From the last part:
Slowly, she calmed her self and answered the offending piece of technology. "Hello?"
"I miss you."
Gabriella felt chills all over her body.
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"You can't possibly miss me as much as I miss you."
Troy groaned. "I've been laying here for hours trying to sleep and all I can do is think about you and Hawaii and you sleeping in my arms in Hawaii."
She took a deep breath. "I was sleeping on the couch because my bed's too lonely."
"I didn't mean to wake you."
"I wasn't really sleeping, just kind of napping between loads of laundry. By the way, I'm confiscating the two t-shirts and the pair of boxers that I found in my suitcase."
Troy laughed. "I doubt my boxers will fit you, but you can keep them. Besides, I plan on keeping the lacy blue panties I found mixed with my clothes."
Gabriella looked down at the t-shirt and boxers she was wearing. "Well, I'm wearing yours."
"Well, I wasn't gonna say anything, but…"
"Troy!"
"I'm kidding. They are tucked safely away." He breathed out heavily. "I really wish you would have come home with me. Then maybe I could sleep."
"Well, Mr. Fulton's message said that the club wasn't reopening until Thursday so you can always come over in the morning and we could get some sleep then."
"Mmm … I like the sound of that. But in the meantime, what should we do to pass the time?"
Gabriella smiled. "I guess we can talk all night."
"Sounds good to me."
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Troy woke to his girlfriend kissing his bare chest. He'd arrived at Gabriella's house a little after 7 AM and after about ten minutes of making out, they headed up to her bedroom and went to sleep. That was nine hours ago. Now, she was marking him.
His fingers tangled themselves in her hair. "God, baby, that feels…" He couldn't stop the groan that escaped his throat. "Baby, you really need to stop."
She looked up into his eyes. "Don't wanna. I'm tired of stopping." She moved her face inches from his and kissed him.
His arms went around her as he deepened the kiss. When the kiss ended due to lack of oxygen, he caressed her face. "We're not ready. Neither on of us is prepared for this to go any further. We go to the doctor tomorrow. I won't let anything happen to you, Gabriella. That's a promise I made to myself and to your mother."
"My body aches for you, Troy. Just … touch me." She placed his hand on her stomach.
Gently, Troy's hand began making circles on her abdomen as his lips covered hers. Then, ever so slowly, his hand move down under the waistband of his boxers that she was wearing. "We're good?" He asked breathlessly.
She nodded.
His hand continued its southern journey. Soon, his fingers reached their goal.
A soft moan escaped Gabriella's lips. "Ooh … mmm…"
Troy's other hand began kneading her breasts.
"Oh God … Oh Troy…" His middle finger was doing magical things to her and she moved against his hand.
Troy's lower region was feeling a little tight as he watched her writhe beneath his touch. "You are so beautiful."
"Mmm…" Was all she could say. Suddenly an amazing feeling took over her body. Gabriella Montez, freaky genius girl, was seeing stars.
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Sharpay was sitting in her room, looking in her mirror and pouting. "I can't believe Mother refused to let me go to Hawaii." She looked at her dog. "I should have just gone anyway, huh Boi? It's not like she'd actually send me to Catholic school. She's never punished me in my life." Glancing back at her mirror, she grinned.
"You're up to something." Ryan said from the doorway.
She placed her hand on her chest with an exaggerated gasp. "I don't know what you mean."
"Oh come on Shar. I know you. I know you better than anyone else. You're plotting."
She shrugged. "So what if I am? I'll get my way Ry. I'm just having a few setbacks."
Ryan shook his head. "You know, go ahead. Do whatever you're gonna do. But let me warn you, Mom and Dad are serious. So when you get caught doing whatever you're planning on doing, I will tell you I told you so. Enjoy the convent, Sis." He left whistling as he went.
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Troy blew out a deep breath when he came out of the bathroom, drying his hair with a towel. After he'd satisfied Gabriella, she'd fallen asleep. He was left with an extremely painful situation, so he had gone into her bathroom to release himself. Masturbation had become a part of his daily routine since he'd met Gabriella Montez.
Gabriella's phone started ringing. Troy was going to answer so it wouldn't wake her up, but she was already reaching for it.
"Hello?" Her voice was soft. "Oh hey, Ryan. What's up? … It was incredible. We had so much fun." She winked and smiled at Troy. "Thanks for keeping Sharpay away." She bit her lip as she listened. "Are you serious? Do you know what she has planned?" She looked at Troy and shook her head. "I really appreciate this Ryan. … Okay, I'll see you Thursday. Bye." She disconnected the call and sighed. "Ryan said that Sharpay is up to something again. He doesn't know what yet, but he's going to keep an eye on her."
Troy sat on the bed. "We'll be ready for her this time." He kissed her forehead. "Nothing is gonna come between us ever again. I promise you that."
She nodded. "I know." She stretched. "I'm gonna get a shower and then we are going to eat. I'm starved." She scooted off of the bed.
"I'll call my folks and let them know I'm staying here tonight."
She stopped and turned around to face him. "Are you sure?"
"Yeah, I'm sure. I don't want you staying here by yourself." He laughed a sigh. "At least that's what I'm going to tell them."
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Troy checked his cell phone. It was 3:30 and Gabriella was still in the doctor's office. To pass the time, he had read some pamphlets. Not such a great idea he came to realize once he'd read the one about everything a woman has to go through in order to go on birth control. The exam itself was so invasive that he couldn't believe that Gabriella would subject herself to it for him. Okay, so it was for her too. He checked his phone again. 3:33. UGH! He was getting more and more antsy. At 3:42, she walked out of the office.
She looked a little pale. "You okay?" He asked.
She nodded. "Sorry it took so long. We went over everything and then decided which pill is best for me, the Pill, the Patch or the Shot.
He grabbed her hand and they headed to the parking garage. "And…"
"Well, we ruled the Patch out right away. Since I'm a lifeguard, I didn't want to take a chance of it fall off in the water."
"Very wise of you."
"Thank you. Then we discussed the pill. A very good option, but I was afraid that I would forget to take it. So, she gave me the Shot."
"How does that work?" He asked as he unlocked her door to let her in his truck and then jogged around to the driver's side. Gabriella unlocked his door.
"I go to her office every twelve weeks and get a shot. Dr. Littleton's office will call and remind me a week before my appointment."
"I'll make sure that I write it on my calendar too."
Gabriella smiled and then kissed him. "I love you. I don't know any other boyfriend who would do this."
"Like I said before, this is about both of us." He kissed her and then licked his lips. "So, how long until this shot becomes affective?"
"Dr. Littleton said that as long as we use condoms every time, we can have sex whenever we're ready."
"Really." He grinned. "So when do you think we'll be ready?"
Gabriella looked at Troy with her big brown eyes. "How long will it take to get to my house?"
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