Gabriella's POV

I ran down the stairs as quickly as possible hoping my mom wouldn't see me. "Gabriella? Is that you?" Great. "Yeah mom it's me… I'm just getting a movie." "Which one?" she said from the kitchen. Luckily she couldn't see me. "Just like heaven mom" "Oh I love that movie…I'll watch it with you" my mom said coming out of the kitchen. "Is that another one of Troy's shirts?" Busted. "Uh Yeah…" I tried sneaking to the stairs. "I've never seen that one before…" "Yeah you have mom" I said. "No I haven't. I would remember" she said. I had taken one step on the stairs when she said, "Oh wait for me…let me just put the lasagna in the oven for lunch." "No mom I think I'll just watch this movie by myself" She came out of the kitchen. "He's up there isn't he" "Umm…" "Gabi I just wish you would let me know…" "Sorry mom" "What were you to doing up there?" "Nothing" At that moment Troy came out of my room and leaned over the balcony that over looked the living room and said, "Gabi are you coming?" It wouldn't have been so bad…just he was shirtless and I was wearing the shirt he should have been wearing… and both of us had wet hair. My eyes got wide. "Gabi?" my mom said looking from me to Troy. "Its nothing mom…" I said darting upstairs. "Gabi?" My mom said. "Yes?" "Just don't do anything you will regret…" she said once Troy was in my room. "Mom we're just watching a movie" "I know"

I stepped into my room and shut the door slowly and sighed loudly. "You didn't tell her I was here did you?" I heard him say from behind me. I was still standing in front of the door… I had yet to even think about turning around. "No" "Sorry…" "Its okay I guess" I said managing to walk over to him even though I swear I wanted to die of embarrassment. We were lying on my bed, feet at the front, heads at the end, while watching the movie. We both seemed to get bored at the same time. I leaned over to kiss him and we started to make out. Then I heard the door open. I looked up and there was Sharpay standing there with her mouth open. I jumped up "What are you doing here, Shar?" "Well I just left my jacket here yesterday…" Her eyes were still darting back and forth from the shirtless Troy to me… who was wearing his shirt. I grabbed her hand and dragged her over to the 'lost and found' drawer. "Which one?" I asked as I opened it. "How many do I have here?" "Um… three I think. Here" I said shoving the Jackets into her hands. I walked her to my doorway. "I can't believe you guys…" she whispered to me then looked at Troy. "We didn't" I whispered back. "Bye Shar"

Troy's POV

"So what is that? Like a lost and found?" I asked when she came back. "Yeah something of the sort" "Do I have anything in there?" "Well we can look…" I opened the drawer and I felt Troy's hands slip around my waist from behind. I picked through the drawer. "Lets see… one bathing suit… I think… are these yours?" I said holding them up. "Yeah, but I better leave them here in case I forget another time" "Okay…I have a watch" "Oh my god I thought I left that in the gym!" I handed it to him and he put it on. "Um I have a necklace too" "Thank you, I seriously thought I lost all of this stuff." "No problem"

"So don't you have a game this Tuesday?" "Yep" "Isn't the team from like Texas or something?" "Yeah… it's a big game… Houston I think" "Cool…I'm going to be there no doubt… is there an after party?" "If we win" "Cool…Troy it's getting late" "I know I probably should go home" It's only eleven but Gabi is worried. "You know what Troy… I think you should stay, if he's going to get mad either way then you should just stay… you can drive me to school" "I want to… but he's just going to kill me at practice" "Yeah you're right, never mind" "You know what… I'm just going to pretend I never said that… I think you're right, I should stay" I said. I didn't care… he was going to do it any way so I mind as well post pone it. "But what about clothes?" "I'll just wear one of my shirts that's here? Is that okay?" "Whatever…they are your shirts" "I'll wear the blue one and I'll just wear these jeans again." "Okay… this'll be fun" Gabi was so cute sometimes…like a little kid cute…this was what she seemed like right now. "So…I'm actually really tired" I confessed. "Yeah me too" "So…what's the sleeping arrangement?" "Well I don't want you to sleep on the floor…but for my mothers sake, in case she comes in and has a heart attack, I suggest you sleep under the covers and I'll sleep on top." "Sounds good… but you should sleep under…I don't usually sleep under covers anyway." "Okay…"

So now I'm lying here on top of the covers while my girlfriend sleeps under them. I can't sleep though…there's no way, I'll be lucky if I get any sleep tonight. Its already two am. Gabi is practically hugging me. I'm just running my fingers through her hair. I have to get some sleep or it'll be hell tomorrow. I'm resting my head right next to hers. I can smell her hair… its very citrus-y. I'm so tired…

I woke up to Gabi's alarm. I literally jumped out of her arms… freaking out, forgetting what was going on. "Troy?" I heard her mumble. "Gabi wake up…we've got school." I shook her and she looked at me. I was trying to find the blue shirt. "Closet floor" she said getting up. I picked up the shirt and put it on. "Move…" she said to me as she tried to get into the closet. "Someone's not a morning person" "Yeah not when I just got woke up by someone shaking me." She said as she unbuttoned her/my shirt. It dropped to the floor and I tried not to stare considering she was topless in front of me. I turned around and went to the bathroom and found a comb. I managed to get my hair to do what I wanted and I realized I didn't have a toothbrush. "Gabi do you have like a new tooth brush I can use or something?" I said from the bathroom. "Under the sink" I heard her say. I grabbed a toothbrush and brushed my teeth then found my shoes. Gabi had managed to decide what shirt to wear by now, but she was still standing there in her underwear…whatever, I've taken a shower with her, I don't think she will mind if I see her like that. "So do you take this long every morning?" I asked leaning against the doorframe. "No only when you're here" she said sarcastically. She grabbed a skirt off a hanger and threw it on. I sat down on her bed as I watched her run back and forth from her closet to the bathroom. "Okay ready" she said a good thirty minutes later. "It's eight thirty…want to go to MacDonald's and get breakfast?" "Yeah that'd be great" She obviously had gotten over her being mad because I woke her up.