Chapter started: January 21,2009!!!

Chapter finished: January 23, 2009!!!!

Author's Note: Well, yesterday Obama got put in the office as our official president of the US. Good luck Obama, may God be with you and your decisions! Well, I'm sorry this is late, but hey I've had a pretty hectic life since my fried…passed (I still can't say the d word yet) and it hurts like hell, if you want to know more about what I'm talking about go the my profile and look under the section labeled: All in the little Town of Austin.

Anyways, on with the story. By the way the inauguration speech I use BELONGS to Obama himself. Much love, Jessica.

P.S. I will tell you want happened between Troy and Gabriella in flashbacks as they and others remember it.


=America's New First Family=

-Chapter 3: Inauguration Day Part I-

(January 20, 2009!!!)

"Hey guys! Come on in!" Greg told the dads and the teen boys who all smiled and walked into the living quarters of The White House.

"This place is off the hook!" Chad told Greg who laughed with everyone else in both amazing and in the funniness that was Chad.

"Where are the girls and wives at?" Kyle Adam Danforth, Chad's dad, asked Greg forgetting where his wife, Vanessa Anne Danforth, told him she was going.

"They all are up in the Cosmetology Room with Gabriella's personal hairstylist and make up crew, getting ready for the inauguration today on LIVE TV," Greg told them as he showed them around the living quarters of The White House.

"Oh," the boys and dads said together.

"Yep. So who wants to go into the West Sitting Room and watch the highlights on ESPN?" Greg asked them with a smile on his face.

"Yeah!" The dads and teen boys said and they all quickly followed him to the room.

As they entered the room, they ran into the President, John Pulley and the First Lady, Amber Pulley, that Greg would soon be taking over for, looking around the living area and taking pictures.

"Hello, Mr. President, First Lady," Greg said to John and Amber who smiled and turned around.

"Hello Future Mr. President. Where's the Future First Lady and Future America's Sweetheart at?" John asked him as he and Greg shared a manly hug as his wife greeted the other men.

"They're all getting their hair and make up done in the Cosmetology room and they're also getting dressed for today," Greg told him as he hugged Amber.

"Oh, that explains it," John said causing the others in the room to laugh, knowing what he meant.

"So how's your sweet daughter been?" Amber, who adored Gabriella and treated her as one of her own grandkids, asked Greg.

"She's doing amazingly. The pressure hasn't got to her yet, but then she has Sharpay who hasn't let the pressure get to her yet either. They're both just worried tonight at the balls they are going to fall on their faces or today on live TV," Greg told her.

"They will not, they're both graceful as a flower. So how did Gabriella do on the SATs and on her basketball season still?" John asked.

"She scored a 2400 on her SATs. Her basketball team is 14-0 as is the boys basketball team which Chad, Zeke, Jason, and Troy are on," Greg said as he pointed to each boy with a smile.

"Well, that's amazing to here. Don't forget to call us if…no WHEN the girls make it to playoffs to give us a call so we can come and watch!" Amber told Greg who smiled and nodded.


(With the ladies)

"Do I look okay for live TV?" Kelsi, who was going to sit behind Gabriella, Inez, Sharpay, Ryan, Derby, Vance, and Greg asked.

"You look awesome!" Taylor told her seeing Kelsi's outfit.

Kelsi's outfit consisted of a pair of black cotton twill wide-leg trousers, a green scoop neck cable-knit sweater, a pair of black 2 ½ inch high heels pumps, a green sparkly belt, a pair of diamond earrings in her ears, a white faux-pearl chocker necklace, and a black handbag. Kelsi's hair was in her natural curls that were volumized with mouse to give it a more poof (but not too poof) and control look, her make up was lightly and naturally done, and on her head was a black cabby hat.

"Thanks! So do you!" Kelsi told Taylor who smiled and looked at her outfit.

Taylor's outfit consisted of gray essential wide-leg trousers, a purple and white stripe shirt with a gray cardigan, on her feet were a pair of black Mary Jane high heels, around her neck was a silver chain necklace that matched her earrings and bracelet. Taylor's hair was up in a high ponytail with crimps in it, her make up was lightly done and to help top her outfit off she had a purple and silver shoulder bag to go with it.

"Thanks!" Taylor replied.

"I love your outfit Martha!" Kelsi told Martha who was dressed in the same pair of pants as her; in the same sweater, but in orange; in the same heels; and the same jewelry. Martha's hair was pulled half back in her natural curls and her make up was lightly done, and to help top off her outfit she had a black clutch.

"She's right honey you do," Derby told her son's girlfriend with a smile. Derby was dressed in a pale yellow pencil skirt and matching jacket, a pair of pale yellow Mary Jane high heels, her hair was in its normal short above the shoulder style, her make up was lightly and naturally done, and in her ears was a pair of diamonds from Kay Jewelers.

"Thanks, Derby. And so do you!" Martha replied.

"Wow! Shar-Bear! I'm loving your look!" Gabriella told Sharpay and she truly did love Sharpay's look. Sharpay's look consisted of a pair of white wash boot cut jeans, a custom made pink Burberry (Women's) suit jacket over a white lace embellished cami, a pink custom made Burberry belt, and a pair of pink open toe 4.75 inch high heels that shoed off her perfectly pedicured toenails, all from Burberry except her shoes that were from Dior. Sharpay's blonde hair was straightened and curled at the ends and her make up was lightly done. To accent her outfit she had on a white gold Atlas open bangle in 18k, a pair of Atlas hoop earrings with diamonds in 18k white gold sat in the holes in her ears, Atlas pendant with diamonds in 18k white gold sat around her neck, and around her left wrist was a pink Paloma's Crown of Hearts watch that she got from Gabriella from Christmas, all from Tiffany & Co..

"Thanks, Brie-Ella! I figured since the inauguration is going to be on live they needed to see that I had fashion sense along with YOU, but I think…know I know you have a better one than I do," Sharpay replied.

"I think we both have the same," Gabriella told her.

"Wow! I'm loving the outfit Inez! Way to show your America AND East High spirit!" Sharpay told Gabriella's mom who was dressed in a pair of black Barnaby cuffed trousers, a ruby velvet jacket and Italian high heels. Her hair was in her normal hairstyle of down and straight, her make up was lightly and naturally done, and she had on her ruby jewelry to match her outfit.

"Thanks Sharpay! You look cute!" Inez told Sharpay.

The other moms were dressed in similar outfits as their daughters, also.

"Oh. My. God! I so have to get that outfit in pink because I LOVE it! It looks amazing on you! You look H-O-T-T, Brie-Ella!" Sharpay told Gabriella who was dressed in a black circular poncho pullover, a pair of bell bottom trousers in bamboo white, an adjustable Boho style belt, a nautical striped flap bag in black and white, and a pair of 70mm white and black patent leather lace up with interlaced strap high heels, all from Chanel (CC). Gabriella hair was in curls, pulled back into a ponytail and then clipped to her head so her hair fell over the clip making her have a really cute hairstyle. Gabriella's make up was lightly done. To accent her outfit she had a beautiful Tiffany Metro pendant with diamonds in 18k white gold around her neck, a Tiffany Metro bangle with diamonds in 18k white gold sat on her right wrist, a pair of Art Deco chandelier diamond earrings sat in the first set of holes in her ear, in the second set of holes in her ears were a pair of diamond studs, a Tiffany Swing three-row ring of diamonds in white gold sat on her right ring finger, a Tiffany Swing brooch of diamonds in white gold sat on her shoulder of her shirt, and around her left wrist was The Tiffany Mark coupe quartz resonator with diamonds in 18k white gold, all from Tiffany & Co (T&Co.).

"No, I don't but thanks," Gabriella told Sharpay with a blush.

"You so do! Your going to make my son die!" Lucille who was dressed in chocolate brown pants, a gold silk shirt, and a chocolate brown blazer, and a pair of black Mary Jane high heels; told Gabriella who smiled.

Everyone in the room nodded, all agreeing and also thanking god that Gabriella and Troy made up after their little misunderstanding on their vacation.

//Flashback//

"Troy, are you okay? You were awfully quite dinner," Gabriella said as she cuddled up to Troy that night.

"Nothing," Troy said as he got out of their cuddled and walked out onto the balcony and leaning over the railing and looking at the mountain view.

"Its not nothing, Troy. What is it….come on talk to me," Gabriella said softly as she walked out and wrapped her arms around his waist from behind and laid her head on his broad and muscular back.

"Its nothing okay," Troy said harshly before he moved out of Gabriella's hold and sat down on one of the sun loungers on the snow covered balcony.

"Troy, come on talk to me, babe, what is it?" Gabriella asked him.

"Its nothing!" Troy replied again.

"TROY ALEXANDER BOLTON, it is something. Why can't you talk to me? I'm your girlfriend god damn it, you should be able to talk to me, if you can't talk to me, then you can you talk too?" Gabriella asked, frustrated and upset.

"No one and certainly not you," Troy told her harshly.

"But…Troy…I'm your GIRLFRIEND," Gabriella told him shocked.

"I don't want you to be," Troy mumbled not thinking she heard him.

"WHAT?!" Gabriella asked shocked, surprised and sadly with tears coming from her big chocolate brown eyes.

"I….Gabriella, I…." Troy began to say, surprised she heard him, but he then noticed that Gabriella ran out of the room, crying.

Oh God, Troy thought as he bolted after her.

Troy ran down the stairs to find Gabriella in the arms of her dad with Sharpay and her mom surrounding her as she was on the floor on her knees crying hysterically.

"Brie…" Troy said before he tried to make his way to Gabriella only to have Chad, Zeke, Ryan, and Jason push him back with anger clearly written in their eyes and faces as well as everyone else's faces in the room as Gabriella had just finished telling them the story.

"You stay away from her Bolton!" Ryan told him harshly with a killer glare.

"But…" Troy started.

"No buts and I swear to God, he as my witness, that I will tear you from limb to limb for hurting my little sister!" Chad told the person who was his best friend, but right now he wanted NOTHING to do with Troy.

"Troy, just go get your stuff and move it into the spare room in this house, NOW!!!" Jack told his son.

"What?! Dad?! No!" Troy told his dad with wide eyes.

"You listen to your father TROY ALEXANDER BOLTON! Do it NOW!" Lucille told her son, not really wanting to look at him as she comforted the girl crying hysterically on the floor because of her son.

"MOM, NO! I'm sharing a room with my GIRLFRIEND!" Troy told his mom.

"Girlfriend?! You could have fooled me!" Gabriella said for the first time since he entered the room.

"Brie…" Troy said as he started to move towards her only to have Gabriella's personal Secret Service block his way.

"DON'T. CALL. ME. THAT." Gabriella spat at him after she pushed through her Secret Service and walked up to him to shot death glares at him, and if looks could kill Troy would be six, plus the thousand feet that everyone wanted to kick him under.

"But I ALWAYS call you Brie, because YOU'RE MY Brie," Troy told her softly with hurt in his eyes that appeared after she said that.

"That was WHEN I was your GIRLFRIEND, not EX-GIRLFREND!" Gabriella spat at him.

"Whoa! Whoa! Wait, hold up rewind, play! When did I say I didn't want you as a girlfriend?!" Troy asked her shocked and confused.

"Um…let me see and I quote 'I DON'T want you to be'!" Gabriella spat at him.

"That's not how I meant it," Troy told her softly and truthfully.

"Then how the, and excuse my language and you can yell at me later daddy, but how in the hell do you mean you didn't mean it like THAT?" Gabriella asked him.

"What I meant was, that I didn't want you to be my girlfriend if it cost you your family," Troy told her as he looked her in the eyes so she could tell his was telling the truth as everyone else could clearly see in his eyes.

"What do you mean cost me my family?" Gabriella asked him softly and yet confusedly.

"Gabriella, how can you be with ME, when you won't get to see your parents until MAY of '09. Seriously, Gabriella your going to be in New Mexico while your parents are going to be in D.C. you should be with your parents, not me," Troy told her.

"Don't…don't you want me?" Gabriella asked him with tears glistening in her eyes.

"Of course…God, you know I do want you Gabriella Marie Montez. Now and forever and eternity I just don't want you to regret anything and then hate me for it," Troy told her as he took the chance and pulled her into his arms as she softly cried, both totally forgetting their audience who suddenly began to piece the story together with what Troy meant when he told Gabriella all of this in their room before.

"Troy, God! I'm not giving up my parents for you or anyone because I'm not really giving them up, I'll see them when they come to my basketball games, graduation, holidays. Face it Troy, your scared and I want to know what your really scared about." Gabriella told him as she pulled back to lock their eyes, chocolate brown with electric blue, both glazed over with unshed (and soon to be shed) tears.

"I just don't want to lose you or make you regret being with me when you can have someone so much better for you. I don't want you to hate because you couldn't be with your parents here in D.C. until May," Troy told her as he rubbed her soft, silk like cheek.

"Okay, first off Troy, your NEVER going to lose me. Your stuck with me. Forever so face it, honey. Two, I will NEVER EVER regret being with YOU because I love you and you make me feel like a goddess and so much more, you're my own personal brand of heroine, but the good kind. Three, do better than YOU?! NEVER EVER! And I WON'T HATE YOU because I couldn't be with my parents in D.C. until May because guess what honey they are still going to come and support me at games because a, my dad's NEVER EVER missed his baby girl in action, b, I'll kick their butts, and c, I'm their daughter, plus daddy's little superstar. Not to mention, your mom needs me to help lead the team to an Championship game for the East High Lady Wildcats like I did for volleyball. And they're going to be at graduations, and other special occasions, they PROMISED. Not to mention, YOU ARE MY LIFE and wherever you are, I WANT to WILLING TO BE WITH YOU. I LOVE YOU TROY ALEXANDER BOLTON! SO FUCKING MUCH!" Gabriella told him sincerely.

Troy just smiled as they both shed their tears before embracing in a passionate kiss while the parents and their friends cheered in the background or cried, seeing as each mother and girl had their eyes filled with tears.

Greg and Inez smiled at Jack and Lucille who smiled at them all of their eyes locked, all having the same thought in their heard: Thank you God, because they really love each other and I never wanted to see it end because they're breathtakingly amazing for each other. True love is what they truly have!

"So are we good now?" Troy asked her as they laid in bed an hour later, cuddled up keeping each other warmed and loved.

"Perfect, I promise. I love you, and promise next time you'll be more clear and honest and you'll talk to me instead of making me go through all that again," Gabriella told him softly as she locked her chocolate brown eyes with his bright electric blue eyes.

"I promise. I love you so much. I don't know what I would do if I lost you."

//End of Flashback//


Well, here's part one. Don't worry part two is almost done! I promise that I will try to get part two up today or tomorrow! I hope you like this! Please R&R! Thx. XOXO. I love you all, more importantly I love my twin, Cleo!

Happiness. Hope. && Love.

Best of '09 wishes,

Jessica.