We agreed to meet at the restaurant at the top of the Stratosphere hotel after I got showered and changed. Mom took me up to our room and I took a quick shower and blow dried my hair, leaving it in it's natural curls. My ribs were a little sore. They weren't broken, just a little bruised. I put on the only dress I brought along with some make up.

I didn't talk to my mom since we left. She didn't speak either. We just rode quietly over to the other hotel. We got to the top and walked into the restaurant. I was seated in between Troy and Sharpay. Mr. Evans was sitting at the end of the table and my father was sitting at the other end of the table. Shane, Mr. Bolton and My mom were sitting on the other side of the table.

Troy put his hand on mine, under the table. He squeezed it gently. I gave him a small smile, glad that he decided to sit in between My father and I. "I'm very impressed by you, Gabriella. That was the quickest boxing match I've ever seen." Mr. Evans said. "You pack quite a punch. What's your record?"

"13 wins, 1 loss and now 5 knock outs." Shane said. "That's just this season."

Troy squeezed my hand tighter. "Damn baby, five knock outs?" He whispered into my ear. I squeezed his hand back in response.

"Remarkable. I'd like to sponsor you" Mr. Evans said.

"Daddy!" Sharpay said, looking at him.

"Oh you don't have to Mr. Evans." My mom jumped in.

"Please, allow me to." Mr. Evans said, turning to me. "Think of it as a donation. If you need anything new then I'll be more than glad to help out."

I smiled at him. "That's very kind of you Mr. Evans. Thank you." I shot a look at my mom. She shot one right back at me.

"Impressed the hell out of me Gabi." Troy's dad said, smiling. "You should teach Troy some foot work. God knows he needs to be quicker on his feet."

I looked over at Troy, smirking at him. "Gladly."

Troy smirked back at me. "Some one on one time wouldn't hurt." He said in a low voice.

I squeezed his inner thigh. "So, I didn't think your boxing outfit would be cute and I was right." Sharpay piped in. "I could totally design one for you. Pink shorts! I can work wonders with my be dazzler."

"I'd like to see that." I said, looking over at Sharpay. "Thanks for coming by the way. It was nice actually having somebody else other than my mom in the stands."

Sharpay grinned at me happily. "We're going shopping next weekend right? We can get some fabric and talk to my personal costume designer Philippe. He can make anything I swear." Troy's hand landed in my lap. He was drawing small circles on my inner thigh. He was having a discussion with my dad.

I laughed. "Alright, we can do that."

She clapped her hands excitedly. "I'm so excited I'm going shopping with you!"

Sharpay wasn't so bad. She talked a lot, but she was just like me, a little lonely. She was forward and she had a hard time making friends. She was different and there was nothing wrong with that. We were in the middle of eating and I was watching my mom talk to my dad. I leaned over. "Do you want to know another secret?" I asked her quietly. She looked kind of confused but nodded. "I still hate my dad."

"That wasn't a secret. If looks could kill, your dad would be at the bottom of the ocean, eaten by a shark after being poisoned, stabbed and shot multiple times." She said, looking at me. "Why?"

"That is a story for later." I said. Troy's hand was drifting further up my leg, practically in my dress. Good thing I had a napkin on my lap. I looked over at Sharpay. "Bathroom?" She nodded, picking up her purse. "Excuse us." I said to the table.

Troy pulled his hand back before I got up from the table. I ran my hand down the back of his hair. I fixed my dress and Sharpay and I walked over to the bathroom. I walked into the stall and Shar walked into the one next to me. "I have the biggest crush on Zeke Baylor." She said sighing.

"Who?" I asked.

"Zeke Baylor. He was on the basketball team. I'll show him to you when were at school." She said. I walked out of the stall and washed my hands. She came out shortly after me. "He knows me as the 'Ice Queen' He'll never like a girl like me."

"There's nothing wrong with you." I said, drying my hands. She dried her hands and pulled out her lip gloss. She applied some and offered me some. I shook my head. "I've only had sex with two guys."

She popped her lips. "I threw up in Chad Danforth's closet when I was drunk. He was pissed."

I laughed. "Seriously?" She nodded. "I shit my pants when I was 12."

"Ryan and I are adopted." She said. My head whipped over to her. I looked at her in disbelief. "I'm not joking."

"Really?" I asked, looking at her.

"They adopted us when we were eight. Our mom and dad met three years before. She was in a relationship then they got married quick. It's weird but I don't really ask questions." She said, looking at me.

"We should be getting back." I said, putting my hand on her back. She agreed and we walked back to the table.

"Everything alright?" Troy asked, looking at me.

I nodded. "Yeah, we were just talking." I scooted my chair in and put my napkin on my lap. I was already finished eating. I wasn't that hungry in the first place. Troy placed his hand on my thigh again. I took a sip of my water.

Sharpay was talking to her dad. Shane and Jack were in a serious discussion about basketball and my mom and father were talking. Troy leaned over to me. "We're two rooms away from you." He said in my ear.

"You and your dad sharing a room?" I asked, looking at him.

He nodded. "Mom gave him some gambling money, she said being back some cash." We laughed quietly.

"How is she?" I asked.

"She's good, right now." He said looking at me. "But I don't want to talk about my mom." He smirked at me.

"What do you want to talk about then?" I asked.

Troy scooted closer to me, putting his lips on my ear. "How sexy you look in that dress." I smirked at him, his fingers brushed my panties. "Mmm, lace. Very wet lace." He husked.

I licked my lips. "Can you stop? Were in public." I said breathlessly. He nodded and sat up straight. He rubbed my panties again slowly. I dropped my hand and dug my nails into his arm. He put his hand back in his lap.

Mr. Evans picked up the check and we got up. Troy walked off but we gathered outside of the restaurant. I shook Mr. Evans hand. "It was so nice to meet you Gabriella."

"You too Mr. Evans." I smiled up at him. I hugged Sharpay. "Thank you for coming again."

"No problem. I'll see you on Monday" She said, smiling brightly.

"See you." I waggled my fingers and walked over to Shane. "Hey." I breathed out.

"You should be getting to bed early. We have a long day ahead of us tomorrow." He said, pulling me into a hug.

"I can't wait." I said sarcastically. I spotted Troy out of the corner of my eye.

"I'm going to hit the hay." Shane said. "Great job tonight."

"Thanks." I smiled up at him. I walked over to Troy. "Text me when your dad leaves." I said, kissing his cheek.

"Will do." He said, hugging me. We pulled away. "See you."

I smiled at him and made my way over to his dad. "Thank you for coming Jack."

"Thanks for knocking that girl out. Great fight." He commented. "I can see why you are a champion."

I laughed. "I hope you both can come to more, maybe Lucy too." He smiled and nodded.

"I'll probably see you later." He said, giving me a hug. I hugged him back tightly. That's how a real father should be.

"Bye Mr. Bolton."

He rolled his eyes at me. "Jack." He corrected. I smiled.

I walked over to mom. "I'm ready." I interrupted my parents conversation. "You know what? I'll just share a cab with the Bolton's" I said.

"Your father and I are going to go out for a drink." Mom said. I gave her a look. She didn't look affected by it. "I'll see you later."

"Okay." I said. "Bye." I walked away from them, not acknowledging my father. "Hey, can I hitch a ride back to the hotel with you?" I asked Jack and Troy.

Jack grinned. "No problem." He put his arm around my shoulder and Troy's arm wrapped around my waist. "So tell me how you got such a strong left hook. You surprised the shit out of that girl."

"My left side is my weak side. I had to take her by surprise." I said as we walked over to the elevator.

The elevator closed. Jack looked from Troy to me. "So what's going on between you two?"

"We're friends." I said, looking over at Troy. His cheeks were a little red. "Troy has a big crush on me though."

Troy laughed. "Gabi's in love with me."

Jack chuckled at us, shaking his head. "You two are good together."

"She wants the D." Troy joked.

I smacked his chest. "Troy wants to get knocked out." I said, crossing my arms.

"You just watched her knock a girl out in the third round. I don't think you want to fuck with her, son." Jack said, shaking his head. Troy held my hand as we walked out of the elevator and caught a cab. Once we got back to the hotel. "Troy make sure Gabi gets back to her room okay. I'm going to go try to win some money. Be good. I'll be back by two." He walked into the casino.

Troy led me over to the elevators. He wrapped his arms around me when the doors closed. "We have four hours. What do you want to do?" He asked.

"We can watch a movie." I leaned against him.

"What movie do you want to watch?" He asked, kissing the back of my neck.

"We can see what's on." I offered. The elevator opened and we walked over to Troy's room. He opened the door and I closed the door behind us.

Troy was standing by a door. "This is my room."

I walked over to him and walked into his room. I kicked my shoes off and turned on the TV. I laid on my stomach on his bed. I flipped through the channels and found a movie. I looked over at Troy who was taking off his pants. He grabbed a pair of shorts and pulled them on, walking over to me. He crawled on the bed next to me and kissed my lips gently.

I licked my lips. "I don't know why you put those on. You know you're just going to take them off." I said, rubbing his chest slowly. I sat up and lifted my hair up. "Can you unzip me?"

He sat up and unzipped my dress slowly. I rolled off the bed and let the dress fall to the ground. I got back on the bed and laid next to him. "You never match." He said, running his finger along my plain black bra.

I shrugged. "What's the point?"

"I was just saying." He said, running his hand down my body slowly.

I pulled his face over to mine, kissing his lips gently. I flicked my tongue in his mouth slowly, massaging his tongue with my own. He cupped my ass, pulling me closer to him. I rolled on top of him, straddling his leg. I rubbed my knee against the crotch of his shorts. He took off my bra and I pressed my chest against his.

Troy's erection was pressed up against my leg. I dropped my hand from his chest and rubbed him outside of his shorts. He was so hard already. I pulled away from Troy's lips and helped his pull his shorts off. Just the thought of Troy laying here in his Calvin Klein boxers made my mouth go dry. Actually seeing him like this, I swore I was dripping. I squeezed his penis outside of his boxers before slipping my hand in them. I stroked him once before I laid back on the bed. I lifted my hips up and pulled the wet lace down my legs and threw them on the floor.

"I have condoms in my bag." He said, pulling me against him. He kissed my lips firmly.

I pulled away, licking my lips. "Go get them then." I said, rolling off him. I laid on my stomach and watched him over my shoulder. He dug through his bag and pulled out the condoms. I got on my knees, spreading my legs apart.

"Oh fuck." Troy muttered. I looked back at him. He pulled down his boxers, stroking himself slowly. I ran my hand down my body. I stroked myself slowly, spreading my opening for him. I heard a moan from behind me. I watched him for a minute, biting my lip.

I got off the bed and walked over to him. He looked at me and I kissed his lips firmly. I put my wet finger in his mouth. He happily sucked the juices off my finger, his tongue brushing along all the nerves in my finger. I let out a small moan. I ran my fingertips down his body slowly. I gripped his penis, stroking slowly. I led him over to the bed, he fell back against it.

I took the condoms from his hand and put them on the table next to us. He scooted himself up more on the bed and I left a trail of open mouth kissed on his body. I cupped his balls, massaging them slowly while I stroked him. I ran my tongue against his balls, taking one in my mouth, sucking lightly. "Shit." Troy mumbled.

I wrapped my tongue around him the best that I could. I ran my tongue up his shaft slowly. My mouth encompassed his sensitive tip. His hips jerked and curse words tumbled out of his mouth. I fit about half of him into my mouth before pulling him back out. I squeezed him gently, stroking him quicker. I put him back in my mouth and bobbed while I stroked.

His breathing got shallower and I stroked him slowly. "You're not coming in my mouth, sorry." I laughed a little. "That's gross."

"I don't even care." He said looking at me. He pulled me down and I kissed his lips firmly.

I squeezed his tip stroking quickly. I sat on his legs watching him. "Is this how you do it?" I licked my lips.

He shook his head. "This is so much better. Fuck." He let out a groan and released on his stomach.

I leaned down and licked the tip of his penis. There was a drop of cum still on there. The taste was too much for me. I made a face at Troy. "Sorry I can't, I tried, I can't" I got off him.

Troy chuckled at me. "It's fine. I'm going to go, wash this off." He got up and I laid on the bed. He came back with a damp chest and a half flaccid penis. He crawled into bed with me. He kissed behind my ear. "How many times do you think I can make you come in four hours?"

"One if I fake it." I joked.

He glared at me. "You're lucky your naked." He pinned me down and kissed my lips firmly. His lips found my neck, he sucked firmly. He ground his hips against mine. I licked my lips and reached over for a condom. I handed it to him and he rolled it on. I let out a sigh when he pushed it in slowly.

Three condoms later, Troy was passed out next to me. I looked at the time. I really didn't feel like getting up. I felt my eyelids drooping. I looked at the time. It was after two and jack wasn't back yet. I leaned over and kissed Troy's cheek. "Troy, wake up."

My thighs were burning. I rolled off the bed and put my panties back on. Troy grumbled from the bed. "Hm?" He asked. I put my bra on.

"I have to get back to my room." I said, walking over to the bathroom. I threw my hair up in a bun. It was going to be a bitch to brush. There was a dark hickey on my collar bone. I sighed. I was going to have to steal one of his sweaters. I came back out and put my dress on. "Zip me."

He zipped me up and kissed the back of my neck. He laid his head on my back. "I'm tired."

"Me too." I said, turning around. I kissed his lips firmly. I put my heels on and looked around. "Do you have a sweater?"

He nodded and handed me his letterman's jacket. He pulled on a sweatshirt and kissed me again. "Let me walk you over."

"You don't have to." I said, rubbing his arm.

"Shut up." He said, walking over to the window. He opened it to air it out. We walked out of the room and Troy opened the door and his father was standing on the other side. "We watched a movie and fell asleep. I'm walking her over." Troy said, his eyes half open.

I nodded. "I'll see you later Jack." We walked past him and over to my room. Troy followed me and I opened the door with my key. I stood with my foot in the door. "I'll see you on Monday, goodnight." I kissed his lips gently.

"Goodnight baby." He kissed my lips then my forehead lazily. I watched him walk away and I pulled his coat around me tighter. I watched him back to his door and I walked in. I closed the door and locked it. All the lights were off. I walked over to my room and climbed into bed. I curled up in his jacket, it wasn't like having Troy there but it was as close as I was going to get.

I heard a click from the hotel room door. I heard a giggle. I sat up quickly in bed. I tore off Troy's jacket and took off my dress. I pulled on some sweat pants and a hoodie. I walked over to the door and pressed my ear up against it. "Shush Robert, Gabi is sleeping."

I opened my door to see my parents on the couch. Her legs on his lap, both holding a glass of wine. I crossed my arms. "What are you doing?" I asked.

They both jumped. "Gabi, I thought you were sleeping."

"I'm a light sleeper. What are you doing here?" I asked my father.

"Your mom and I went out for drinks." He said, looking at me.

"That doesn't explain why you're in our hotel room." I looked from my mom to my dad. "Nothing to say?"

My father sighed. "Gabriella, we were just talking."

I rolled my eyes. "I'm sure you were 'just talking' to that 22 year old whore that you left us for."

"Gabriella!" My mom scolded.

"No! I'm tired of seeing his face. He deserves everything he gets, if he doesn't leave then I will." I said, looking at them. "And I won't come back this time."

"Gabriella, I'm not going anywhere." My father said.

I nodded and looked at my mother. She didn't do anything. "Fine." I turned around and walked back into my room. I collected all of my things, stuffing them into my suitcase. I took Troy's jacket and pulled it on. I picked up my bag and walked out of my room. "Goodbye." I opened the door and walked out.

Hello My little cupcake faces. I am back! i wasn't gone that long but i thought i'd make a dramatic entrance. Lol. Anyway. Where do you think Gabi is going to go? Let me know in the review. If somebody get's it right i'll send them the WHOLE first Chapter of Fame and Love. GO GO GO GO! Don't forget to review!