"Hello..." She said.

"Hi." The voice on the other end said, awkwardly.

Gabriella frowned. "What do you want, Braison?"

"What? No, "Hows it going"?" Braison asked sarcastically.

Gabriella rolled her eyes as she listened to her ex boyfriend. "I dont have time for this, what?"

Braison sighed on the other end of the phone, Gabriella had been with him long enough to know that he was probably thinking about the best way to say, whatever it is, he wanted to say to her.

"Can you meet me sometime?"

"Err, no." Gabriella scoffed.

"Gabriella!"

"Bye!"

She quickly hung the phone up and threw It onto the passenger seat. A few minutes later the cell phone started to vibrate again. Looking at the number she groaned. Braison, again. She chose to ignore it as she drove her car back to her apartment. Half way there, she remembered she needed to pick Sharpay up, again, so she turned the car around and went in the direction of the nail place Sharpay was always talking about. By the time she parked outside, the phone must have rang at least 18 times. She looked at the phone, which at that moment had stopped ringing, she was waiting for that annoying high pitched ringtone, and as if on cue, the phone started again. She let out another grumble as Sharpay threw the door open, picking up the ringing cell phone, as she sat down.

"Your phones ringing." Sharpay smiled at her.

"You think?" Gabriella spat as the phone stopped again. Sharpay looked down at the screen.

"Wow, 19 missed calls? Who-Oh...Braison...what does he want?"

Gabriella shrugged as she started her car again, "Don't know, don't care..."
The phone started up again. "Make it stop, please." Gabriella begged.

Sharpay pressed the answer button and put it to her ear. "You call here again, I'll personally hunt you down, hit you with the bat I have in my closet, then bury you in the woods, whether you're alive or not. Got it?" She hung the phone up. "I dont think he'll be calling you for a while."

Gabriella laughed at her friend. "I owe you."

"Yeah you do. So, how did it go with Troy?"
"We're going on a date Saturday!" Gabriella beamed.

"Awww, that's so cute! And its all thanks to me, for calling him for you, i'm such a good cupid, right?"

"All you did was call him..."

"And now you got a date!" Sharpay said excitedly, clapping. "So, where is it?"

"I uh...dont really know..."

"What! You got a date but you dont know where!" Sharpay screeched. "Gabi! How are you going to know what to wear!"

"I was thinking jeans and a t shirt..."

"NO!" Sharpay interrupted. "He must be called! And said date, must tell you where your going."

"Sharpay i-"
"Gabriella, this is for MY benefit, you'll call him when we get home."

Gabriella rolled her eyes. "Whatever..."


"Why haven't you called him yet." Sharpay demanded, marching into Gabriellas room, Saturday Afternoon.

"I dont know what your talking about." Gabriella lied.

"Gabi! What are you going to wear?"

"Jeans...and a t-shirt..."

Sharpay scoffed as she threw her hands into the air. "Oh fine! You go on your date wearing jeans and a t-shirt! See if I care! All I wanted to do was help! But Nooooo!" Sharpay shouted as she stomped out the room. Gabriella shook her head. The girl was way too over dramatic.

Sliding off the side of her bed, Gabriella opened her closet and pulled out her ripped jeans and black t-shirt. She didn't care what Sharpay said. It wasn't like she was going somewhere fancy, and even if she was, she wouldn't have worn a dress anyways.

She walked into the kitchen, where Sharpay was currently sitting sulking, and laughed at her friend.

"Sharpay..."

Sharpay looked over and sighed. "I suppose, you look pretty, but you would have looked prettier if I had of-"

"I get it!" Gabriella interrupted. "Next time, Shar, I promise...that is, if there is a next time."
"There will be." Sharpay winked. "I can feel it."
"You also "felt" wedding bells between me and Braison."
"Everyone gets it wrong sometimes." Sharpay mumbled.

"But you get it wrong all the time."

"Just...whatever!" Sharpay snapped.


"I feel like this is a suckish date..." Troy laughed as he watched Gabriella knock the ball into the whole.

"Nooo...Mini Golf is-"

"Suckish..." Troy said smiling.

"Well, I like it, It's nice, i'd rather be doing this then being in some fancy restaurant with a bunch of posh people." She told him. "And, i'm actually pretty good at Mini Golf, i've had 4 hole in ones..."
"Beginners look.." Troy mumbled as his ball missed the hole...again.

"You're just upset because I have awesome mini golf skills." Gabriella replied, sticking out her tongue as she picked up her ball and skipped of to the next hole. Troy picked his up and followed her smiling.

"Are you implying that I'm jealous?" He asked her.

"Hey, Mini Golf might not be your thing, but you're smart." Gabriella giggled.

"Next time, We're not playing golf, I'm going to take you somewhere where you can't be "awesome"." He told her.

"Next time?" Gabriella asked, looking up.

Troy blushed and started scratching his next. "Yeah, Uh, I mean...you know, if you want..."
"Hmm, We're haven't even finished our first date and you're already asking me out again? I must be awesome." Gabriella winked at him as she putted her ball, which, one again, hit the hole first time. She jumped up and down beaming. "And that just proved it!"

Troy laughed. "Okay, I agree, you're awesome."

"Oh, I know.."

"So, let's say I did ask you out on another date..." Troy pondered out loud.

"I'm listening..." Gabriella smiled.

"Where would you like to go?"

Gabriella stood up straight and looked at him, "I can't tell you..."
"Why?"
"Because that's no fun!" Gabriella giggled. "You'll have to guess."
"And if I get it wrong?"

"Then we'll just have to keep going on dates until you get it right."

"I like the sound of that.."

"Me too." Gabriella said as Troy took a step closer.

"So, next Saturday?" He asked.

"That sounds nice." Gabriella agreed, as Troys arms went round her waist, Gabriella felt the chills that were previously on her body from the cold air heat up almost instantly.

"I'll pick you up?"

"In a car?"

"No, on my magic train." Troy rolled his eyes,

"That sounds more fun than the car." Gabriella pouted at him.

"Well your stuck with the car."

"Damn..."

Troy inched closer to her and Gabriella could feel his breath on her lips, she closed her eyes for a moment and let these new feelings rush round her body, she inched forward and just as their lips touched, they immediately jumped apart when they heard a buzzer. A buzzer that indicated that someone just scored a hole in one on the last hole. Gabriella cursed to herself as she looked anywhere but Troy.

"So...err Saturday?" He asked again.

"Saturday." Gabriella smiled.


OKAY! i know it's short BUT i PROMISE the next one will be longer and full of Troyella!

Its been a busy week for me and i wanted to get something up this week for you guys, because your reviews have been so nice!

Im going to start working on the next chapter now, and i'll try to make it over at least 2,000 words? What do you think?

Anyways REVIEW! It might give me inspiration to write the chapter faster, which means you get it sooner ;) {hint hint..}

What do you think they should do on their second date?