Are You Alright?
Gabriella Montez hated being the new student. No matter how many times her mom's company made her move, Gabriella would never truly get used to the staring and pointing she got from the other students. She also hated the fact that every principal walked her around the campus during school, drawing more attention to herself.
East High apparently wasn't different. Gabriella nodded her head at something that her new principal, Mr. Matsui, said about their cafeteria. Gabriella did have to admit that it was a very large cafeteria.
"Okay, I think that's it, are you going to be okay getting to your first period now?" Mr. Matsui asked her. "Remember it's in building A, right across the courtyard from the cafeteria."
Gabriella nodded her head remembering where Mr. Matsui showed her earlier this morning.
"Alright, have a great first day, and if you need anything, my door's always open."
"Thank you, Mr. Matsui," Gabriella said before hiking her book bag higher up her shoulder and walking toward her first period, in building A, that was across the courtyard from the cafeteria.
Walking across the courtyard she noticed a boy who was out by the student parking lot, smoking a cigarette next to a white truck. Yuck she thought. She hated smokers, and the fact that this particular boy probably went to this school didn't help.
Oh well she'll most likely never know this boy, so with that thought pushed out of her mind she walked to her class, in building A, right across the courtyard from the cafeteria.
Gabriella Montez hated being the new student. However today wasn't turning out to be as bad as she had thought it would usually be.
She had actually made a friend. Taylor McKessie was nice and friendly and quickly made herself known to Gabriella when they were seated next to each other in AP Calculus. Another thing about Taylor was that she seemed to know a lot about the people in this school. Walking toward their next shared class Taylor was pointing out who to trust and who to avoid in this school.
"That's Hilary, she's nice but she's really focused on volleyball and usually hangs out with the other girls on the volleyball team," Taylor said pointing to a tall red headed girl.
Taylor started talking about someone else when Gabriella felt someone staring at her. Looking up she noticed the boy she saw smoking earlier staring directly at her, not even moving his gaze away after she noticed his stare. Gabriella actually had to turn her head his gaze was so intense.
Taylor noticed this and pulled Gabriella away from him, almost as if his stare would physically hurt her.
"Who was that?" Gabriella asked once they were far enough away from the boy.
"That's Troy Bolton," Taylor replied. "He's not a good guy Gabriella, he's someone that you should seriously stay away from."
"Why?" Gabriella questioned genuinely confused about why a boy could be so bad.
"Okay here's the scoop on Troy Bolton," Taylor said stopping her and Gabriella's walking. "He lives with his grandparents because he killed his dad, and his mother was so upset that she abandoned him."
Gabriella's mouth fell open in surprise. Taylor just nodded her head, then continued, "Yeah, and he owns a gun, or something, he has three tattoos, and he once robbed a bank."
Gabriella scrunched her eyebrows together. "Um…if he did all that stuff wouldn't he be in jail?"
Taylor shrugged, "I guess he was too tough for jail."
Gabriella wasn't sure if any of the things Taylor just said were true, but she decided that it would probably be best if she didn't find out.
Gabriella walked out of her French class with a smile on her face. She just finished her first day at her new school, and the day had been great. She met Taylor, didn't have any embarrassing incidents and managed not to come face to face with Troy Bolton. A very good day indeed.
Her good day was cut short however when she was sitting outside the front of the school waiting for her mother to pick her up. When her mother was ten minutes late Gabriella reached in her school bag for her cell phone, and upon grabbing it she saw she had a voicemail. It was from her mother, and it said that she wasn't going to be able to pick her up from school, and that she was so sorry.
Groaning Gabriella stood up from the bench, and started walking home. She was upset that she hadn't looked at her phone all day, because then she could have at least taken the bus home. Sighing Gabriella pulled out her iPod and started walking.
About halfway home Gabriella noticed that a white pickup truck was driving behind her. It wasn't until ten minutes later and the truck was still following her that she began to get nervous. Then when the truck pulled up ahead of her, stopped, and the front door opened Gabriella got scared. She looked around and noticed that there was no one around to help her. However turning back forward she saw that the person walking toward her was Troy Bolton. She knew that she shouldn't have but a little part of her was relieved that it was just him.
Once he reached her, he grabbed her bag from her shoulder and walked toward his car. Gabriella's mouth dropped.
"Hey!" she yelled running after him.
Troy simply got back in his truck and waited for her. Once she reached his car she looked inside to see that he placed her bag on the passenger seat. She was confused on why he wasn't driving away with her stuff, and why he waited for her.
"Are you getting in or what?" he asked her before rolling up his window.
Gabriella looked around confused before she walked around the front of his truck and opened the door. "Um…thank you but I don't need a ride."
"Yes you do. Now get in." Troy said as he grabbed her forearm and practically pulled her in.
Gabriella was surprised that a complete stranger was giving her a ride home. Clearly she didn't learn anything about Stranger Danger.
"So where do you live?" Troy asked breaking their current silence.
"Um…in about five minutes you will need to take a right, but like I said, I don't need a ride, I can walk home," Gabriella replied.
"And like I said, you do need a ride. There's a bad neighborhood close by, and it wouldn't have been safe for you."
"Oh," Gabriella said looking down at her lap. "Um…thank you then."
However ten minutes later, Gabriella wasn't feeling very thankful toward Troy anymore. When they were approaching the turn toward her house, after she told him, he just kept driving straight.
"Where are you taking me?" Gabriella asked nervously, afraid that all of the things Taylor told her were true, and like his father she was his next victim.
"I have to stop by my place and get something first. I'm going somewhere tonight, and I wanted to leave straight from your house. Why are you so nervous?" Troy asked glancing her way smirking.
Gabriella just shook her head looking away.
"No, it's something. Tell me," Troy urged.
Gabriella looked up to see him smiling at her, and she was instantly taken aback at how handsome he was. His smile was so bright, it made her stomach flutter, his hair was a nice shade of sandy brown, but the thing that she noticed the most were his eyes. They were so blue, and they were so warm, they made her want to tell him secrets.
"Um…my friend Taylor told me things about you," Gabriella said to him.
Troy's hands tightened on the steering wheel angrily. He hated the rumors about himself, but what shocked him was the fact that Gabriella believed them, and was scared of him.
Troy didn't know what it was, but something about Gabriella jolted him awake from the coma he's been in most of his life. Something he was scared to reveal, but something he was more scared to hide from her.
"What kind of things?"
"Um…I think it was something like, you have a gun, three tattoos, you robbed a bank, and that you live with your grandparents because um…you killed you dad," Gabriella said nervous for his response.
Troy actually laughed out loud. "I've heard about how I robbed a bank, but those other ones are new."
"So they're not true?" Gabriella asked.
"Well, I don't have a gun, I've never robbed a bank, I have no tattoos and I live with my mother and could give a shit about my dad."
"Wow, so none if none of it is true, why do you let people think it?"
"Do you think they would believe me if I told them?" Troy asked pulling up to a nice two story house, turning off the car and turning toward Gabriella.
"I believe you," Gabriella said facing him.
"Why?" Troy asked.
Gabriella shrugged her shoulders. "I'm not sure, there's just something about you that seems trustworthy."
Troy stared at Gabriella much like the same way he did earlier that day before he hopped out of his truck without another word and started walking toward his house, before turning around and stopping in front of Gabriella's window, motioning for her to roll it down. After she did all he said was, "Don't go anywhere. Alright?"
Gabriella nodded her head, smiling.
Ten minutes later, Gabriella watched Troy walk back to his truck with a frown on his face. Once he climbed in Gabriella questioned him about it.
"It's nothing, just my mom," he replied.
"Is she okay?"
"Yeah, it's just she's having people over, and the people she's inviting I'm not particularly fond of," he said before turning his truck on and pulling away from his house.
"Why not? Who are they?" Gabriella questioned further.
"Just some people from her work, and this guy that likes her, but isn't good enough for her, but is so charming to her that she can't see past his assholeness."
Gabriella laughed, making Troy turn toward her with a questioning look on his face, so she answered, "That's not a word."
"What's not a word?"
"Assholeness, that's not a word."
Troy laughed before facing the road again.
"So are you taking me home now?" Gabriella questioned him again for what seemed like the fiftieth time.
Troy glanced her way warily before responding, "Would you be upset if we stop somewhere else, or do you have to be home now?"
Gabriella shrugged her shoulders before shaking her head.
"It will only take a second," Troy reasoned with her.
Gabriella nodded her head, still a little wary.
Five minutes later, Troy pulled up to an abandoned old building; Gabriella assumed it used to be an old office building.
Troy turned off his car and turned his body toward Gabriella, "Will you come in with me?"
"Why?" Gabriella asked turning her head towards him.
"This is the bad neighborhood I told you about earlier, and it would be best if you stay close to me, where I can watch you, instead of out here alone where I can't."
Gabriella nodded her head before unbuckling her seatbelt, and followed Troy into the building. Once they were in the building Gabriella noticed three guys standing around, probably, Gabriella figured, waiting for Troy.
Once they were close enough Gabriella noticed that they were boys from her school. "What's she doing here?" One of them asked.
"She's with me," Troy said before he wrapped his arm around Gabriella's front and pushed her behind his body.
"Fine, is she gonna squeak?" Another boy asked.
"No, now let's just get this over with," Troy replied sounding frustrated.
One of the three boys pulled off his backpack, and took out a plastic baggie filled with what looked like aspirin, but Gabriella couldn't be sure. "You got the money?"
Troy nodded before pulling out some money from his pocket, Gabriella was suddenly becoming scared, thinking she was becoming part of a drug deal.
Once the three guys counted the money Troy handed them, they walked away, just like that.
Troy turned around and laughed at Gabriella's confused expression. "Are you alright?"
Gabriella opened her mouth in shock, "Am I alright? Troy I was just part of drug deal, that's a crime, this is illegal. I mean I don't even know you, why did you bring me here? You could have just taken me home-"
Troy grabbed her face in his hands and looked deep in her eyes, "Calm down okay. You're not going to get in trouble, I promise you."
"This was a drug deal right?" Gabriella asked placing her hands over his, which were still holding her face gently.
"Yes, but it's not like it was coke, or meth, okay?"
"Then what was it?"
"It's ecstasy."
"Why are you taking ecstasy?" Gabriella questioned wondering if Troy trusted her enough to ask that question.
"I suffer from depression. And when I was diagnosed, the doctors gave me ecstasy pills to take, and it helped a lot, but then they took me off, saying that I wasn't depressed anymore, but they were wrong. I tried getting more from them, but they wouldn't give me any without my doctor's signature, and he wouldn't sign it, saying that I was better. So one of those guys, that was just here, his dad is a pharmacist, and we made a deal, so that's what I have to do now to get help."
By the end of Troy's speech Gabriella was shocked he opened so much, she was hoping for just a simple answer, not what the source of the problem was. She didn't want to feel bad, but it was kind of hard to know that a profession that she wanted to pursue would prevent this boy from getting the help he needed. So in a shocking act that surprised even herself, she moved her hands off of his and put them on his face, like he was still holding hers, and kissed him.
Gabriella wasn't the only one that was surprised. Troy's eyes widened as Gabriella moved her mouth against his, before they shut in pleasure. Out of all the responses he wasn't expecting this, but he wasn't complaining. When he first noticed her beauty, her lips were the first things he noticed. They were perfect and pink, and they seemed like they were meant for him to taste, and now he couldn't believe he was tasting them.
Deciding that Gabriella could change her mind at any moment he pulled her body so it was right up against his and put more passion into the kiss, excited when she granted his tongue access. He then moved his hands down to her waist and roamed them up her shirt to caress her soft skin. Gabriella's hands were also busy, moving up to run through his hair.
After a few more moments they pulled away and caught their breath. Troy rested his forehead against hers and looked in her eyes. "What was that?"
She shrugged looking up at him, "I'm not sure, but I don't wanna stop."
That was enough encouragement for him. He moved his mouth against hers again, while slowly lowering her down on the floor. Once they were both on the floor, things went into full gear. Troy wasn't shy in exploring her skin with his mouth, and Gabriella wasn't shy in expressing her enjoyment. It wasn't until Troy got rid of her jacket and started lifting her shirt off her body that Gabriella realized where this was going.
After her shirt was off, Troy could sense a little apprehension in Gabriella. He pulled his own shirt off, and moved over her body again, until he was completely covering her. "Are you sure you want to do this?"
Gabriella nodded her head, but right when Troy was about to move his mouth to her neck again, she placed her hand on his mouth, bringing his head up again. "Um…I want to do this, but um…I'm a virgin. Is that okay?"
Troy tilted his head to the side, and brought a hand up to caress her cheek, "Of course that's okay; I just need to know if this is okay for you."
Gabriella nodded her head again, and Troy tried to move to her neck again, but was stopped by Gabriella, again. "I'm sorry, but if I feel uncomfortable, will you stop?"
Troy nodded his head, "Yes, I promise. Just tell me at any time you don't want to keep going, and I'll stop."
"Okay," Gabriella said before she turned her head to the side, giving Troy an ample view of her neck.
Troy laughed at her motion, before moving down to her neck, kissing as much as he could. After he spent a proper amount of time on her neck he moved his kisses down her chest, kissing the uncovered part of her chest. He placed one hand on her back and lifted her up, so he could unclasp her bra. After gently putting her back on the ground, he pulled the straps of her bra down and revealed her breasts.
Licking his lips he moved his head down to her nipple and started licking her right one, while his left hand fondled her left one. Then he moved down to her stomach until he reached her skirt, and slowly pulled it the skirt and her panties down her legs. He then kissed and licked his way up her legs until he reached her core. He looked up at her and asked, "Are you okay?"
Gabriella nodded her head before responding, shakily, "Yes."
Troy then kissed her center, and grinned when he heard her moan loudly. After a few minutes of tasting her, he tentatively moved his fingers to her opening, and slowly entered his finger. "Is this okay?"
Gabriella nodded before saying, "More."
Troy smiled as he added a second finger and curled them toward himself. His fingers and his mouth were quickly bringing Gabriella closer to the edge. Right when she was about to fall of the planet, Troy brought his head up and whispered, "Come on baby, come for me."
Gabriella moaned out loudly as she fell, and then screamed when Troy put his mouth back on her clit and sucked. Troy kept thrusting his fingers to prolong the pleasure, and smiled as she shook. After she came back down to earth, Troy slid up her body and kissed her, moving his tongue so she could taste herself. Gabriella moved her hands down to his waist so that she could start unbuttoning his jeans. She was having difficulty since their bodies were so close together. Troy seemed to sense her struggle and got up off her so he could take care of his jeans for her.
Once he was as naked as her, me moved up over her body again and kept on kissing her. Gabriella then tried to move her hands down his body again, and was met with success when she could rub his stomach. Troy groaned in pleasure while he felt her hands moving further south. Gabriella then tentatively wrapped her hand around his shaft.
Troy pulled away from the kiss and whispered, "You don't have to do this, I'm already hard."
"I can feel that," Gabriella whispered back. "But I want to, I've never touched one before. I've never even seen one before."
Troy then squinted his eyes as he got an idea, and rolled off of Gabriella onto his back, lying next to her. "Well I'm yours to admire."
Gabriella giggled before leaning up on her right arm and moved her left hand over his stomach. Then daring she looked right at his member. Her mouth dropped open, before she quickly closed it embarrasses.
Troy laughed and said, "You like what see?"
Gabriella smiled at him before nodding her head, and moving her hand to wrap around it again. Troy laid his head on the ground, and moaned. Gabriella started moving her hand up and down, all the while looking at Troy's face. "Is this okay?" Gabriella asked the same thing he asked her earlier.
Troy laughed before responding, "It's better than okay, it's fucking amazing."
Troy's words gave Gabriella more encouragement, and she started moving her hand faster, hearing Troy's moans grow, and seeing his chest heaving. "You gotta stop, baby you have to stop."
Gabriella pulled her hand away in shock at Troy's words, but before she could ask if something was wrong, Troy pushed her back onto her back and covered her, kissing her harshly.
While he was kissing her he reached for his jeans that contained his wallet that contained his condom. Gabriella moved her head to see what he was grabbing, and Troy noticed her eyes widen. He placed the condom next to her shoulder, and looked at her, "Are you okay? Do you still want to do this?"
Gabriella nodded her head, "I'm just nervous, but it's a good nervous."
Troy nodded his head and smiled before grabbing the condom, and opening it, and placing it over his member. He then grabbed her right leg and moved it even move over his hip, giving him even more access. Then with that same hand he touched her core, making sure she was sufficiently wet enough to handle his entrance. He then started his probing, checking Gabriella's face the entire time.
When he reached her hymen, he kissed her, and started rubbing her clit, and when she moaned against his mouth, he broke through, making her gasp. "Are you alright?" He asked panting.
Gabriella nodded her head, "It's good, it feels good."
Troy smiled and then started slowly thrusting in and out, randomly rubbing her clit. Gabriella started feeling that same pleasure that she felt earlier, and when she scratched her nails along Troy's back and shoulder, he stopped his thrusting, and instead chose to just move inside her, hitting an intense pleasure spot, making Gabriella's moans quicken.
"That's good, it's so good," she whispered, before releasing a tiny scream.
"Come on, do it again. I want you to come," Troy said, returning his finger to his clit, making her eyes squeeze shut.
Troy then silenced her scream by kissing her hard on her mouth as he felt her come around his shaft. She kept moaning into his mouth, and he kept moving insider her, her tightening muscles pulling his orgasm out of him as well. After they were spent, Troy pulled out of her and took off the condom, before pulling her close to his body. "Are you alright?"
"Are you going to keep asking me that?" Gabriella asked laughing and snuggling her head into his shoulder.
Troy laughed before answering, "I just want to make sure."
"Well I am, I'm more than alright," Gabriella said.
Then after what seemed like eternity Gabriella's phone rang from her jacket pocket, that was three feet away from their bodies. Troy reached over and grabbed her phone for her, and then handed it to her.
"Oh, my gosh, it's my mom," Gabriella said to Troy before sitting up and answering the phone, "Hi Mom. Yeah I made it home safely. No a friend gave me a ride. Okay I'll see you later then. Bye."
"Shit, I should probably get you home," Troy said sitting up with Gabriella.
"Um…it's okay actually," Gabriella said embarrassed. "She just told me that her office is keeping her late, so she wouldn't even know if I was home or not."
"What are you insinuating, Ms. Montez?" Troy asked grinning.
"Nothing, I'm just saying…"
"Uh huh, sure you are," Troy said before leaning close to Gabriella, "I would love to do what we just did again, but do you think it could be in a bed?" Gabriella laughed and nodded her head, before she looked down and mumbled something inaudible to Troy's ears. "What was that?"
"I have a bed," Gabriella said her cheeks turning beet red.
Troy stood up and pulled her up with him, and up against his body, "Well, what do you know? That's perfect."
Gabriella laughed as she got dressed, thinking that she was going to do very well at this new school.
A/N: Sorry it's completley late, but I have an excuse, this dinosaur came into my house and ate over my computer, deleting every file I've started, so I've had to deal with that, haha. Anyway this one is dedicated to GeoMirOre, for the idea. I'm working on all of the fantasies, so keep them coming.
Ugh...sorry if there was any confusion, I'm trying to mess with some stuff that I shouldn't have haha.