Authors Note: Hey guys! Thank you, Thank you, Thank you for all the comments on the last chapter!! I am so excited about this series, and I can tell you guys like it. I hope you guys like this chapter; it's probably one of my favorites! Sorry it isn't as long as you thought it would be.
Troy and Gabriella walked to the door of the front entrance and stopped right in front of it.
"Okay, if we're going to act like a couple w have to hold hands or something," Troy explained as Gabriella nodded.
"Uh, okay," Gabriella, replied as she grabbed Troy's hand and laced her fingers through his.
"Okay, let's go," Troy announced as they both walked through the front door.
"Fake laugh," Troy instructed, whispering as he took a step inside.
"Uh, no," Gabriella hissed back.
"C'mon, please," Troy begged as Gabriella sighed and fake laughed.
"Hi Troy, hi Gabriella," Stacy greeted as she saw them pass by her desk.
"Hey Stacy," Troy greeted back, while Gabriella was still laughing.
"You can stop now," Troy said as Gabriella stopped laughing.
"C'mon Troy," Gabriella called as she pulled him into the elevator.
"So far, so good," Troy whispered to Gabriella.
"Baby, I can kick my game up to the max," Gabriella flirted, joking with Troy, but Troy felt himself get hard. No woman has ever made Troy Bolton hard before, why Gabriella?
Once they got to their floor, Gabriella pulled Troy out of the elevator and put her arm around his waist. Troy did the same as they headed towards his office.
"Let's have some fun Troy," Gabriella said loud enough for the people around them to hear. When Troy and Gabriella entered the office, Troy locked the door as Gabriella shut the blinds.
"There, Happy?" Gabriella asked.
"Very but, the people out there think we're actually having sex now so could we at least make the sounds?" Troy asked.
"Eww, pushy much. I'll do it, as long as I get a raise," Gabriella answered.
"If it's good enough to believe then fine," Troy replied.
"Oooo, Troy harder," Gabriella moaned as Troy laughed in the background.
"Oooo, Gabi you're so tight," Troy groaned as Gabriella giggled in the background.
"For the next 25 minutes, Troy and Gabriella made sex noises the whole time.
"There, we officially had fake sex," Troy said.
"And baby it was the best I ever had," Troy commented.
"That's really sad," Gabriella added giggling.
Let's call it a $2,000 raise?" Troy offered, laughing.
"Deal," Gabriella accepted, giggling as well. Troy was about to walk out until Gabriella pulled him back in.
"Wait! You have to at least look like you just had sex," Gabriella exclaimed as she rustled her fingers through Troy's hair.
"And what about you?" Troy complained as he did the same to her.
"Someone here better leave with a hicky," Troy replied as he looked at Gabriella.
"Umm I uh," She stammered. "Fine, get a red marker and draw it on my neck," Gabriella instructed as Troy did so.
"That better not be a sharpie!" Gabriella yelled as Troy drew on her neck.
"Chill, it's just a Crayola," Troy added as Gabriella took a sigh of relief.
"Crayola! I love Crayola! Do you have the 64 pack of crayons with the sharpener?" Gabriella questioned, screaming like a little kid.
"Pssh, who doesn't," Troy replied as he went over to his desk, opened a drawer and took out his 64 pack of crayons with the sharpener.
"I'll be taking those," Gabriella said as she took the box of crayons.
"Okay, but I better get it back," Troy warned as he walked out of his office.
When he walked out he saw every single person around him look his way.
"Awkward," Troy mumbled to himself.