Okay I made a deal with my dad. Since I'm going off to golf camp for five days he said I could wait to send it in until then. It took a while but he finally agreed. Thank you so much for all of the reviews, they're all great.

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"Why'd you tell them you were going to help me with lines?" He asked.

"Because if I didn't then we were going to be on the phone forever," I said. "Now come on, I'm getting hungry. You want to order room service?" I asked.

"Sure let's just go nd find the menu in this giant room. I think we could've shared one. But I wasn't the one who booked it."

"you should probably call down and just tell them you only need one." I said. "We can just share. This is like two of the rooms in my house combined." He walked over to the phone and dialed the front desk.

"Hi this is Troy Bolton, we only need one room actually so we'll only need room 1234…okay thank you," He said and hung up. "Okay we're only staying in this room. Um…Gabi?"

"Yeah," I asked turning around. I was trying to find the nook that they always have with the menu.

"What should we do about the bed situation. I didn't think about that but I can just sleep on the couch. You can have the bed," He said.

"Troy, we can both sleep in the bed. It's a king we could fit six people in that thing. It's fine," I said a little amused.

"Well I just wasn't sure with the past and everything," He said. My smile was wiped off my face when he said that. I hated thinking about the fact that I broke up with him because I didn't want them to fight. I hated the fact that Troy let me go, I hated the fact that we still weren't together.

"It's fine," I said turning back down and grabbing the book. "what do you want," I asked looking at it. Everything was awkward now that we were thinking about the past.

"Um…they're supposed to have a lot in one serving so we could probably split something," He said walking over to me. We both looked at it.

"How about pizza," We both asked at the same time and laughed lightly.

"Half cheese half pepperoni?" I asked. Troy just nodded and walked away. I don't like this whole awkward thing. I walked over to the phone and ordered it. "It'll be here in twenty minutes." We both sat on the bed and didn't say anything for what seemed like a long time.

"We really have to talk about this," Troy said quietly. I looked over at him but he was looking down.

"I know. It's just so weird," I said.

"You're right. But I am really mad at my brother," he said.

"You're the one who let me go," I said.

"Yeah and he's the one that had to mess it all up. He saw how happy I was and he still couldn't live with it, he saw how happy you were and he still had to mess it up," Troy said. "I knew he wasn't going to give in and I wanted you to be happy."

"I told you this at my birthday party, I will never be happy with him, as a friend yes but as more, no. You even admitted it too," I said.

"You're right I did but what can we do about it now?" He asked. "You just broke up with my stupid brother and he's coming home in like a week." We both looked at each other and didn't say anything.

I didn't notice until our foreheads were touching and I could feel his breath tickling my face. Slowly he moved a little closer so our noses were touching too. Just as I moved a little closer the door rang.

"Room service," the guy called from outside the door. We broke apart and looked at the ground.

"I'll go and get it," I said getting up and walking quickly towards the door. God, we were sooo close, stupid room service guy.

"One large, half pepperoni, half cheese," He asked.

"Yes thanks," I said grabbing a couple of bucks and handing it to him. I closed the door and walked back after watching him wheel the little table in and then walk out. We both sat there again in a very awkward silence.

"It's good," Troy said after he took a bite. I grabbed a slice and took a bite out of it.

"You're right," I said. But after that nothing else was really said for another two slices. "Troy," I said.

"Huh?" His head snapped up as he looked at me.

"I really don't like sitting here like this," I said.

"Then move," He said.

I sighed and looked at him. "No I'm fine but I just don't like this awkwardness of everything."

"Oh," He said. I nodded. "I don't like it either. Makes me feel like I'm back in high school in detention." I laughed quietly.

"I never expected to have this much drama in my life all before I go to college," I said. "We can't be together can we?" I asked.

"We probably can't. you just broke up with my brother, if we got together now he would get the wrong idea and we would have another fight," Troy said. "This really sucks."

"I second that. Here we are in a great hotel away from home and we're sitting here all sad because of your stupid brother who is probably out making out with another girl," I said. "If we can't be together then I at least want to be really good friends."

"So do I," Troy said. "How about this, we act like normal friends like we did the two hours before I asked you out." I suppressed a laugh and nodded.

"That sounds really good. Now what am I going to do about all of those camera people ready to attack me?" I asked.

"You could always call a magazine and tell them that you're over," Troy said. "It actually works, I had to do it once with my ex."

"That's good but which magazine?" I asked. "there are tons of them out there and they may not even want to listen over the phone."

"That's true. People is probably most read but that's more of an adults magazine. Maybe you should put all of the ones that should be considered in a hat and draw one," He said grabbing one of his baseball caps.

"Sure, that'll work," I said. I grabbed the notepad and wrote down all of the magazines I could think of. And put them all into the hat.

"And the winner is…" Troy said as I put my hand in the hat.

"Popstar," I said reading it. "Okay then, now all I have to do is get the number." Troy pulled out his phone and dialed someone.

"He can I talk to Rachel please…Troy Bolton.." He handed the phone over to me.

"Hello?" I asked.

"Troy?" Rachel asked.

"No this is Gabriella Montez," I said. "Have you seen the latest People?"

"Yes I have, it's very sad," she said. "What are you calling about?"

"Well since there's no denying it's true I just kind of wanted everyone to know the truth about us or I guess the past tense of us." I said.

"Well we can set up a small interview and have it ready in time for the next issure," She said. "Where are you?"

"I'm a little North of where I live in Ceadar's Point. At the Jones Hotel," I said.

"And it would be great if you could do this for me."

"It's no problem, I know you and you don't deserve this. I can be up there tomorrow at around seven," She said. "Will that work?"

"That should work. We're actually up here because Troy is filming Wildfire so if he isn't done then I'll just call a cab. So tomorrow around seven fifteen?" I asked.

"That's great. Where can I find you?" She asked.

"Room 1234. I'll be here. And again thank you," I said. "you have no idea how much this means."

"I'll be there and again I'm happy to do it." She said.

Now that, that's done let's look at this script of yours." I pulled it out of his back pocket and unrolled it. "This is the first one."

"And this is the second one, but first what happened? What's going on?" He asked holding the script up.

"Oh she's coming tomorrow at around seven and it will be in the next issue," I said smiling. His phone started ringing just at the same time as mine did. We both pulled them out and answered.

"Hello?" We both asked.

"Thank god you answered for once. Can we please please talk about this when I get home. We have just like six more scenes to shoot before I can go. Please, I love you so much. I'll leave right now." I groaned inside my head for not checking the caller ID.

"No Derek, we can't talk about this when you get home. I've made my decision, it's over," I said. "and you're just going to have to move on. Maybe you can go find another girl to make out with."

"No please it was a mistake, a huge mistake. I love you so much."

"I'm sorry Derek but please stop calling." I hung up and looked over at Troy who was looking at me. "Who called you?"

"Micah, he said that they weren't going to go with the second script and they didn't need you in it. But you could still just hang around and see if your on camera," Troy said.

"Good, I wouldn't know what to do but now you have to practice your lines," I said taking the script from him and throwing the other in the trash. We spent the rest of the night finishing off the pizza and acting out the script with me playing every single other character.

Okay a couple things, Cedars Point- not a real place or if it is I don't know about it. Another I have the second half of my golf tournament tomorrow so wish me luck. I'm playing against a girl two years older than me. Oh, and review please!

Amadna!