DISCLAIMER: I do not own anything relating to High School Musical. I make no money by writing this story. :'( So don't sue! DX The only thing I own is the plot.

Summery: Gabriella, alone, gets a minor role in the musical. Because she is no longer Sharpay's rival and they spent almost every waking hour together for rehearsals and performances, Sharpay actually took the time to get to know Gabi and not surprisingly the two became friends. However on their last day before spring break Sharpay notes aloud just how isolated Gabriella makes herself and offers to bring her "new bestie" with her to her trip for the vacation. Later admitting it to herself Gabriella takes her up on the offer of a spring break get away. Two weeks of spa treatments, makeovers, singing, dancing, truth or dare. But what else could be in store for Gabi? Ryan Evans of course.

A/N: and for all troyella fans please note that I am sorry but I am a HUGE fan of RYELLA *giggles and swoons ~ o/o 3

A/N: PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE REVIEW IM DESPERATE. IF I DONT GET ENOUGH REVEIWS I LOSE MOTAVATION FOR THE STORY.

anyways...

ONTO THE STORY!

The later it gets the more fidgetty Ryan Evans begins to feel. It has been torturous laying in this bed. He doesn't understand why yesterday keeps replaying in his head. The brunnette is more bewitching than annoying kiddie bop songs that get stuck in your head. Except- not that Ryan would ever admit it- the vision and faint memory of her voice... of everything about her... was much more pleasant.

With a heavy sigh the blonde sat on his bed with his feet planted on the ground. He had to walk around for a bit. Maybe perhaps that was all he needed. So he walked right out of his room. It was 2 A.M. and he was more than sure that everyone was asleep, so there was no real reason to sneak around. Padding down the hallways Ryan's thoughts wondered once more. It wasn't too hard to let his mind slip into it's previous path considering the girl he's been imagining is resting behind the door he just walked past. The more he thought about her the more he wanted to just go and knock on her door and ask her to take a walk with him. He wanted to know everything there was about her. Every detail of her face and the reason behind ever sadness or spark in her eyes. He's never truly brought himself far enough from Sharpay to get to know other people, but Gabriella made him want to know her. And it was strange for him.

Ryan was startled away from his thoughts when he hears someone cursing under their breath and kick something that resounded with a metal bang. He couldn't help his chuckle when he turned the corner and saw Gabriella Montez trying to force a chocolate bar, that was stuck hanging like it was lynched, down into the hatch. But his laughter scared her and her head snapped towards him, her curls bouncing. When she realized it was only Ryan however Gabi's face softened and her dimpled grin appeared as if he were a pleasant surprise she would welcome at any time. "Hello Ryan. I'm sorry if my kicking woke you. I just really wanted that chocolate bar." She said in a sweet tone but her voice became bitter and annoyed as she continued. "But the damned thing is stuck."

Ryan let go of another laugh. This girl, what has she done to him? He found himself laughing to himself. He adored the way her nose would scrunch when she became even a tap bit angry. But that feature now switched from an angered expression to a pout. "You're making fun of me Ryan?" Gabriella asked in the most tentive voice he's heard. Ryan couldn't help the smile that spread across his face, she made him want to place a mirroring one onto her face for as long as he could.

"No. No. Of course not, Gabi. Come on, I'll take you to get something even better than a regular ole chocolate bar." He took her hand and dragged her along with him. Soon enough the two were in the hotel's kitchen. It was shinning with all it's stainless steel glory. Gabriella stood there in the middle in amazement. She's never seen such a marvolous kitchen. Ryan went over to the trays of homemade and cookies and even brought some Oreos from the cabinets.

"Grab me some peanut butter too!" Gabi said happily. Ryan was confused at first but he got the jar for her anyways.

"What is the peanut butter for?" Ryan asked with a slight chuckle behind his voice. He saw Gabriella smile with those two dimples showing. She simply took the jar from him and the pack of oreos as he set the trays on the table. With a flick of her wrist the jar opened with a pop.

"To dip my oreos in of course." Gabi said in a matter-of-fact tone. Ryan blinked at her for a momment taking in what she said. But it wasn't until she took the first bite did he finally realized it.

"EW GABRIELLA! THAT'S IS DISCUSTING!" Ryan practically shouted turning away as she bites down on the oreo covered in a glop of peanut butter gooeiness. Gabriella choked back a laugh as she ate. Once she was done with the piece she chopped down on she let out the giggle.

"First off, it's food. It all goes to the same place anyways. Second, it tastes good. And have you even tried it, Ryan? I bet you haven't." The brunnette challenged with a sassy voice and big brown eyes. Those big brown eyes...

"Okay then let me try it." Ryan said before he could stop himself. He has no idea what compelled him to say this but when she held out the coated oreo he found himself staring into her eyes instead of looking at the cookie. Her brown eyes were framed by arched eyebrows, awaiting his next move. He couldn't deny her anything. So he bent down and bit off half of the cookie. Ryan finished as fast he could. He made the silliest face he ever did. Because in all honesty, it was exactly how he imagined it tasting.

Gabriella folded, laughing hysterically. "Well it's okay. I guess it's not for everyone." She said wiping a tear from her eyes that fell out of laughter. Ryan watched her and despite the aweful taste in his mouth, he didn't mind that he did that, becuase it led to that bright smile. Ryan's smile fell. What is going on with him?

But he had no time to contimplate over it becuase jsut like that they heard someone coming. "Time to go!" He whispered as he grapped her hand and rushed her away as she reaches for one last cookie. The two race away, giggling. The sight of two young teens actually being teens. Racing down the twisting halls Ryan looked back at her, Gabriella's Hair bouncing with her every step and her eyes are aglow. They both share a jubilant smile. Padding down the hallways to their rooms the two probably made more noise then they should have. But with no one following them the two didn't really care much.

Once in front of her door Gabriella threw a glance over her shoulder and found Ryan doing the exact same thing. Through his eyes you could see her flushed cheeks, bright shinning eyes, bold curls and Colgate smile. They shared one last giggle and went into their rooms. And soon the brunnette was drifting off, noting to herself silently that he was right across the hall. As the blonde finally got some rest he found himself chuckling with his last conscious breath before his dreams took over.

It was now 2 in the afternoon, the twins and Gabriella found themselves collapsed on the floor of the rehearsal room. The reflections of them didn't even look half as tired as they felt. Gabriella was on her back staring up at the ceiling as Ryan gulped down a bottle of water and Sharpay wiped the sweat from her face with her initialed towel. "It's been a while since we've danced that long." She noted, but her twin could only nod in agreement as he shook his now empty bottle trying to get the last drops and Gabi groaned in exhaustion.

As always Sharpay inspected herself in the mirror. She refuses to walk out of the room looking like she had the workout of her life. Well she did, but she refused to show it. But as she poked and whined about her scar on the back of her arm Ryan and Gabriella seem to come to life. They were huddled together, their foreheads touching and Sharpay can hear the snickers between the two. She arched an eyebrow but they stopped as soon as she opened her mouth to question. She shrugged and promised herself she would pester about it later. "I'm going to bring the CD back to my room and then we can head to lunch."

After turning the corner Sharpay stayed put and peered over to them. They were giggling and bantering with each other like giddy children. To Sharpay that just set of a light bulb in her head and she saunters to her room with CD at hand, evil smirk plastered on and a scheming glint in her eyes.