AN:Okay, I decided to continue this Fic for maybe one or two more chapters but I need ideas if you want more chapters.
Chapter 2
"I now promounce you husband and wife, you may kiss the bride."
Troy lent over and gave me a light sweet kiss; perfect for our first kiss as man and wife. As we broke apart, our guests clapped and we started back down the ilse. The cround filed out of the church behind us and we all headed over to the reception hall across the street. Right before we entered the building Troy swept me off my feet and carried me through the door, causing me to laugh. He carried me over to the head table and sat me down in the seat, him laughing as well.
The guests came into the door and came over to us, saying congradulations. We talked to them as they all sat down at diferent tables, the wedding party and our parents at the head table with us. Then, the waiters came out with the food, lobster and vegetables. After the meal was done, we cut the cake.
The cake was wonderful, three layers seperated by pillars, each layer one of our favorites. The bottom was chocolate, the middle was white and the top was fruit cake because thier parents said it was traditional. It was decorated with edibal gold beads and had white icing all over with gold designs on the sides. It had a custom made bride and groom statue on top. It almost looked too good to eat.
Troy and I walked over to the cake and stood in front of it as the photographer took our picture. Then Troy reached down on the table and grabed the knife.
"Ready?" He asked me. I nodded in response. I put my hand over his and we cut the bottom of the cake as pictures were shot all around us. I smiled at him and he grined back at me as our eyes locked. After being together for so long you'd think I'd be used to it but my heart would still melt when he smiled at me and we gazed into eachother's eyes.
After the cake was cut and everyone had a piece, it was time for our first dance, or so I thought. As we walked out onto the dance floor hand in hand, Troy leading the way, he bent over, giving me a peck on the cheek and whispering something in my ear. I giggled and nodded as he turned to face the crowd of family and friends.
"As you all know," he began," now would be the time for our first dance. However, I have an idea. First, Gabriella and I would like to sing something for you. But don't worry, you will get to see us dance as was originaly planed."
He turned back to me and grabed my hand and led me up to the stage where the Dj was waiting with two mics.
"Did you have this planned all along?" I whispered to him as he handed me my mic.
"Yeah, I thought it would be cool if we sang first. Are you mad?"
"No, just curious. By the way, what song is it?"
"You'll know it."
Just then a song came out of the speakers and I nearly droped on the stage. It was "What I've Been Looking For". I could not belive thet he remembered this song, it was the one we sang together at East High. The surprise musy have shown on my face, because Troy had a sly grin on his face as he started singing to the soft tune.
I sang with him and as we ended in harmony, the room rang with applause. I grined at Troy, his boyish one coming back. He leaned over and whispered in my ear.
"Surprised?" He asked, already knowing the answer.
"Yes! How did you remember the song?" I whispered back.
"I remember every song we've sung together." He stated simply, asthough it was no big deal. I gave him a light kiss on the cheek as he took my hand and led me back to the floor.
As we took our positions on the floor, I asked him if there were any more surprises. He shook his head as our song started. It was the song we had both insisted on having, "The Start of Something New". Although it was a quick pace, we throughoutly injoyed the dance. At the end Troy kissed me on the lips and we went back to the tables.
The father-daughter dance was something I was afraid of, considering I don't have one. Troy on the other hand insisted I dance with his father as he has sort of become like my dad over the few years we've dated. Jack came over and led me to the floor. The song started up and we danced for about a minute before Jack got a tap on his shoulder.
"May I cut in?" Troy asked his father. Jack gave me a hug and passed me to Troy. As I changed pateners, more couples joined us on the floor and gently swayed to the music aswell.
"Having fun?" Troy asked me. I nodded and leaned against him.
"It was worth all the planning just to be here with you." I told him as a faster song began to play.
"Let's dance!" He told me picking me up and spinning me around, and causing me to laugh. He put me back down and we danced to the fast music.
After a while I was getting a bit worn out from all the dancing. I had danced with Chad, Zeke, Troy, Jason, Jack, the girls, Ryan, Troy, my cousins, Troy's cousins, and now I was back with Troy again.
"Let's get something to drink", I said to him. He nodded and we walked to the bar. Troy got some beer for him and a martini for me and we sat down for a break.
"Still enjoying yourself?" He asked with a sly grin.
"Yes" I told him forcefuly,"but my feet are a bit sore." I confessed.
"Do you want me to carry you around, my lady" he said, bowing a bit in his seat.
"How wonderful of you to ask, kind sir." I said keeping with the renesance talk. "I would love for you to carry me." I finished laughing.
Troy stood up and bowed, laughing as well, and swept me off my feet and into his arms. My laughter rang out through the hall and everyone turned to Troy and I. They just stared for a moment before laughing as well. He carried me to the stage and stood in front of the mic.
"My bride and I would love to sing you a song, now that we have your attention." I stared at troy, wondering what he was doing. Everyone began to cheer.
"I'll take that as a 'yes'" He put me down as the other mic was placed in front of me. I looked at him with bewilderment on my face. Troy just gave me a knowing look and turned back to the mic.
"Now, we will sing a song from one of Gabi's favorite movies" He said nothing more than that. I still had no I idea what song we were singing because I love so many movies; what if I didn't know the words? It was only as the music began to play and I looked into Troy's eyes that I finaly relaxed.
I can show you the world
Shining, shimmering, splendid
Tell me, princess, now when did
You last let your heart decide?
I can open your eyes
Take you wonder by wonder
Over, sideways and under
On a magic carpet ride
A whole new world
A new fantastic point of view
No one to tell us no
Or where to go
Or say we're only dreaming
A whole new world
A dazzling place I never knew
But when I'm way up here
It's crystal clear
That now I'm in a whole new world with you
Now I'm in a whole new world with you
Unbelievable sights
Indescribable feeling
Soaring, tumbling, freewheeling
Through an endless diamond sky
A whole new world
Don't you dare close your eyes
A hundred thousand things to see
Hold your breath - it gets better
I'm like a shooting star
I've come so far
I can't go back to where I used to be
A whole new world
Every turn a surprise
With new horizons to pursue
Every moment red-letter
I'll chase them anywhere
There's time to spare
Let me share this whole new world with you
A whole new world
That's where we'll be
A thrilling chase
A wondrous place
For you and me.
As we finished, the hall burst into volumous applause. Troy and I broke the eye contact we had been holding since the begining and turned to face the audience. We smiled and I was about to decend the steps when Troy took my hand and held me back. I looked at him with a curious expression, but alowed him to guide me back to center stage.
As I glanced around, I noticed someone come in the door, a heavy machine in his arms. As he came closer, I noticed what he had and smiled. Troy had thought of everything to make this perfect. I glaced at him to find him staring at me.
'Good idea' I mouthed to him. He smiled back and began to talk into the mic.
"Now we have a surprise for you. We will now be doing karoke for the next three hours." The guests were in shock. "We will be randonly selecting couplesor individuals to sing. A prize goes to the best performance."
For the next few hours, everyone sang and in the end, Sharpay and my cousin won. The prize was a gift certificate to a shop of thier choice. At 11:30, Troy and I left the party to catch our plane. We said good-bye and got into the limo, heading towards the airport and our honeymoon.
