Trey's POV

Today is Friday… Best day of the week… especially because there's no school today. I'm watching cartoons… I know not exactly the best thing I could be doing but whatever. I heard a knock on the door and I went to it. Taylor said she would come over as soon as she could sneak out…her mom doesn't like me very much because apparently I am unusual. I opened the door and I saw Taylor standing there smiling. Before I knew it she leaned in and kissed me on the lips. "Excuse me…" I heard someone's voice say. We both broke apart at the same time and looked up. There was standing Troy Bolton. "Oh it's you again…" he said looking at me a bit too happily. "What do you want?" I asked him. "Well according to the phone book this house is the house of Gabriella Montez" Taylor eyed me questioningly. "Well she doesn't want you here" "And you would know that how…?" "Because I asked her" "Oh really…well maybe if I could see her…" he said looking past me. I pulled the door shut and said "Get out of here now" "I'll just come back later then" he said casually. As soon as he was in his car driving away Taylor asked me, "Who was he and why didn't you let him see your mom? He was hot I'm sure she would like him!" "That's my dad" I said quietly. I had already told her all about Troy, "Oh… well want to go inside?" "Yeah come on lets go…"

Gabriella's POV

"Trey who was at the door?" I asked when I heard the door pulled shut as I came downstairs. "Just Taylor" he said pulling Taylor past me and up the stairs. I walked into the kitchen and made a sandwich. I sat at the table wondering what Trey was doing… hopefully something Taylor's mother wouldn't kill me over. Being a younger parent… I think that they need a little freedom just not entirely too much unlike other parents who give them no freedom at all.

I heard the doorbell ring and I opened it, I dropped the glass of water I was holding and it splattered everywhere. I blinked as if it were a dream, but Troy Bolton was still standing in front of me. I blinked again and my mouth dropped open. He did look great as I had always imagined… a few inches taller… hair the same… his eyes were still blue… just his face was a little more stretched out. "Hi" he said breaking the silence. "What are y-you doing here?" my hand still a little outstretched as if it were still holding the glass. "Well I moved back to find you…" "Don't you think it's a little late for that?" I said a little rudely. "Do you mind if I come in?" he asked with that beautiful hypnotizing voice… "Umm" "Please…just for old times?" "I guess" I opened the door a bit more and he walked in with his eyes on me the whole time. I closed the door quietly and just stood there like an idiot. "So…" he said with his big blue eyes on me. "Do you want something to drink?" I asked absolutely out of ideas. "Sure…what do ya have?" "Let me look" he followed me into the kitchen and I opened the fridge. "Orange Juice… lemonade… milk… water… coke…" "Waters fine" "Ok" I handed him the water and he just stared at it. "I just wish I had come sooner" he said taking a few steps closer. "It would have been a little less expecting" "I'm really sorry" he said putting his hands on my hips. I stepped back out of his hold. "So what are you really doing here Troy… Trying to get laid? Just like last time then leave me here to raise a kid by myself" his eyes grew wide. "Yeah what are you doing here?" I heard Trey's voice say. "I thought I told you to go back to hell where you belong" I shot a dirty look at Trey silencing him. Troy stood there silence. "If you really wanted to be a part of my life you should have come back sometime before Trey was at least seven" I said staring him down. He looked at the floor. "I d-didn't know…" he started. "YOU DIDN'T KNOW!" I screamed. "Trey take Taylor back upstairs." "Aww mom!" "NOW" Both Taylor and Trey raced up the stairs and my eyes settled back on Troy who was still looking at the floor. "How could you not know! I told you I was pregnant!" "Gabi…" he said looking at me, "No don't call me that" "Gabi… please just listen to me" "No get out" "What?" "You heard me, get out" I pushed him out the door trying to get him out before the tears fell. I locked the door and broke into tears. I heard Troy banging on the door again but I just ignored him and locked myself in my room then cried myself to sleep…

Trey's POV

I sat on my bed, angry thoughts about that bastard going through my head. Taylor sat next to me and she just watched me sit there. "Sorry… I just…" I said a few minutes later "It's okay…So should I go home?" "No stay here with me please" I said slipping one hand around her waist. "Trey its okay I will understand if you want me to leave" I leaned in and kissed her as if it was the answer…to everything…her question…mine…and my moms.

Next thing I know it's three forty. Taylor and I are rushing downstairs to get to her house before four. I threw open the door and saw two things… rain and Troy. I shut the door behind me and locked it, ignoring Troy's questions. I put up my hood and grabbed Taylor's hand and ran out in the rain in the direction of her house.

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