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…
