moments, Gabriella turned around only for her eyes to meet with familiar blue ones.
"Troy? W-wha-" He brought a finger to her lips to silence her.
"Sh, no more talking." Troy's lips crashed onto Gabriella's initiating a heated make-out session. Her hands got tangled in his hair as he lifted her up into the air. Her legs wrapped around him as he walked her back into the room. Troy placed her down on the bed and removed his shirt. Gabriella placed soft kisses on his chest. He lifted her blouse over her head and let his hands roam freely over her body. Gabriella moaned in pleasure when he began to nip and suck at her sensitive spot. Troy kissed Gabriella's stomatch and rested a hand on her thigh. Just as he was about to move it further up, Gabriella stopped him.
"What about Cassandra?" She asked, fearful of what the answer would be.
"We're done. She's nothing compared to you." Those few words made Gabriella melt. He looked into her eyes before kissing her once more. His went underneath of her skirt. Minutes later, the rest of their clothes were shed. The two of them lay underneath the covers, still exploring sides that were unknown for so long, too long.
"Make love to me Troy." Gabriella whispered seductively.
"Gladly," He whispered husikily. The rest of the night was history for the two...
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"Gabi?" A voice called. I only groaned. It was too much for me to get up right now. "Gabi wake up." Hands began to shake me continueously. I'm trying to ignore it, but it's not working.
"What?" I grumbled.
"Are you okay? You were moaning in your sleep." My eyes shot open and I turned to see who it was.
"Troy?" He only nodded. "What do you mean?"
"Well, you were moaning and grunting. It sounded kinda like you were..." Please, please don't say what I think you're going to say!. "...having sex." He whispered the last part. I gulped. Not just a regular gulp, but one of those loud ones. "What were you dreaming about?"
"Nothing." I answered a little too quickly.
"Yeah right. I bet you were dreaming about me." What? "Yeah, you were totally screaming my name." No way!
"I-I-wha?" I can't even make complete sentences! Troy burst into laughter. How can he be laughing at a time like this? This is serious stuff folks!
"I'm only joking." I let out a breath and Troy gave me an odd look. "You weren't really dreaming about me...were you?"
"NO!" Too much? "I mean, you were in the dream, but I wasn't dreaming of you." Technically, I'm not lying.
"I see. Were you reliving your 'apple-tini' party?" He joked I laughed and shook my head.
"Why aren't you with Cassandra?"
"I told her I'd stay with you until you felt better." Aw! How nice. Did I mention he was sweet? I leaned back on the pillows to rest. Troy soon laid down on his side and looked at me.
"Thanks." Silience...but not the akaward kind. It was comfortable.
"So..." Troy said.
"So..." I mimicked, giggling.
"What was up with you and Seth last night?" Oh boy...
"What do you mean?"
"The talking, the drinking, the dancing, oh and who could forget the kiss." Is he being serious? The kiss wasn't that much...was it?
"Nothing was going on. We're just friends."
"Last time I checked, friends didn't dance like that." We dance like that.
"Troy, you and I have danced like that plenty of times."
"We're best friends. We trust each other."
"I've got a lot of trust for Seth." It's true.
"Then what about the kiss?" He asked not meeting my eyes.
"It was a kiss! You've kissed plenty of random girls before. What's the difference."
"Gee, I don't know. Maybe because I was drunk!" He scoffed in a 'duh' tone.
"What's your problem?" He's really getting annoying.
"I'm just watching out for you."
"Funny, because it seems like you're jealous." His mouth dropped open.
"I'm engaged Gabs. I have nothing to be jealous of." Ouch. Harsh words. Just ignore it. I don't feel like fighting anymore.
"I know." I sighed heavily. "It's just that I loved Seth. Hearing you talk about him like that makes me a bit angry."
"I understand. From now on, I'll try not to think of the fact that you were crying your eyes out for days." I gave him a stern look. He smirked. "That kiss thing has to stop too." I laughed and slapped him playfully.
"I kiss you all the time."
"You kiss me on the cheek. Uh, Hello? Best friends!" he stated as he gestured between us. I laughed and hit him again. "Ouch! Best friends in an abusive relationship."
"Wa Wa! You're such a baby."
"You treat me dirty, Gabs." He laughed.
"But you love me anyway." I said in a sing-songy voice while walking into the bathroom.
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"It was soo weird Tay. I'd never ever had a dream like that before. Especially not about Troy!" Taylor contuied to laugh at me. "I fail to see the humor." Tay, Shar, and myself decided to go out for some coffee this morning.
"You had a sex dream about Troy! That's priceless!" She cackled. Yeah, her laugh sounds like a cackle right now.
"I'm glad that makes you laugh." Can you sense the sarcasim?
"We're sorry Gabs, but what do you want us to do?" Sharpay asked as her laughter halted.
"I want you to tell me why I had that dream!" My little ouburst, caused Taylor to start laughing again.
"Maybe because you have the hots for him." Sharpay said pointedly.
"We're not going through this again. Troy and I are like brother and sister. I don't have the 'hots' for him." I said, putting air quotes around 'hots'.
"You're the oddest pair of siblings I ever saw." Taylor snorted.
"Yeah, me and Ryan are real siblings, and you don't see us grinding with each other on the dance floor, and giving gisses on the cheek." She kinda has a point...but still! We're only friends.
"It doesn't mean anything. We just trust each other more."
"Pshhh No! Ryan and I are like you and Troy, only we're not attracted to each other." Gosh.
"Troy's an attractive guy, but there's nothing going on. He's engaged."
"Yeah, but you want of piece of that." Taylor snickered.
"A piece of what?" We whipped around to see Troy and Cassandra standing there.
"Uh, coffee cake. Yummy, yummy coffe cake." I laughed nervously and took a bite. "Mmm."
"I love coffee cake. Mind if we join you?" Cassandra asked.
"No not at all." Taylor gestured to the open seats at the table and the couple sat down. Cassandra cut a pice of the cake and feed it to Troy. Did they have to be couple-y? I mean seriously! I don't come to this place to watch my best friend's fiance feed him cake.
"So, did you all have fun last night?" Cassandra questioned eagerly. We all answered differently, but they all meant yes. "I see you and Seth got cozy." She directed that comment to me. The table was silent. I looked around and all eyes were on me...especially Troy's.
"Um, I don't know what your talking about?" Darn! It came out more as a question, which gave her more reason to push the subject.
"Oh come on! We're all girls here!" Told you. You learn that type of stuff from being in a court room.
"Ahem." Troy cleared his throat loudly. Cassandra giggled and kissed him. Bleh!
"We were just dancing. We're only friends."
"Last time I checked, couples danced like that." Guess she doesn't know about me and Troy. "Or kiss like that." I blushed and looked away.
"It wasn't really anything." I answered, still not meeting the eyes of my friends.
"Yeah, so now can I ask?" Troy butted in. Thank you for changing the subject.
"Fine."
"We can't agree on colors for the wedding, so we thought you could come help us out." Easy enough...
"Yeah, but you guys have months before the wedding."
"Oh no. We're getting martied in 6." I felt my mouth drop open.
"Wow, um well then we could get started on that tomorrow." I suggested. Cassandra clapped her hands happily.
"I need to find a wedding dress, and flowers, and a tux for Troy." She stopped and turned the the blue-eyed guy next to her. I took a sip of the coffee I had. "We need to make a list baby." Coffee flew out of my mouth and landed on the cake.
"Sorry, it was just extremely hot." I lied. Taylor and Shar could tell. After all, they were there when I ordered it an hour ago.
"Okay, we'll meet you tomorrow morning." The dirty blonde smiled as she and Troy left the resturant.
"Admit it Gabs, you love him." Taylor sighed.
"Like a brother." I scoffed...Will they ever get it?
"Then why were you trying to make him jealous?" Sharpay said smirking.
"What are you talking about?"
"Last night with Seth. You kept looking over at Troy. It was like you were making sure he was watching." They saw that?! I bit my bottom lip and looked away. "Gabi, you know that you can tell us whatever is going on in your head." Taylor placed a hand on mine.
"I know, but there is nothing going on except about that stupid dream." I lied. They nodded and got into another conversation. I have no clue what to think anymore. Do I want Troy? Is he even intrested in me? No. None of this is real. It's not happening, and I'm not starting to like my best friend as more than a friend...right?
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#1-What is Troy's ringtone in the kitchen?(Note: This is for HSM2)
