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Still Troy's POV

Gabriella leaned in closer to me. I leaned in closer too. Our noses touched first, then our lips. I closed my eyes tight. I felt like there were sparkles all around me. I deepened the kiss, she did too. It was passionate, want to end it. I held her tight, not wanting to let go. She played with my hair, full with pleasure. I grabbed her waist; she wrapped her arms around my neck. It felt so good. I didn't her eyes closed too. Her hands then touched my cheeks…. Wait. What was I doing?! I totally forgot about Cheryl! I pulled back quickly. Gabriella still had her hands on my shoulders.

"What's wrong?" She asked.

"I'm already with someone, Gabriella." I told her, letting go of her waist and moving back a little. "And I'm supposed to protect you. Not… do this."

"But Troy, I love you. I just had my first kiss with you." She said, moving closer to me.

"I'm sorry, Gabriella. If the Chief finds out about this, he'll put me off the mission." I explained.

"He doesn't have to know." She tried to kiss me again. I backed away.

"But I made a promise, Gabriella. I've worked so hard to get this far."

"Fine then. But at least tell me the truth. Do you love me or not?" She asked. As much as I wanted to say yes, I didn't. "No…" I told her. She looked so sad and heartbroken.

"You can't say you didn't feel anything when we kissed." She said.

"I'm sorry but, I really didn't feel anything." I lied. In fact, it was the best kiss I've ever had in all my years of dating girls. "That's why I told you to have your first kiss with someone who truly loves you."

"Just take me back to the hotel." She turned away from me.
"Alright, I'll call the taxi. Don't you wanna buy French food? They're selling them over there. I buy them for you." I tried to cheer her up.

"No, I just want to go back home. To my daddy." Tears rolled down her cheeks. "Just call the taxi, Troy."

I called the taxi and we went back to the hotel. Gabriella didn't talk to me at all in the taxi. We arrived at the hotel a few minutes later. I sent her back to her hotel room.

"Good night, Gabby." I told her. She didn't say anything. She just went in her room and slammed the door in my face. I went back to my room too.

My cell phone rang. I answered it.

"Hello?" I said.

"Baby, it's me, Cheryl! I miss you so much." It was Cheryl. She used to be a cheerleader in high school. She was really popular.

"Oh, hey babe."

"Are you okay, Troy? You sound a little gloomy." She said.

"I'm fine. Just tired." I told her.

"I bet the Spanish girl's really snobby, huh?" She laughed.

"She's not."

"Really? Then she must be really dumb."

"No, she's not. Don't say that about her. Just because she's rich and all doesn't mean she's like Paris Hilton. You're so stereotypical, Cheryl."

"Hey, chill, babe. I was just joking." That's when I heard a man's voice.

"Is anyone with you?" I asked Cheryl.

"Uh, no. I'm alone." She replied.

"I heard a guy's voice."

"No, you didn't."

"Cheryl, who's there?!" I heard the guy's voice again. This time, he said, "Cheryl, come back to bed!"

"Come back to bed?! Are you cheating on me, Cheryl?!" I asked, getting angry.

"Babe, I've been a little lonely since you're gone and all… I'm sorry. But I still love you!" Her voice was shaky.

"You're shit, Cheryl. That's all you are! That's all you ever were!" I ended the call. What the hell did she think she was doing?! God, so many things happening in one day… I rubbed my forehead and laid down on my bed.

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