Troy's POV

I waited until ten that night, I was going to take my sisters advice, but I decided not to do this on the phone, I needed to tell her in person. I climbed out my window and practically fell off the roof, but I didn't. I reached Gabi's house in five minutes, I had decided to walk. I unlatched the gate around her backyard and winced when it squeaked. I quickly climbed up the tree that led to her balcony. I peeked into the crack in the curtains only to make sure she was alone, and actually in there. I saw her reading on her bed. I tapped on the door. My heart raced during the ten seconds of waiting, and then a very confused Gabriella opened the door. I began to sing the first thing that came to mind, just like I had only a year ago.

"Take me away,
With your wings high above.
For mine have long been taken
As collateral.
My soul leaks from the end of my pen,
Like something that won't stop flowin'
Away.
You, save me from myself.
But you, can never erase that
Image from my mind
Of you leaving me behind.
There's nothing left for me here
I cry, and you wipe away my tears
That leave stains of shame on
My face.
It's this feeling of total despair
Haunting you, everywhere.
You stay only in pity.
You, save me from myself.
But you, can never erase that
Image from my mind
Of you leaving me behind.
Motionless and absent minded
I stay silent in the dark for the one I love
To tear me apart.
You, save me from myself.
But you, can never erase that
Image from my mind
Of you leaving me behind.
My soul leaks from the end of my pen,
Like something that won't stop flowin'
Away.

You, save me from myself.
But you, can never erase that
Image from my mind
Of you leaving me behind.
Take me away,
With your wings high above.
For mine have long been taken
As collateral."

She smiled. I smiled. "Gabriella, I know that was an extremely depressing love song, but I wrote it for you, because, Gabriella, I love you" I managed to say all of this with out fainting. She laughed, and moved closer, "You know, I'm beginning to remember that I love you too" she planted a soft kiss on my lips and said, "So does this mean I'm your girlfriend?" she asked in a childish yet flirtatious way at the same time. "How does, The title, 'Troy, Gabriella's Boyfriend' sound to you?" I winked, "It sounds just fine to me."

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Okay, story ends here, BUT I will be making yet another sequel. More hardships for Troy and Gabriella, Troy and Mr. Bolton, and more! Click the review button one more time and tell me what you think!