so I know I said it was a week later, but lets pretend it was 2 ok? Soz about that!!! xx

Troy sat there, staring at what had a minute ago been Gabriella's face but was now an advert for baby milk.

Had she really just said she was over him? That he'd been just a fling? He knew he shouldn't have sent that text to her, it was the cowards way out, but in a way, he was also glad that he had, because now he wouldn't look stupid. Or was she lying and only said that because of the text?

Troy groaned.

'Whats up man?' Chad asked.

'Girls are so confusing!' he replied, covering his face with a cushion.

'Gabriella or Summer?'

'Summer' Troy said unconvincingly.

'Oh right! That would be the Summer that just said she was over you on national T.V and has brown hair and eyes, amazing figure, and just became a super is it?'

'You're not as dumb as people think you are, are you?' Troy asked.

(has anyone noticed that in nearly all fan-fics, people (including myself) portray Chad as the dumb one when really it was Ryan, he couldn't say 'drama'. Chad was actually quite clever, comments? Ha ha)

'No, it's just easier to pretend I am, so what's eating you?'

'Gabriella just said I was a fling on national television'

'And?' Chad pursued.

'What do you mean and? Isn't that bad enough?' Troy said angrily.

'Not if you're infatuated with your girlfriend, as clearly you are' Chad retorted sarcastically.

'You're right, Summer's my girl, hoops?'

'What else do I do bro?' Chad joked, walking outside.

Troy sighed, switched the TV off and followed, still confused.

Gabriella

'Marietta! You know how Philippe said wear something conservative, no-ones actually doing that are they?" Gabriella asked her best friend on the trip.

'Of course not, we're models and we dress like one, we're not supposed to imitate the Queen herself' Marietta called through the bathroom.

'Perfect' Gabriella muttered, grinning. She could now put her plan into action, and the less people that knew about this one, the better.

She began sorting through the hoards of clothes that had been showered upon her and tried to find one that would work.

Eventually she yelped and pulled out the dress that would knock Prince Harry's socks off, as the English put it. (actually we don't speak like that at all!)

Marietta walked out, I say walked, she more sort of glided, over to Gabriella and gasped. This dress was demure, yet sexy, formal yet daring. It was perfect.

Royal Meeting

Troy

'Troy come on! I wanna see Gabi!' Chad yelled, throwing himself on the couch.

'Since when did you start calling her Gabi?' Troy asked, pushing him over.

'Ever since we started texting and she said I could' he replied, flicking the channel on.

'You've been texting Gabs?'

'Duh, who else?' Sharpay asked, sitting next to him.

Sharpay's parents were on very good terms with Chad's, which was hard to believe but they were. So when Sharpay had mentioned to her Mom that the girls were coming round to watch the live airing of the Royal Family Meets Supers, Larissa (Sharpay's Mom) invited Chad, who invited Troy, which is why they were all sat in the Evan's front room eating pop corn, and arguing.

'Sorry' Troy said sarcastically.

'Shut up now, it's starting' Taylor yelled.

Gabriella

'Oh my god I'm so nervous!' squealed Marietta 'How can you be so calm?'

'I just don't get nervous' Gabriella replied simply, smoothing out her dress.

The television crews were counting down with their fingers, and suddenly, they were live.

Gabriella avoided looking directly at the camera, it wasn't professional. They heard the horn which signaled the Royal Family's Entrance and it became silent, only hearing the new-readers voice.

It all went by quite quickly and suddenly the moment Gabriella was waiting for. She'd been made to stand apart from the others, as she was the most famous of them all.

The Queen and such had been and gone past, the real deal was that Prince Harry was next up, he was the last one.

Then he was stood in front of her, grinning his cheeky grin. He offered his hand and Gabriella took it and curtsied, but Harry, much to everyone's amazement, kissed her hand. Gabriella smiled, just like she'd wanted.

'I'm Harry' he said.

'Gabriella'

'You're very beautiful' he told her, blushing slightly.

'Thank you, you're quite handsome yourself'

The whole conversation was being filmed, they'd zoomed in and the viewers could hear every word being said.

'You're seventeen right?' Harry asked her.

'Eighteen in December, you?'

'Twenty-Three, I guess I'm a bit too old for you'

'I wouldn't say that' Gabriella flirted.

'Really? How about we discuss this when we're not being filmed?' Harry asked without even making note of the crew.

Gabriella, being the professional she was, only laughed and agreed.

With Troy

Everyone turned to face Troy who was staring at the screen, Gabriella was being kissed on the cheek by Harry. He was dumbstruck

'Troy?' Sharpay asked.

'Anyone for a game of hoops?' Troy asked, purposely avoiding the conversation he knew would happen.

'Sure man' Chad answered, helping him out.

The girls just sighed and continued watching the news.

A/N

So, Gabriella and Harry huh? Btw, just so you know, I'm not making Summer out to be evil, it's so much easier to hate someone you're jealous of so im gonna make it hard for you guys and make her really nice, don't you just love me? Ha ha.

Review!!! xx