Gabriella's POV continued
I set them on my bedside table. "Hey Gabby, let's as Ms. Darbus when we are having lunch, I'm starving!" Taylor said. "Okay," I said. We walked out into the hallway. Kelsey, Sharpay, Jason, and Zeke were there. "Ms. Darbus, are we eating soon?" Chad asked as he walked out of his room with Troy. "Yes, we're going right now, we're just waiting for Jack and Ryan," she replied. They walked out with in seconds and we went out to the bus. It was a different bus, so there were no assigned seats. I sat next to Troy and he put his arm around me. "Hey, you hungry?" he asked. "Uh huh!" I said. "And tired." I lay my head on his shoulder and slept for the whole ride. The restaurant was really fancy and the food was great, at least I thought it was. I clenched my stomach and ran into the lady's room. "Gabriella?" Troy said. "Oh my Gosh…" Taylor, Chad and Troy ran after me.
Taylor's POV
I ran after her into the bathroom. She had collapsed over a toilet and threw up. She backed away from it weakly and sat against the stall door. "Gabby! Are you okay?" I gasped running over to her. "Uh," she groaned. "I'll go get someone," I said. "Troy?" she whispered. "What? Do you want me to get Troy? Are you calling me Troy? I'm Taylor, remember?" I panicked. "Tro…" she passed out. "Oh my Gosh!" I shrieked. I ran out and to get Ms. Darbus. That's the last thing Gabby would want me to do, but she was in serious trouble. I turned around and saw Troy and Chad. "Troy! That's all she said," I panted. I grabbed Chad's hand pulling him with me, leaving Troy clueless. "Go!" I yelled.
Troy's POV
I had no idea of what Taylor was talking about, but Gabby was in trouble, so I ran into the bathroom. Luckily there were no other girls in there. I found her passed out on the ground. "Gabriella!" Troy said. No answer. I picked her up and took her to the sink. She had dry puke on her chin. I wiped it off with some water. I took her quickly outside and Ms. Darbus was on her way over. "I called an ambulance, and it will be here soon," she said. I held her and waited with her. The ambulance finally came. Ms. Darbus said I could ride with Gabriella incase she woke up so she wouldn't get scared. The bus took everyone else to the hospital. At the hospital I paced back and forth, waiting for some news on how she was doing. The doctor came out. "Is there a Troy Bolton here?" He asked. "I'm Troy," I said nervously. "Could you come with me please?" He asked. "Okay," I said. Everyone watched anxiously. "Troy, I'm Dr. Epping." "What's wrong with Gabriella" I asked. "She will be fine. She had very bad food poisoning and might be nauseous for a while. She also has Amnesia and only seems to remember you, which is a bit strange," Dr. Epping said. "She's awake now and all she's been doing is crying and asking for you." I followed Dr. Epping into her room. She sat up and reached out her arms like a child wanting to be held. Her face was stained in tears. "Hey Baby," I said. I walked over to her and held her. "Troy, since she's so confused and scared maybe you could calm her down?" Dr. Epping said. I nodded. "Gabby, we were at a restaurant and you got food poisoning, you're at the hospital, but you are okay now," I said. "Ask her if she knows where she is?" Dr. Epping said. "Gabriella, do you remember where we are?" I asked. She shook her head. "We're in Paris Gabby, with Taylor and Chad. Remember?" "Who?" she asked looking scared. Tears almost formed in my eyes. She didn't even remember her best friend, she only remembered me. "Okay, its okay," I said. "You might need to stay with her for a couple of days until her memory comes back, or she'll have a pretty rough time," Dr. Epping said. "Does she remember how to do things, like eating, getting dressed, and just basic stuff like that?" I asked. "She will remember most of it, but she might forget something like, which way left or right is, her sense of direction will be bad, and maybe how to use certain things, like a microwave, or a hair brush," Dr. Epping said. It depends on how bad the Amnesia is. She will need a lot of help, care and attention from you." "Right," I said. "Okay, now are you with and adult?" "Yeah, my teacher Ms. Darbus is in the waiting room," I said. "Okay, I'll explain to her what happened and Gabriella's ready to go now," Dr. Epping said. "Troy," Gabriella said. Her voice was faint. "Yeah?" I asked. "Why don't I remember?" She asked. "I don't know Baby," I said. "Why do you call me Baby? I remember that," she asked. "Well, because you are my Baby, and if anything ever happened to you I don't know what I'd do," I said. "Oh," she said. She was like a little child, learning things all over again. The doctor told me to stay by her side, so I did. On the bus ride she stared at everyone (who all knew about her condition now). She was scared. She sat on my lap. When we were at the hotel, Chad, Taylor, Gabby and I took a different elevator upstairs. Gabriella had her legs wrapped around me and I carried her. Chad and Taylor (Taylor especially) were sad that Gabby didn't remember them. She would be extra clingy to me for a while, and I was okay with that, but I knew that it would be hard. "Gabby, that's Taylor, your best friend, and Chad, my best friend, and Taylor's boyfriend," I said pointing to them. She waved shyly and buried her face in my neck, like a shy toddler. I sighed and shrugged my shoulders at Chad and I took Gabby into her room. I set her down and she walked over to her bedside table like a zombie. She started crying. "Gabby, what is it?" I asked. "Troy, these pictures, I remember!" She said. I walked over to look at them. When I saw the picture of us, and the one of me in a red heart I smiled at her. I tickled her and she laughed. "Uh, oh!" she said. "Gabby?" I asked. "Oh, I remember this, what do I do, what do I do!" she racked her brain. She crossed her legs tightly and I rolled my eyes. She forgot how to pee. This should be interesting. I grabbed her hand and dragged her over to the toilet. She started dancing to hold it in and I laughed. "Gabriella, pull your pants down," I said, turning away. "How? Help me Troy!" I sighed. I unbuttoned her jeans. "Okay, now pull off your, underwear," I said. I turned bright red and looked away. This was slightly awkward. "Now what!" she asked. "Open up the toilet seat and sit down!" I said. "The what?" she asked. "Uh! I turned around opened the toilet and lifted her up and sat her down, practically dying of embarrassment. She seemed to remember how to do everything else, like flushing. Jeez! This was gonna be a looooong night.
(Sorry, this chapter was pretty weird)