Chapter 11.
--Troy's POV--
"Gabriella, I'm not mad. But if you want to be in my life, and believe me you are very important even after a week to me. You will need to know something's, Are you willing to take this risk to be with me?"
I grabbed her hand, caressing it softly. She quickly nodded her head as I continued my movements. I silently grabbed the magazine out of her hand, guiding her back to the deck. I pull a chair out letting her sit before I put myself down in a chair right across from her. I put the mag on the table, taking a deep breath.
"We will start with last year" she nods her head and connects with my eyes, I know she is ready.
"I was never serious of dirt biking when I was younger. I did it because it was fun and felt like I could do anything when I was on that bike. Last year my dad thought it would be fun if I was to..um.. sign me up for the qualifiers for the championships. I thought it would be good experience and fun to be in a real competition. I ended up placing in the top 20 in qualifiers which placed me in the finals of the championship" I took a breather. Gabriella stood up from her chair and sat on my lap. She undid my helmet, setting it on the table and kissing me softly. "Go on".
"It was weird to be there. All those guys that didn't get in, practised there asses off but I just did it for fun. All the guys that made it started fighting against each other and screwing up each others bike. I didn't get involved with that nonsense since this was just a game. When it hit game time everyone was pumped and ready to go. We were on the last lap of the race I was behind the 2nd place biker, when I heard a loud crash behind me. I crossed in 3rd place, but the guys behind me had some trouble. Turns out someone loosened the guy's front tire because of what happened earlier that day between them"
She sat there watching my reactions, "What happened earlier that day? And why don't they know who you are" She began to rub my knuckles.
"I don't actually know what went down but I heard it had something to do with one of the race before this. And the reason I keep my identity from that is because I don't want attention. I bike for fun not for winning. Don't get me wrong I go out to win, but its not all about winning to win, unless if comes to you" I tap her nose with my finger earning a giggle from her.
"What happened to the guy on the bike?" I dropped my head down.
"He..uh.. Since his wheel was loose the wheel crushed when it landed after the jump. He fell foreword breaking his neck. He died that day, over a stupid race." I didn't mention this guy helped me through the whole race, giving me pointers and such.
"What about your name?" she asked looking into the magazine; I looked towards it, seeing only me on a dirt bike in mid air.
"I have a nickname because I don't want people knowing who I am, I just want to have a normal life outside of dirt biking with no attention and no one trying to be my friend cause I'm popular." It felt good to get that off my shoulders; she knew who I was now.
"I won't tell anyone that you Troy Bolton are the "Wolf"." She laughed a little when we said wolf. I let go of her hand and brought my hand to her heart.
"I'm your wolf" she giggled bring my face to hers kissing her deeply. Her hands tangled in my hair, my hand fell from her heart to her outside thigh I began to rub it slowly. I pull away, looking into her eyes, I was about to close the gap again but I single ring tone was heard. We both look toward the table where her phone was ringing.
She reached across grabbing the phone, but I grabbed it from her.
"Hello?" I asked nicely, Gabby listens in.
"umm Hi? Is this Gabby's phone?" It was a female voice, and I defiantly knew the voice, Sharpay.
"This is. She is currently preoccupied" I hear her reaction,
"Lover boy! How you doing?" Gabriella giggled at her response as she snuggled deeper into my chest.
"I'm doing very good thank-you, How bout yourself?"
"Okay, could I be able to speak to Gab's? Or is she laying in your bed naked?" I was about to answer that question when I realized the phone was out of my hands. Gabriella jumped off my lap with the phone running into the house.
"HEY!, GET BACK HERE!" I ran after her, hearing her voice talking to Sharpay on the cell. I spotted her laying on the couch with the phone.
Gabriella is bold, Sharpay italics bold.
"Shar! I am not naked. If you were hear I would mess up your hair"
"You wouldn't Gabs! My hair is my pride. How could I not think you had sex with lover boy. You guys are hot!"
I heard a bit of that sentence as I sat down with the magazine I went back out to get.
"We have only been going out for less then a week and we are hot couple?" She turned to me blushing; I chuckled pulling her feet onto my lap as I read the article about me in the mag.
"Yes! It is totally possible! And we he is a keeper since he is not using you to get popular right?"
"True"
"Anyways the reason I called is to say that I'm going with Ry next weekend to New York. Which means that our sleepover slumber party is cancelled"
"That's fine, Ryan needs you even if he thinks he doesn't. And the slumber party can happen whenever. I'll just be all alone, with no one to hang with"
My head pops up, "Hang with me?" She giggles "Planned on it babe"
"Um Hello? Still here, picture each other naked another time."
They started rambling on about clothes and New York; I put the magazine back on her feet. Noticing that a tournament was coming up the weekend Sharpay was leaving for New York and Gabriella was planning on hanging with me. Wonder if she would want to go? But then again I have a secret identity. I looked back at Gabriella who had a piece of hair tangled in her finger while she was talking and giggling, I couldn't help myself now, that motion set my hormones on high.
"I know!. I saw her face. It was funny. I…" I heard Gabriella stop talking as I crawled up her body. I stopped inches from her lips, she closed her eyes as I slowly went to her neck nibbling on it. The smell off her is intoxicating; my hand runs up her side.
"Gab's you okay? Your breathing is really fast. What's going on there?"
"Shar… I'm….gunna..have to Oh god" I bit her and sucked on her sweet spot on her neck. For some reason it tasted like vanilla. She closed her eyes, putting her other hand into my hair pulling me deeper into her neck. I continued sucking it, leaving a nice red mark. I pulled away looking at me.
"You..gave me a hickey.. didn't you?" she said between breathes, I smiled kissing the mark and making my way done to her collar bone.
" HICKEY!! Eww are you? You are…"
"Shar I got to go bye" She closes her phone dropping it to the ground, grabbing my head and pulling me to her lips, we start kissing roughly then slow down to softly.
I pull away.
"Next weekend I have a dirt biking tournament it's about 6 hours from here. I know you wanted to hang, but would you mind coming with me?"