Back To Reality

Chapter 4

He watched as she leaned over one of the silver table, polishing it with her cloth. Her white blouse clung to her curves and her light blue jeans hung on her hips showing just a silver of her pink lace panties. He knew the couple at the table next to her where her parents, he knew he shouldn't go over to her. But he did, placing his hands on her hips and whispering in her ear.

"Hey,"

"I thought I told you to leave me alone while my parents were here," she whispered, turning in his arms.

"Sorry I couldn't resist," he said brushing his hand over the bare skin – on the side her parents couldn't see.

"Troy," she whispered. "You're pushing your luck Bolton."

"Just let me kiss you and I'll go," he answered.

"I guess I could I'm going to have to introduce you anyway," she said, glancing at her parents. "Dad's giving you evils."

She wrapped her arms around his neck and threaded her hands into his hair. He leaned down, the table pushed into her back and her phone began to shrill loudly.

She pulled back, reached down to grab it. Her finger reached to silence it when she noticed the number.

"I have to take this," she muttered, putting the phone to her ear.

"Hello," she said.

Troy could hear a voice on the other end of the phone but not the words. But he could hear Gabriella's replies.

"I have….Really….yes ok….thank you…..nine…..yes ok….thanks, thank you very much."

"Oh my god," she muttered.

"What?" he asked.

"I went for an interview at the um Belfast Gazette. I got the job," she said.

"So no hotel no café?" asked Troy.

"No nine till five but I can image it might be later and earlier eventually and a forty minute drive," said Gabriella.

"I'm off tonight you, your mum and dad come to mine for dinner to celebrate," said Troy.

Gabriella nodded.

"I'd better go shopping," said Troy.

"My parents will eat anything," she said.

"Good to know because I'm thinking of a lot of different things," said Troy.

He backed off, but her arm wrapped around his neck pulling him back to him.

"Hey," she whispered.

He grinned and kissed her.

"I'll meet your parents properly later," he said, pecking her lips.

He turned and headed off and she leaned against the table watching him until he was out of sight.

"Who was that?" asked her dad.

"That, that was Troy Bolton my boyfriend were having dinner at his tonight," answered Gabriella, before heading inside to talk to her boss.

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