Hey. R&R. Thought I'd just continue my "One shot." Well, read.
Gabby woke up early in the morning. She looked at her alarm clock and it said 3:13. a.m. She sighed and got out of bed. She went downstairs, being careful not to wake up her mother. She poured herself a glass of OJ because it comforts her. ((I made that up.)) She went back upstairs and tried to go back to sleep.
Why can't I sleep! She thought. It's not like I have a test today. It's Saturday. Gees.
Gabby rolled over, trying to get comfortable.
There's nothing wrong with me. Besides, if I don't get any sleep, I'll be wasted by lunch time. Gabby thought.
Eventually, at around 4:45, she dozed into a light sleep. She was dreaming and a smile came across her face.
Gabby was sitting on a double swing. She could feel somebody next to her, but she didn't know who it was. She looked across and was pleasantly surprised to see Troy smiling back at her.
"Hey, Troy." Gabby said.
"Hey, Gabby." He said.
"This is nice. Sitting here, with you."
"I know. The scenery is beautiful." He said that while he was staring at Gabby.
Gabby turned to see him looking at her. "Troy!" She gasped with fake surprise. Come here."
Right as she was going to kiss him, a sneering voice broke through the wonderful silence.
"EEEWWW! GROSS!" Sharpay squealed. "Not in public. Get a room."
"Sharpay! Get lost." Troy said angrily.
"Reow. Somebody's in a moody." Sharpay said, acting like a 3-year-old.
"Grow up Sharpay. Come, on, Troy, let's leave." Gabby said.
"Why? Sharpay's just acting like a 3-year-old." Troy demanded.
"Because we are at a park and there are actually kindergarteners here." Gabby replied.
All of a sudden, Gabby woke up. She looked at her clock and it said 10:55. Gabby sighed.
Sharpay ruins my life, even in my dreams. Gabby thought.
She jumped out of bed and put on a black tank top with pink rhinestones that said, "You Wish." On the front. And a pair of dark blue-plaid capris with black and blue DC's.
She ran downstairs and saw her mom.
"You gonna hang out with Troy today?" her mom asked.
"Yup, if I could." Gabby murmured.
"What's that?"
"Nothing."
"All, right."
"Okay. Bye, mom."
"Bye, sweetie."
Gabby ran out the door, but realized she had forgotten to actually call Troy.
Oops. She thought.
She ran back inside and almost ran into her mother's hand holding the phone toward her.
"Forget something?" Her mom asked.
"Oops." Gabby muttered.
She grabbed the phone and ran upstairs.
The phone rang once, twice, three times, four times. Gabby began to think that Troy was already on his way over here when the fifth ring was interrupted by a click and a dreamy "Hello."
"Hi, Troy." Gabby said.
"Hey, Gabby." Troy said.
"Funny story. I ran out the door to go to your place and then remembered that I'd forgotten to call you."
"I figured."
"What do you mean?"
"Well, you always call at exactly 11:03 and it's 11:07. I was beginning to wonder where you were."
"Ha. Ha. Ha, Troy. What if I can't find anything to wear?"
"That's only on Monday. It's Saturday and you always call at 11:03 on Saturday. Did I forget to mention that?"
"Yes."
"Oh, sorry. Tomorrow, it'll be 12:03. Monday is 7:03, Tuesday is 7:04, Wednesday is 7:05, Thursday is either 6:59 or 7:05, and Friday is 7:07. See. I've got you all figured out."
"Oh, yeah?"
"Yeah."
"Oh, yeah?"
"Yeah."
"Well….Well….Well what if I don't call you until 1:03 tomorrow? Huh? What then?
"You couldn't bear it. I'm just too irresistible."
"Oh? You think?"
"Yeah. I do think!"
"Well, then. You sure are smart."
"You betcha."
"So, am I coming over soon?"
"Yup. I'll pick you up in five."
"Okay. Bye."
"Bye. Love you."
"Love you to."
Gabby ran back downstairs and put the phone back on its charger. She walked out the door then back in and had some more OJ. ((That's, like, my favorite drink. He he.)) She ran back out the door and onto the sidewalk just in time to see Troy's car coming down the street.
"Yaay!" she squealed. "Took you long enough."
"Only four minutes and 43 seconds."
"Gees. Are you obsessed with numbers or something?"
"I just think there fascinating."
"Do not, liar!"
"All right, fine. Now, where do you wanna go?"
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