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"What happened?" Gabriella asked pulling her hand on Troy's chest; she pulled away quickly when he flinched in pain. Troy looked at her. "Troy," She began, "Tell me."

Troy grabbed a part of the bandage; he slowly pulled it off occasionally grunting in pain. Gabriella stared at what he had done.

"I love you Gabriella," He said, "I did it this morning."

"Troy." Gabriella could say anything else. She looked at the large heart shaped tattoo on Troy's chest, 'Gabriella' was written inside.

"You'll always be in my heart," He made a joke. Gabriella giggled. "See," He said stroking her cheek.

"Troy, I…" She couldn't speak, and then a sudden burst of fury came pouring into her eyes. "Troy, you had no right to beat up my date."

"What are you talking about, you are my wife, and I just went through hours of pain to show you how I feel."

"Getting a tattoo doesn't prove anything." She said, "It only proves that you are too desperate." She was only criticizing herself for this.

"Gabriella, you're my wife, you shouldn't be with another guys on a date."

"All he did was kiss me; it wasn't like he was NAKED IN MY BED!" She yelled referring to Jessica.

"How many times do I have to tell you? I came home and she was there, I told her to leave, and she didn't and then you got home. You said to me that I was one of the few people that you could trust; I don't feel like you are living up to your word now." Troy yelled.

"Guy's lets go." She said turning around.

"Gabriella, I love you so much, and I know you love me too, otherwise you wouldn't have cared about what happened to me when you saw my chest."

"Troy, you are right." Gabriella said, Troy felt a relief. "I do love you, but I can get over that. Morgan lets go." She grabbed Morgan's hand and pulled him out the door.

Once the rest of the gang left, Chad and Troy were the only ones there.

"Strongest thing you've got" Troy asked the bartender. He repeatedly drank and drank while Chad danced with a few girls. He drank to the point where he couldn't even stand up right.

"Chad, time to go." he called in high pitched voice.

"Dude, are you drunk?" He said looking at him.

"Chad, do I look…" He stood up from the chair and fell to the ground.

"Yup, you are." He lifted Troy up and helped him walk to the car. "I'll drive." He said.

Troy didn't care; he sat in the passenger seat, with Chad's help of course.

"Chad, I love her." Troy started to whine.

"Who?"

"Gabriella." He sighed. "She is the most beautiful, sexy, smart girl…woman, in the entire world." He said.

"No, I think Taylor is." Chad said laughing at Troy's childishness.

"No!" He yelled and startled Chad. "Gabriella is smarter, she was valedictorian…"

'So was Taylor…' Chad thought, but continued to listen to Troy's drunk babbling.

"…she is so beautiful, she is so different from every other girl, the day I met her, I new she was the one, and at night she gives the best…."

"Dude!" Chad cut him off. "I don't want to hear about that." He frowned.

"I love her;" He sighed again, "Jessica was just sitting in her lingerie in my bed when I got home, I didn't do anything with her, except tell her to go home. Why won't she believe me?"

"I think she would if she heard you now." Chad said. "Dude, lets get out." He said pulling him over his shoulder.

"I love her, I love her, I love Gabriella, I love you Gabi!" He yelled as Chad helped him up to the second floor. "I love her, I love Gabi, I love…" He stopped when he saw Gabriella packing her suitcase in the apartment.

"Gabi, please don't hate me." He said. She looked at him with her sad face; she looked as if she had been crying for the past hour since she left the club. She bit her lip and tears began to fall from her face again. "Don't cry, Gabi Bear." She bit her lip and tried not to laugh through her tears.

"Gabriella, he's drunk." Chad said. She looked down. "And he didn't do anything with Jessica." She shot her head back up at him.

"I promise Gabi Bear, she was in the bed when I came home." Troy said falling over; Gabriella rushed over and helped Chad get him into the bed.

"I love you Gabriella, I love you….I…love…you…love…" He said falling asleep.

"Gabriella, he didn't do anything wrong." Chad said. "He loves you." Gabriella just stood there staring at him. She was starting to believe that it was true, he really didn't do anything. He looked over at Troy, and then back towards Chad but he had already walked out the door.

"Troy," She whispered in her ear.

"Hmm…" He responded in a muffled voice.

"I love you." She said, she planted a soft kiss on his lips and climbed into bed next to him.

"I love you Gabriella, and I never want to let you go." He said wrapping his hands around her. His drunkenness was beginning to ware off. She put her hands up to his chest but pulled away when he winced in pain.

"No, it's okay; it doesn't hurt too much, the fact that you didn't believe me hurt even more." Troy said.

"Troy, I am sorry, I just didn't know what to think when I saw her in my bed."

"You just jumped to the conclusion that I was, 'with' her!"

"Well, what was I suppose to think!"

"You were suppose to trust me!"

"Troy." She held her finger up to his lips, "I don't want to fight just hold me." she said and fell asleep in his arms.

The next morning when she woke up Troy was in the bathroom throwing up, "Troy, are you okay?"

"Yeah, I'm fine, after about three hours of puking." He laughed.

"Troy, there is something you need to know." She held the bottom of her shirt and started to lift it.

"You want to do this now." Troy looked at her. She gave him a glare, and continued to lift her shirt, she turned around and showed Troy her back.

"That wasn't there before." He said. "I should know."

"I got it about two weeks ago, when we had our first fight, I wanted to show you that I really love you." Troy ran his fingers over the tattooed letters, 'Troy Bolton'.

"Mine is bigger." He joked. She glared. "Sorry."

She pulled her shirt back down. "Look, I am trying to show you my love and you are complaining."

"Sorry," He pulled her close. "Ow!" He yelped in pain when Gabriella touched his chest.

"Troy!" Gabriella was so afraid to hurt him. "You need to go to a doctor, I think it might be infected or something, because it shouldn't still be hurting, well at least that much."

"Gabriella!" Troy whined, he didn't like doctors.

"Troy!" She glared at him. "if you don't get up right now, I am going to have to drag you there my self." Troy took in what she said and went and sat on the bed and pouted like a little baby.

"Fine." She crossed her arms and walked over to him. She grabbed his arm and pulled him.

"Little, silly Gabriella, you can't make me move."

"Oh really, "She said toying with her hair and gazing into his eyes.

"Don't do that, I am not falling for it." He said.

"Don't be so sure." Gabriella said as she started to unbutton one of the five buttons at the top of her shirt. He started to get up, she unbuttoned one more, and he came closer, by the time she had unbuttoned four buttons, he was breathing on her face.

"Let me help you with that." He said grabbing her hands.

"Uh-uh!" Gabriella pulled back. "Go to the doctor and maybe, just maybe after we get back."

"Fine." Gabriella jumped up and down at her achievement.

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"Mr. Bolton, why would you get a tattoo, who is this Gabriella?" The doctor asked him.

Gabriella giggled, "I am." She said. "I'm his wife."

"No really," The doctor laughed.

"I am his wife, Gabriella Bolton." She said more seriously.

"Oh," The doctor said embarrassed. "Well, I need to take a scraping, and you can just wait here until I come back with the results." The doctor did what he said and left.

Gabriella got nervous waiting; she held Troy's hand tight. The doctor had only been gone for five minutes but it seemed like five hours.

The doctor came back into the room. "Mr. and Mrs. Bolton…."

A/N: I know, I know this was like the stupidest chapter ever, and really short. I promise that next weekend you will have a long, drama filled chappie. Okay, the answer to the trivia question was: Get'ch Head in the Game. Good job those who got it right, which was like almost all of you. so, the nest trivia question is….

How many hats does Ryan wear in HSM2?

Next week on Too Young to Marry:

"I got a scholarship to Berkley in New York."

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"You can't be pregnant!"

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"Zachary David Alexander Efron, you are such a pig!"

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"Dude, she is one hot chick."

"She looks a lot like…"

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"I am so sorry baby; I just used her to get you back."