Chapter Eight:

A/N: Well the poll is in, and I decided to go with what you guys want , because that is just brilliant. And it would be cool to do all of them, because they are all good ideas. So, before I start, I just wanted to say thanks so to all of the people that reviewed, and I am happy that this story is sooooo loved. Thank you all, and here is chapter eight! –megmae Ooh, and if you aren't happy with the decision that I made, then tell me, because I could change it if you want! Have fun!

Recap: "If we get caught, then, we get killed, or shipped off to another 'Business'. Please Gabriella, I need to get out of here, I just cant do it alone," Gabi watched as a tear slowly fell down her face.

"Alright, what do you have planed?" Mary jumped up and squealed ever so quietly.

"Alright, this is what I have planned…"

(Troy)

Troy was sitting on the couch, watching T.V. when he came across the six o'clock news.

"Today, there was a robbery in Salt Lake City, and the fugitives were caught on tape. Watch this," There was a video, and a girl that looked strangely like Gabriella was the one ordering everyone around. "They haven't found the crooks yet, but they are looking for them, and that is today's news!" Troy was esthetic! He ran over to the phone and called Gabi's house.

"Hello?" Answered a very weary Mrs. Montez.

"Mrs. Montez? Its Troy," He said into the telephone. "Did you see the evening news?"

"No, why?" She replied.

"Well, there was a robbery in Salt Lake City, and I swear that the leader looked just like Gabriella," There was a moment of silence.

She finally spoke. "Can you get over here as soon as possible?"

"Sure, why?" He replied. He heard the news in the background. She was watching the robbery.

"We need to go to Salt Lake City, and as fast as possible. That is my Gabi,"

(Gabi)

"Mary, wake up," Gabi shook her friend that was sleeping on the floor. "Mary, Joe is going to be mad if he sees you sleeping past 5." Mary rolled over, and moaned.

"It is to early, and I am sore from the running last night," She sat up against her own will.

"It was good exercise and it was only a four mile run. My Boy-friend, he dose those daily, and sometimes I go with him," She laughed. "And, I really wish that I could see his face right now," Mary looked over at Gabi, which, had started to cry.

"What dose he look like? Is he hot?" Asked Mary.

"Of course, I wouldn't like anything ells," They laughed together, and then got dressed for the day. When they were ready, Joe walked them across the street and into the bar. Once they were in they walked to the back room to get their trays.

"So, Gabi, tell me what he looks like," Said a giggly Mary.

"He is sooo hot, words aren't worthy," She looked away, pretending that he was standing right in front of them. "His hair, light brown, goes down to his ears, then flips up, but his bangs cross his face diagonally, framing it. He has diamond blue eyes, which look at you with so much intensity. His personality is, unexplainable. Well, he is a gentleman."

Flash back: "Here we are." He looked over at Gabi who was totally beside herself with excitement "Antonio's, Italian restaurant." He got out and went around and opened the door for her.

"Madam?" He offered her a hand. She took it and stepped out reviling the silver heals. When they got into the restaurant, the waiter got them settled into a table for two.

Gabriella laughed. "We really loved each other. Truly," She then started to cry. "I miss him so much." Mary pulled her into her arms. They had forgotten that they were standing, in the backroom of the bar.

"WHERE IS MY BEER?" A very angry voice called from the bar. Mary rushed out of the room. Gabi rushed out with her, to see if she needed any help, and just as she got in view of the scene, saw Mary knocked to the ground with one swipe of the hand. "You BITCH! WHY DON'T I HAVE MY BEER!" He yelled at her again. Gabi ran to the counter and got a glass from underneath the, then filled it up. When it was done she set it on the counter loudly so that he would stop kicking Mary to relies that his beer was there, waiting for him. He ran over to it, and gulped it down with one swig, and set it down gesturing for more. Gabi went through this cycle five times before the man was so drunk that he couldn't stand straight.

"Thankie mammm," He slurred, and proceeded to exit the bar. Gabi then walked over to Mary, which was working on the other end of the war.

"Mary, are you alright?"

"Yeah, and just so you know, our shift is over, lets head back to your room, and plan," she winked at Gabi, and then dropped her towel after wiping down the counter. Gabi went to her side, and wiped it down, then went into the back room where Mary was waiting, for her.

"Ready?" she asked when Gabi entered the room.

"Yes, lets go!"

(Troy)

"Wow, that bar looks like it is really busy, why don't you check there?" Said troy while pointing to the bar, on Mrs. Montez's left. She pulled into the parking lot and hoped out of the car. Troy followed. When they got to the entrance of the bar, there was a bodyguard standing in front of the doorway.

"No minors." He bellowed. Troy looked around and then pointed to himself.

"Me?" He asked.

"Yes you. Are you under 18?" He asked.

"No, I turned 18 in October," replied Troy. He was only 16.

"You may pass," And the big guy stepped out of the door way so that Mrs. Montez and Troy could go in. They walked up to the bar.

"Gabriella?"

A/N: Ok, well, tell me you hate me! That was SUCH a good place to stop. Uum, after this chapter, there is only going to be one more chapter, which will sum everything up, and then this story will be officially finished! Wow, finished with only eight chapters. Well, faithful read-reviews, go and review, tell me that you liked it, and that you really don't like me for stopping the story. Later my peeps!

P.S. The last chapter will have, recommendations, and names of faithful reviewers. Too all that reviewed I thank you.

-Megmae