I walked into Troy's room and found him in his boxers spread across the bed.

"Good morning!" I shook Troy. It's been a year since we left… I've never been happier. I mean, of course I miss my parents, but it was too much. Today was graduation.

"I'm up I'm up!" He complained.

"Come on it's graduation." I said looking at his tone bare chest as he sat up.

"Going to give me a morning kiss?" He asked.

"I don't really know…" I said while he pulled me in and kissed me before I pulled away and left to my room. Troy and I are totally in love… At first every girl at East high was disappointed… Someone actually got on their knees and begged him to dump me. I laughed at the memory of Troy awkwardly trying to detach them from his leg.

"Where are our gowns?" Troy asked.

"In my closet." I told him. I put on nice clothes and continued to get ready. Once we were ready, we got into Troy's car and headed to East High.


-Back home after Graduation-


"Troy! We are officially high school graduates." I said.

"Yea…" He said.

"What's wrong?" I asked.

"Well it's just… college. We might have to split." He said. I realized he was right.

"What's the best college you got into?" I asked.

"UCLA." He said.

"Ok… I could get into almost any college in the United States." I said.

"So you would actually go there because of me?" He asked.

"Yes… I love you remember." I told him.

"Guess who loves you back with all his heart." He said.

"Hmmm… Oh I know! Wait no…" I pretended to think, then smirked and we kissed.

"Still don't know?" He asked.

"Hmmm maybe I need some more hints." I told Troy.

"How about this." He kissed me so passionately I wanted to melt in his arms.

"Is it… you?" I pretend asked.

"Hm… yep." He said kissing me again.

"I'll have to make a mental note of that." I smiled.

"But seriously… I don't love you with all my heart." He told me.

"Seriously… I love you the same way." I said kissing him again.

Then the phone rang.

"Hello?" I answered.

"Is this the Bolton Residence?" The guy on the other end asked.

"Yes may I help you?" I asked.

"Is Troy there?" He asked.

"Yea sure… here." I handed the phone to Troy.

"Hello?… Yea… Really?… wow alright alright… thanks… bye." He said.

"Who was it?" I asked.

"The basketball director at UCLA." Troy said.

"Oh my gosh! What did he want?" I asked him.

"He wants me to try out for the team!" He said.

"This is great!" I yelled.

"Yea it is!" He said back and we started kissing again…