Even I know this ain't smart..

It was Friday, finally the first week of school was coming to a close. I could sleep in once again and do nothing for two days if I wanted to. The only bad thing was I wouldn't be able to see Troy for hours like at school. I was planning on asking if he wanted to hang out this weekend, but he probably had better things to do.. or maybe worse things. Like getting into more trouble with the law? God, I hope not. I would be worried if I didn't know what he was doing. He needed to stay out of mischief, maybe the only way that could happen is if he spent the days with me. I ran into him on my way out of school. He wore a dark blue shirt and over that he wore a black hoodie. He wore the schools gym shorts which were red and wore a pair of black checkered vans. He truly did look cute in anything he wore. His eyes blue as ever, his hair was a bit messy.

"Hey." he shot me a small smile.

"Hi." I smiled back, moving my hair behind my ear.

"So, I was wondering you doing anything tomorrow?" holy shit was he asking me out?

"Uh, nope. Free as a bird." I replied anxiously.

"Great, wanna maybe hang?"

"Yes." I nodded, acting calm on the outside but a bit wild inside.

"I'll pick you up around 12 then." he turned and walked out the doors.

Biting my lip as I gazed after him. I couldn't believe what just happened, he had asked me out. Wasn't that him asking me out? I don't know and I don't care. He wanted to spend time with me and I was ecstatic because of that. Finally, maybe tomorrow I could get some real answers out of him. Or maybe tomorrow.. I could make my move. If I waited for him to make one I wasn't sure how long that would take or if he would ever make one. I needed and desired for his touch. His taste. His all.

It was that evening and I was lying on my bed, my stomach laying flat on my mattress as I flipped through this magazine. The girls were gorgeous and seemed to have no flaws, but I knew better. Nobody's perfect not even famous people. They have their imperfections too. I tucked my hair behind my ear and read an article. A knock on my door and I heard my mother on the other side of it.

"Come in!" I told her, closing the magazine and sitting up Indian style.

"Hey Gabriella, I need to talk to you." she came in and took a seat next to me.

"What's up?" I looked at her.

"This weekend your father and I are going up to visit your grandfather." she explained. You see my grandpa lived a day away from us and he was getting sick. So, my parents would go visit when they had the chance to. I never wanted to go with because I couldn't stand seeing him sitting their just dying. Therefore my parents didn't bother asking if I wanted to tag along.

"Oh, alright when are you leaving? Tomorrow?"

"Well, yes. We'll be back home sometime Monday, you gonna be okay?"

"You know I will be." I smiled.

"Good." she hugged me. "Now get some sleep and you know the rules while we're away."

"No parties. No boys. No fires." I laughed. "Goodnight mom."

"Night hunny." she got up and left the room, closing the door behind her.

I got myself ready for bed and slid under the covers. I read my book for a good 30 minutes then shut off the light and went to sleep.

The sun shined through my balcony doors and I groaned, covering my eyes. I sat up and yawned as I removed the covers. My parents should have gone by now, it was 8:00 in the morning. I got up and went to the shower preparing myself for today. Once I was dressed I went to my mirror and applied a bit of blush, eye-liner, and lip-gloss. I made sure my hair was perfectly done and I sprayed a bit of perfume on my neck. I smiled and left the bathroom. Today was the day, I would spend it with Troy. I wondered what he had planned for us? Maybe he didn't have anything and would leave it up to me? Who cares! I sat around the house and watched TV while I waited for noon to roll around. Once I heard a knock on the door I shot up from where I sat and went to answer the door. There he stood with his hands in his black and grey plaid shorts. He stood 3 inches taller than me and had a smile on his face. I smiled back at him as my eyes lite up in excitement.

"Afternoon Mrs. Montez." he winked.

"Same to you Mr. Bolton." I stepped aside so he could come inside.

"What are you watching?" he asked as he shut the door.

"Nothing, boring shit." I shrugged, turning off the TV.

"Ready for today?" he looked at me.

"Yeah, where we going?" I was eager to know.

"Beach. Get ready."

"Uh.. alright." I ran up to my room putting on my shorts along with a sweatshirt. Underneath was my bikini. I came running downstairs and we walked out to a jeep?

"This is yours?" I asked curious as he opened my door for me.

"No, a friend lent it to me." he shut my door as soon as I was in.

The beach was an hour away from my house so we had a while in the car together. It was silent after the first 10 minutes of the ride, the rest of the way I just sat there enjoying the breeze. Soon we arrived and he parked. We both got out and went walking onto the sand, the beach was beautiful today. There was a slight breeze along with sunny skies and calm waves. I took off my flip flops and picked them up. I loved the feeling of sand in between your toes. I closed my eyes and breathed in the fresh air and my hair was blowing back gently as the breeze blew through it. Once I opened my eyes I noticed Troy staring at me with a cute little smile.

"What?" I laughed.

"Nothing." he shook his head. "Wanna go pick a spot to sit?"

"Sit? I thought we were swimming?" I took off my sweatshirt revealing my yellow and white flowered bikini top.

"Um.. yeah, I think I'll just sit this one out." he sounded as if he had trouble finding his words as he looked toward the water and rubbed the back of his neck. I giggled softly.

"You're no fun." I shoved him playfully.

"Ha, sure." he grinned and walked down toward the water then took a seat.

"I don't wanna leave you lonely here." I looked down at him.

"I'll be fine." he looked up at me.

"Okay, be right back." I slid off my shorts and ran into the water, it felt refreshing and thrilling. I dove into the water and swam underneath it, it was amazing. Once out of the water I came walking toward Troy. I noticed him bite his lip as I approached him soaking wet, ringing out my hair.

"Enjoying the view are we?" I smirked and put my hands on my hips.

"You bet." he got up and moved close to me. Looking down into my eyes, he leaned down and said in my ear, "Come on, I wanna show you something."

"Erm, alright." I nodded. He took my hand into his, our fingers intertwined. I felt a rush of adrenaline overwhelm my body at his touch. He took me into a cave that was made of rock. There was a little sand surrounding water that washed in there. I looked around, it looked pretty.

"This is amazing." I commented.

"Yeah, I like it." he let my hand go and I felt a bit of disappointment. "The only place I can be alone."

"What? Is this like your secret get away?" I dragged my fingers along the walls of the cave and looked at him.

"I guess you can say that." he smiled at me. "So, you like it?"

"Definitely." I kicked water with my foot and walked back to him. "I'm happy you can share another one of your secrets with me."

"Luckily this secret isn't so bad." he touched my cheek.

"I'm sure the rest aren't so terrible either." I connected my eyes with his. I loved doing this, it was like intimate.

"Don't be so sure." he moved his hand away.

"Why won't you share your secrets?" I took a seat in the sand.

"You wouldn't like them. Plus you can't get too involved. It's dangerous territory." he took a seat next to me.

"I can handle anything." I put my hand on his arm, which rested on his knee.

"I'm certain you can." he looked at me.

"Then why not share?"

"I don't wanna get you involved because I don't want you end up getting hurt." he looked down at the sand.

"Don't worry about me.." I scooted myself closer to him.

"It's too late now." he stood back up. "Let's go."

With that we walked out of there and back to the jeep. That was the last time we spoke until we arrived to my house. He opened my door and I stepped out, he escorted me to the door. Troy was ready to leave, but I didn't want him to. I tugged his arm before he could get away.

"Come in." I demanded. "My parents aren't home." What was I getting at with that?

"I have to be somewhere." he pulled out of my grip. His eyes were distant.

"Please." I begged.

His eyes searched mine. "Okay." he came in and shut the door.

"Hungry or thir-" he cut me off.

"No."

"My room?" I put one foot on the step as I pointed upstairs.

"Sure." he followed behind me to my bedroom. The door closed.

"So..?" I faced him and bit my bottom lip. I walked near him nervously, I knew this was wrong. I had a boy in my house, there goes one rule. My parents would kill me if they found out, especially since it's a boy my mother doesn't approve of. But at this moment I didn't give a fuck, I just needed him near. We were truly alone now, the house was empty. Only Troy and me. This wasn't a good idea, I would never in a million years thinking of doing anything with a guy while alone in my bedroom. I never even had a boyfriend alone in here. Here Troy was not even a boyfriend more of a friend, not even. I wasn't sure what we were to each other. He made me confused and insane.

"We shouldn't do this." his thumb found my lips and ran it across them softly.

"Do what?" I knew exactly what.

"Don't play dumb." he gave me a crooked smirk.

"It's okay." I spoke softly and put my hand on his chest and looked up at him. He glided his fingers down my arm which made me shiver and slid his arm around my waist. He pulled me closer leaving no gap between us now. I looked to his lips, they looked so soft and kissable. I grew weak in the knees as he caress my cheek. I moved my hand to the back of his neck and he leaned down slowly his eyes shut as our lips collided, mine fluttered then finally closed. Our lips parted with each others moving together. It shot a sensation through me, pleasure and happiness. This is what I waited for and let me tell you, it was worth the wait. His lips were soft and his kiss was passionate. I felt his hand move higher and it lifted my shirt a little as doing so. I moved my hand from his neck to his back and he moved his other one to my cheek. Deepening the kiss and sliding his tongue inside, it explored my mouth and I collided my tongue with his. He tasted so sweet. I moaned softly into his mouth and he pushed my back against the door and there was a bang when I hit it. I didn't care about the little pain I felt from it, I just continued kissing the boy I yearned for. I didn't know how far he wanted this to go and I wasn't sure if I would be able to stop if it reached the full length of it. The kiss became more intense and lustful, it felt 100 degrees in my room. He lifted me up and my legs wrapped around his waist, he held onto me and laid me on the bed. He climbed on top of me, our lips never parted. I ran my fingers through his hair as he kissed down my jaw. I bit down on my lip hard as his hands traveled up my shirt, but I stopped him. I pushed him off me gently and sat up.

"What's a matter?" he looked at me.

"Nothing.. I just don't feel comfortable with going that far." I replied shyly.

"I see." he sat next to me and wrapped his arm around me pulling me closer. "It's alright."

"You sure?" I looked to him.

"We had our first kiss, I don't think that should also lead to sex either." he laughed.

"Yeah, just a little too fast I'd say." I laughed with him.

"Just a little." he buried his face in my neck and inhaled my scent.

"What does this make us now?" I questioned.

"Uh," he looked at me and removed his arm. "What do you want us to be?"

"Well.. you know.." I shrugged, I couldn't find the right words.

"No I don't." he joked.

"Shut up." I smiled a bit.

"Do you think that's a good idea?" he facial expression turned serious.

"I think so." I leaned my forehead against his and our noses touched. "Do you?"

"I'm attracted to you, I have been since the first day." he admitted.

"Is that a yes?" I brushed the side of my nose against his.

"Yeah, I believe it is." he leaned in and our lips met once again. This was a sweet short kiss though.

"I really like you Troy Bolton." we laid down, his arms wrapped around me.

"I like you too Gabriella Montez." he looked to the ceiling. "So much it scares the shit outta me."

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