Gossip Girl partying like a rock star!

Seriously. Word around is that GM is asking her mom to throw a party. But this isn't any kind of party. This is a masquerade ball. You know how it goes. Only this time, you need an invitation to get in.

Update soon on the ball information. Can't wait for it.

Leaving the building,
Gossip Girl

Chapter 12

"Mom, please?" Gabriella asked as she followed around her mom. As her mom, Danielle Montez, is a highly-classed fashion designer, Gabriella gets to have any kind of clothes she wanted. As long as they're not a competition to her mom's work.

"Gabi, ask me later. I'm working." Danielle walks over to her newest design, a black velvet coat up to the elbows with a faux cheetah fur collar, and examines the collar.

"But Mom, I want to have a masquerade party. You always let me have parties as long as they don't have alcohol." Danielle turned around and looked at her daughter.

"Can you actually trust the kids in Albuquerque?"

"They're honestly better than the kids in New York."

"How would you know?"

"I've been to school here for two weeks and I haven't seen any fights, any girls with stripper clothes on, and any guys who even touch a girl's ass."

"Fine. But one party. And no alcohol like I said."

"Thank you! Thank you! Thank you!" Gabriella hugged her mom and left her with her work.

"So your mom agreed?" Taylor asked on the way to school. Gabriella offered to drive Taylor to school with a happy mood on.

"Yes! But she said no alcohol."

"That's kind of impossible to get rid of."

"Not with body guards and invitations."

"Oh my god, you aren't those kinds of rich bitches who only lets people in with an invitation."

"So what if I am? My mom is one of the world's most qualified fashion designers in the world. She likes to do it high class."

"How is this party going to work?" Gabriella rolled her butt on the seat to get a little comfy.

"Just like every rich party there is. Guest list, invitations, bodyguards to kick posers' asses out, and we can still do everything we want. My mom doesn't mind people having sex in our house."

"Wow, your mom is so cool."

"I know." Gabriella smiled and speeded to East High.

"Gabriella, are you having a masquerade party?!" "Gabriella, am I invited?" "Gabriella, can I bring a guest?" Questions flew to Gabriella as she walked into the doors of East High. With Taylor, Sharpay, and Kelsi following, Gabriella walked to her locker and met up with the boys.

"What is that we hear of a masquerade party you're having? It's all over Gossip Girl," Chad said, putting his arm around Taylor. Taylor pushed his arm away and kneed him on the side of his thigh.

"I don't know how Gossip Girl got this information, but you can only get in the party if you have an invitation and if your name is on the guest list." Gabriella slammed her locker and picked up her blue and black Prada bag off the floor.

"We're invited, right?" Sharpay asked.

"No, duh. It's no party without you guys." Sharpay smiled and hugged Gabriella.

"But you don't even know a lot of people here. How are you gonna know who to invite?" Kelsi questioned.

"That's where you guys come in. All of you will help me with the party."

"I can tell this isn't an ordinary party," Jason said.

"Have you ever been to a million-dollar celebrity party before?" They all shook their heads. "Exactly." Gabriella noticed there was one person missing. "Where's Troy?"

"He's having a talk with his dad. Something about a family problem," Chad said. Gabriella nodded.

"I'll go look for him."

"I don't think so. His dad and he should have this talk alone."

"Is there something you're hiding from me?" Chad, Jason, and Zeke shook their heads.

"Gabi, would we lie to you?" Zeke asked.

"If it was for Troy's sakes."

"Hey guys!" Gabriella and the gang turned around to see Troy walk over to them, smiling brightly.

"What are you so happy about?" Sharpay asked.

"Well, I just talked with my dad. And he said he might get a Lakers representative to come to our game and watch us play."

"Yes!" Chad ran over to Troy and hugged him tightly. Gabriella raised her eyebrows and saw Troy kind of going white. She grabbed Chad's arm and pulled him back.

"Chad, you're choking him," Gabriella said. Chad pulled back and patted Troy on the back.

"Thank you for being alive." Troy coughed a little and chuckled at Chad's expression. It looked like he got his first cotton candy.

"My pleasure, buddy." The bell rang and they all left for homeroom with Ms. Darbus.

"I heard you're having a masquerade party," Troy whispered in Gabriella's ear. He had his arm wrapped around her waist; ever since their moment in the hallway last week, they've been getting closer than ever. People are spreading rumors, thinking that they are officially a couple. It's nothing bad to make them think that and even act like it when they're not.

"Maybe." Gabriella smiled flirtatiously.

"Am I invited?"

"Maybe," Gabriella answered again.

"Awesome." Gabriella giggled and kissed him on the cheek.

"Mr. Bolton and Miss Montez, please step away from each other and go back to your seats." Gabriella giggled as Troy gently pushed her off his lap and walked to the front of the class to his seat.

"I swear, if you tell me that you and Troy aren't a couple, I'll go commit suicide," Sharpay hissed quietly toward Gabriella.

"We're not. Go jump off a bridge." Sharpay rolled her eyes and turned to the front.

"Do we have to wear a mask to your party?" Kelsi groaned.

"Yes, that's why it's called a masquerade."

"But I don't want to wear a mask. It makes my face itch." Kelsi scratched her cheek and it became all red.

The bell rang and the students filed out. Troy waited for Gabriella as usual and walked with her to her next class.

"When is this party gonna be held?" Troy asked.

"A few weeks. I need to organize everything," Gabriella answered.

"Why do I feel like it's going to be a huge party?"

"Because Gabriella Montez doesn't hold random parties. She holds one in a lifetime parties."

"Ahh, so this masquerade ball is, as you so call, one of a lifetime?"

"Definitely."

"Then should this be a formal party?"

"Possibly."

"Excellent."

"What are you planning?"

"Nothing." Troy looked to his right and saw Gabriella's classroom. "Here's your destination."

"Thanks." Gabriella kissed him on the cheek and entered her classroom. Troy turned around and walked to his classroom. Shit, what the fuck am I doing?

Gabriella tapped her fingers on the side of her English textbook. She leaned a little on the right and then leaned a little on the left. Her eyes closed a little, but she pulled the strength to open them. She shook her head and placed her hand under her chin.

"Are you okay?" Sharpay whispered next to her.

"Yeah, I'm fine. Just tired."

"Have you been getting any sleep?"

"Yeah, but I'm so tired from planning this party shit."

"You're the one who wanted to plan this."

"And I thought you guys were supposed to help me."

"We tried. Remember last time you got pissed off?"

"Hey you guys!" Gabriella let her friends into her house.

"Wow, your house is hecka big," Taylor looked inside.

"Thanks." Gabriella skipped over to her living room. The gang saw papers all over the floor.

"What are you planning?" Chad asked. Taylor elbowed him in the stomach.

"What do you want help on?" Sharpay asked. Troy walked over to Gabriella and pulled her on his lap.

"I don't know. What kind of themes does Albuquerque usually have?"

"A theme?"

"Yeah, why not?"

"Okay. Umm… how about Mystery Guy?"

"Really?"

"Yeah. Someone finds their mystery guy or something."

"More ideas?" Gabriella looked at each of them, but they all shook their heads.

"You guys are hopeless." Gabriella rubbed her forehead and Troy put his chin on her shoulder.

"It's not our fault we can't think of anything," Kelsi said, sitting down next to Troy and Gabriella.

"I can't think of a single fucking thing! How am I going to throw this fucking party?!" Gabriella snapped.

"I think you need to sleep, Gabi," Jason said.

"You guys, get out!"

"Is she PMSing?" Zeke asked. Gabriella pushed all of them out. Troy was the last one to go.

"Do you want me to..." Gabriella slammed the door in his face.

"I was tired that day. Like Zeke said, I was PMSing," Gabriella groaned into her arms. Chad turned around from his chair to face her.

"So did you think of any theme?"

"Yes, I think I should throw a party for retarded dumbasses and I think you should be one of my examples." She smiled and it changed quickly to straightness. "What do you think, you retarded dumbass?"

"I'm thinking no."

"Ding, ding, ding! You have a winner!" Sharpay said sarcastically.

"Thank you. What's my prize?" Sharpay leaned over and hit the back of his head.

"Miss Evans! Detention for hitting Mr. Danforth!" Mr. Collins yelled from the front. Sharpay groaned and took out her Sidekick. She dialed a number on it, but doesn't enter the send button.

"You can cancel that detention or I'll call the superintendent. I have his number in here." She raised her Sidekick to face Mr. Collins.

"Okay, but don't hit him again." Sharpay lowered her phone and put it back in her purse.

The bell rang for lunch. Sharpay, Chad, and Gabriella left Mr. Collins's classroom and joined the rest of the gang in the cafeteria.

"You gotta sleep, Gabs," Jason said. He slammed the table in front of Gabriella and she shot up.

"What?!" She slapped Jason on the arm and groaned on Troy's shoulder.

"Honey, you haven't sleeping since your mom said yes," Taylor said, rubbing Gabriella's arm.

"I don't know what to do."

"Why don't we help you?"

"Oh no, she got mad at us last time. I don't want to get on her bad side," Sharpay said.

"How about this? You start getting some rest and we'll plan the party without you?" Zeke suggested.

"Why would you think that?" Troy asked.

"I think it's a great idea," Gabriella interrupted. Troy raised his eyebrows at her. "At least I'll be fine resting. And I don't have to worry about you guys ruining it right?" They all nodded. "Then it's settled." She took some pads of papers and handed it to Taylor. "These are the numbers of all the caterers and party people that my mom usually has, so just tell them you're Danielle Montez's people."

"Okay?" Taylor looked at each page of phone numbers and freaked out a little after each page.

"Are you sure you want to do this?" Troy asked, rubbing his thumb on Gabriella's hand.

"Of course. I trust you guys to make it the best. And it's going to be under all of our names."

"Do we still need invitations?" Taylor asked, still looking at the phone numbers.

"No, but we do need a guest list. So make that since you guys know people from here. And don't put someone's name twice. It gets confusing." Taylor nodded. "And make sure they bring their school ID to make sure that it's them, so I don't have to waste paper and make invitations."

"You're stressing again, Gabs," Chad said.

"Right. Just make it the best. It's in all of you guys' hands. I totally trust you on it." Jason put his hand on Gabriella's.

"We promise. You can sleep now." Gabriella smiled and nodded. She lies on the bench and put her head in Troy's lap and closed her eyes.

Hello Wildcats!

I'm running out of greetings, so feel free to send me messages of greetings I could use.

But anyways, you can see now that GM is finally throwing a masquerade party. Lately stressing over it, GM can finally rest. The gang better make this the best of the best. I'll make sure of that. ;

Get your masks on and your party dresses on because the final date for GM's party is next Friday. I'll be wearing what you so called masquerade mask, but to me is a face covering who I am. You can't really see if I'm Gossip Girl or not; I'm an average student just like you, only clever enough to stay away from you.

Masks will be off by midnight and I'm hearing that TB is leaving a trail behind for GM. Get ready.

Love with xoxo,
Gossip Girl

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