I did this in a kinda rush so that's why its like it is..LOL..

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When Gabriella arrived to first day of school she was determinate not to tell anybody, not even Troy, about what had happened. But when she got there, that whole barrier that she had been working on since last night just crashed to the floor along with her heart.

Her gang of true friends had all been standing there, wondering and worrying about where she was.

And that just broke it all down.

To see how much her friends really cared about her and to know that she was going to leave them…

Troy had in some twisted way understood something about what she was thinking. He had seen the pain in her eyes and had felt it too. Only the real true love works that way, making you feel your lover's emotions as your own, or when it just takes a look at their face to understand everything that's going on.

She didn't want to explain to him in some messy corridor full of noisy students, and cheerleaders drooling for some new gossip. That's why she made the decision to take him to their place.

Whiteout another word to their confused friends, who didn't even dare to say anything in case they´d interrupt Gabriella's and Troy´s quiet conversation with their eyes, she took him by the hand and lead him out off the school and towards the ocean.

The walk was quiet and somewhat peaceful. Normally it would have taken about fifteen minutes to walk to their beach from school, but in the pace they were going it took about half an hour.

But they didn't mind at all.

In fact, Gabriella was relieved to have more time before she had to announce the horrifying news and make it reality to her. She knew what would happened when she told him, and the one thing she really hated, besides war and fights, was seeing the one she loved the most in pain.

Troy liked the time to. He understood that what Gabriella was going to pronounce to him was life changing and absolutely terrible. He enjoyed the time he had left in her presence when everything could have been normal, but really was far from it.

But all good things come to an end.

And this was not an exception as they slowly but surely made their way to the familiar rocks in the corner of the seaside. The golden sand was making it harder to walk, and it took quite a while to go fifty meters for two teenagers.

They held hands as they took their familiar places on the hard but smooth cliff. The big stone was placed so that half of it was on the land, and the other half was in the water. The couple normally was seated here on the sunny day with their foots dangling in the ocean to cool them.

And, as to hold on to that normal and familiar feeling and keep it casual, there foots was naked swimming in the icy water below.

It was not a very good day as the whole sky was covered in thick, grey clouds and the wind was blowing strongly, making the waves shot high. It was all so similar to the mood of the depressing pair.

Gloomy. That was the right word. Gloomy and heartbreaking.

Neither of them knew how to begin or how should begin. Was Troy going to ask what was wrong or should Gabriella just get right on to it?

Gabriella figured since everything was wrong now, she better just say what was the cause for all the fuss.

Taking a deep breath and slowly exhaling it she stared out in the wide ocean. She was well aware she was being watched by a confused boyfriend, but she didn't dare to return his gaze. As much as she wanted to, she knew she would more easily brake down if she saw the innocent blue how done nothing to deserve this.

She felt him rub his thumb gently on her hand and it gave her the push she needed to start the execution.

"I'm leaving" she whispered low in a breath, still looking out on the horizon.

From the little distance she had from him, she could feel his whole body tense. He had known it somehow before, but hearing it out of her mouth made it all so real.

She was leaving. Him.

So this is what a broken heart feels like, Troy thought to himself. Never had he experienced greater ache in his life. The beat of his heart hurt at every single pounding like a bomb. He couldn't move an inch as the pain just increased by the second. Everything in his body was in soreness, even his little toe made him want to cry, but the heart was still the greatest as it was gradually broken into pieces.

"I...I'm…" a deep sigh as she slowly shook her head, making her wild locks flew all over the place. "It so hard…"

Troy couldn't take it any longer, the pain was killing him and he needed to see her face. That would make it all better. It always did…So he tenderly lifted the hand that wasn't locked with hers, and guided her head to meet his gaze.

The result by his actions was Troy groaning quietly to himself as the look on Gabriella's face only made it hundreds times worse. She was in just as much pain as he was, and Troy hated seeing his girl in pain.

Her usually so livid eyes was a dull dark brown color as they locked on Troy´s agonized light gray. Her once upon a time pink lips were now just a white line on her face. All of her was just so pale and sad it was tragic. And still she managed to look so beautiful…

"What happened?" Troy questioned in the same hushed tone she used earlier.

They tears were back in her eyes but did not fall. She bit her bottom lip while she deliberated of how she should begin.

"You know yesterday, when my mom called me?" her voice shock a little as fought the tears in her eyes by blinking many times.

"Yes, I remember" how could he not?

"Well… she wanted to talk to me and when I got home… my whole family was waiting for me in the living room."

By her whole family she meant her dad, Carlos , her mother, Esme, her two older brothers, Ben and Tom, her grandmother, Felicia Montez, her grandfather, William Montez, her aunt and her husband, Elena and Joe Sierra Moldando , Esme´s mother, Christina Rosso, and Esme's father, Tony Rosso.

It was a very big family and they all lived in the same big house. Well, it was more like a castle… Everyone in her family was from Spain and they were all very, very rich. The brain Gabriella had been from her father and her looks was from her mother, though she got it all in a double dose.

"Why were they waiting for you?" Troy tried to push her to get it out. If she was going to leave then at least he had the right to know why.

"They… They were all waiting and..and…"

Flashback

"Oh, Gabi!! There you are!!" Her mothers loud voice squealed as soon as Gabriella was in the door.

"Huh?" Gabriella looked around stupidly as one of their maids helped her off with her light summer jacket.

"We have been waiting for you. Where were you?" Esme asked a little annoyed at her daughter for not hurrying home as fast as she could.

"What? Who? And you know I was with Troy on the beach, I told you this morning…" though she knew her mother hardly listened to a word she said, she still couldn't help but feel disappointed every time it happened.

"Oh Troy, ohh Yes… Now I remember!" Esme wasn't a very big fan of her daughters and that boys relationship but she agreed to it thanks to his parents who also was very rich people, and Troy´s mother, Lucy, just happened to be Esme's best friend.

"Yeah…" Gabriella said weakly, knowing that was a lie.

"So come on now darling, as I said, they are all waiting for you!" her mother spun around and started to walk through the long corridor towards the east living room.

"Huh?!" but she hurried after, anxious to see what all the commotion was about

"Thanks Mary!" she called over her shoulder towards the young maid that was still standing by the door.

She missed the bright smile that was on the girls lips when she said those words. Gabriella was very popular in the house, she was always nice and polite and never looked down on the help like her mother does.

Gabriella was surprised when she saw her whole family sitting together and chatting happily in the exclusive lounge. This was them?! Was this going to be, like, a family meeting? They only had it one time before and that was when grandpa Will found out he had cancer, but he survived and is more healthy than ever before.

This surly could not be come kind of bad news consider the cheerful atmosphere that was around all of them. So most be some good news then! But what?!

"Oh there she is!!" announced Williams excited voice loud for everyone to hear.

All the heads turned in a split second towards were Gabriella was standing by the door, looking rather nervous. The room was completely quiet now, but she could see by the smiles on their faces that they were dying to tell her something.

"ehhh… Hey everybody" she gave an awkward smile and a little wave "What's going on?"

"Humm…" Her father cleared his throat as he was just suppose to start an important speech. "Hello, Bella. We have some very interesting news that concern everyone in this room, especially you. Why don't you have a seat?" he waved his hand towards the big couch were his mother and father in law was seated, both with big grins on their faces.

Gabriella decided to just do what she was told and took a seat in the middle of her grandparents. Christina immediately grasped Gabriella's hand in hers and gave her a… was it sympatric? smile of her own.

"Alright, here we go then… As you know, Gabriella, our family moved from Spain, just before you was born, because of my job."

Gabriella nodded. She knew about this. Her father's company had transferred and their family decided to come with them.

"In Spain I have a very good friend of mine, Alexander Fernandez, and before we moved we made a very important agreement."

All heads in the room, except Gabriella's, was nodding to this. Must be a very important agreement then.

"We already knew you were going to be a girl, and as you know I'm always very worried about you."

True. Carlos Montez was a very overprotective dad of his daughter.

"I had been warned about what was happening to Spanish girls in America and I became much afraid of your future."

What? What was happening to Spanish girls in America? Gabriella wanted to ask, but decided against it as her father just kept talking.

"I told Alex about my worries and he said he had quite the same problems. He was worrying over his seven year old son, his only child because of the mothers tragic death. He is quite wealthy and his son has hired a lot. He knows what kind of woman that would be marrying his son if he didn't do anything about it. The expensive, gold digging kind."

Strangely, Gabriella found herself in daze. The "story" her father was telling her was pretty interesting and she couldn't help to be pulled into it. It was like when she was little and he used to tell her goodnight stories. Ahhh.. Good times…

"We made this pact to protect our kids and… when we were little, this was always our dream actually…" her father wore a dreamy smile she never seen before, and that's saying a lot since he is her father.

"We decided that when his son, Sebastian´ Fernandez, is twenty-five years and when you, Gabriella, were eighteen you were going to marry each other."

That's when Gabriella was awaken from her daze and looked around, wondering if she dreamt it all.

"Wh..What did you just say?!" she asked in a much higher voice than normal. This surly could not be right…

"You are getting married, honey!! We are moving back to Spain!!" her mother's voice was the last thing she heard before it all went black

End of flashback

"And when I protested they said the thing about "the family bond" and everything. Troy, you know how it is! I can't go against them!"

The tears had finally escaped there sources and were making rivers down her cheeks. Troy tried the hardest to whip them away, but it didn't help the slightest as it just came more and more.

He did know what she was talking about. Gabriella going against her family, no matter what horrible thing they would do, was never going too happened. She was raised that way, and that kind of stuff goes to deep to just ignore. But that wasn't really the main thing he thought about for the moment.

Not when the love of his life is moving to Spain to get married to some…guy…

This was too much to handle. Way too much for him.

He felt like he couldn't breathe, like the braking heart was being run over by a buss over and over again. Like he was in the electric chair and the strength was on the maximum, like his head was filled with atom bombs and his head just keeps exploding. Like his nails was slowly being ripped from his fingers, like someone was dragging his arms in different directions, making his body split in two.

If you doubled this in ten and a little more, then you got the feeling of what Tory Bolton was experiencing when his girlfriend told him she was getting married to another and moved to the other side of the planet.

If you maybe get the feeling just a little but, then you´d understand why Troy Bolton fainted by the pain he was feeling inside of him, right before he finally understood those people how cut their wrist or drank and took drugs. It was to reavile the extreme pain that was welling inside of them, making in unbearable to live like this. And at that exact moment he also understood why some chose the easy way.

Suicide.

And that was the moment Troy Bolton started planning his own…

He always knew he couldn't live whiteout her.

So sorry its all depressing right now, but I promise you that it WILL get better...

Thanks for reading and please review... And please tell me if you think "Sebastian Fernandez" is a good name.. I'm really unsure.. Tell me what you think!!

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