Ok here's the 2nd part to the story.

Disclaimer: I Don't own HSM if I did it would never end!

BUT……I did touch Nick Jonas 2 days ago! Yay!!!

And I own the Burning Up tour book written by the Jo Bros.

So….here we go

Troy's POV

I had the day off of school today due to a staff day, I know even in college you have those!

I've been thinking about Gabriella a lot lately, and not just in the 'she's my friend' way, the way as in 'I wonder what it would be like to date her' kinda way.

I decided to write a little something down on paper, I have no idea where it came from but it did.

I grabbed a pen and a random piece of paper lying on the coffee table and started writing.

Gabriella,

These past few days have been amazing. You saved me from the damn cold snow, had a place for me to stay when I couldn't get home due to the time of night and the amount of snow, and have treated me not like some guy you've just met, but someone that you've known for quite some time.

I've told you all about my childhood, my dreams and hopes for the future as well as some of my darkest secrets, and you were open enough to do the same.

We're good friends, helping one another with school work, being there for each other when we need comforting and so much more. But I can't help but feel that WE should be something more. I know that may seem a bit strange and sudden, and probably because it is.

I just thought that you should know that, and hopefully, if you don't feel the same way, we can remain friends, and I can have the comfort of knowing that I got this off my chest.

Xx,

Troy

I took the piece of paper and read it over, corny I know but I had to get my point across somehow. I folded it up and stuck it in my jeans pocket and took a quick glance at the clock. Damn I should have been there 5 minutes ago! I grabbed my keys and headed out the door and to my truck.

I was driving to Gabby's apartment for our daily hangout, when I got a text.

Gabby/Troy

Hey where r u? ur 5 minutes late

I know I'm sorry b there in about 10

K I kinda need to tell you something when u get here.

Alright we'll talk when I get there I gotta stop txting b4 I crash or something

With that I set my phone down on the passengers seat and continued my 10 minute drive.

I walked into the apartment lobby and rang the buzzer when an all too familiar voice came on

Hello?

Hey let me up!

And with that I heard the click of the 'ok' signal. I walked up the stairs and to her door, instead of knocking like usual, her door was already cracked so I just walked right in. Gabby was sitting on the couch watching Suite Life On Deck.

"Hey" I said trying to grab her attention back from the TV

"Hey took ya long enough" She joked

"Ha ha very funny, so uh what was that you needed to tell me?" As I said that I saw her face have a hint of nervousness on it.

"Umm could we wait until later, I'm not exactly ready to talk about it just yet"

"Yeah of course, but I'm hungry, have anything good?"

"Hmmm" She thought for a second. "We could make ice cream sundaes, although it would kind of spoil our dinner, but who cares!"

She got up off the couch and walked to the kitchen with me following behind.

"Hey Troy will you get bowls, spoons and the ice cream out? I'll get everything else"

"Sure thing"

I reached up into the top cabinet above the dishwasher and grabbed the bowls, then went to the other side of the kitchen where the microwave was and opened up the drawer next to it grabbing two spoons and the ice cream scoop along with it and finally went to the freezer and took out the vanilla ice cream.

Gabriella got the whipped cream, chocolate fudge, cherries and sprinkles from the fridge and pantry. Then we started to work.

I scooped two scoops of ice cream for each bowl, while Gabriella heated up the hot fudge sauce, when she took it out I used my spoon to get some out of the glass jar and started drizzling it over our ice cream, while I was doing that Gabby reached her hand over to get the whipped cream and I ended up accidentally dripping some of the hot fudge on her hand.

"OWW!! You did that on purpose meanie!!!" She pouted

"I'm sorry I didn't mean to!"

"Uh-huh sure you didn't! But I meant to do this and with that she took the cap off the whipped cream and squirted it on my shirt.

"HEY!!!!!" She just stood there giggling like mad until I took some rainbow colored sprinkles and poured some down her low-cut tank top.

"OMG! Troy you did not just do that!!"

"Hmm…I think I did!!!!"

She grabbed the jar of chocolate and I just thinking she'd pour it on or down my shirt, but no she just HAD to pour it on my head!

"Oops sorry!!!"

We kept having our little food fight until Gabby's phone rang and we stopped, she took the call and then hung up, and for the first time we realized the big mess we had made in the kitchen and on ourselves. Mostly me but she still had some chocolate and whipped cream on her.

"Umm we better clean this up Troy, and your hair is a mess!!! Why don't you get in the shower and I'll wash your clothes, you still have the spare that you left here right?"

"Yeah I do, but what about you? And the kitchen?"

"I just have sprinkles down my top, thank you for that by the way, and some whipped cream and chocolate on my hands and arms, I can clean that up easily. As for the kitchen, I can do it myself, its small anyway."

"Ok" I replied and started to walk off towards the bedroom to take a shower, only to be pulled back by Gabriella.

"I thought you wan…."

"Troy just shut it! I wanna do something"

"Okkkk…." I said quite confused, but finally got what she meant when she took cherries and put the in the whipped cream that sat in a pile in my hair. She giggled at the way I looked.

"Thanks Gabby I love you too" I responded to her ,giggling, sarcastically.

Gabriella's POV

I waited for Troy to get in the shower before I went into the bedroom and grabbed his messy clothes from the floor of the bedroom. I made my way to the laundry room and started to fill the washer with water and added the soap, I threw his shirt into the washer, then his boxers and before tossing his jeans in as well checked the pockets for anything that could be ruined if washed. There was only a folded piece of paper. I threw it on the counter and finished loading the washing machine. On my way out of the laundry room I reached for the piece of paper, that due to the ceiling fan, had fallen on the floor and had also fluttered open. I was just about to put it by his car keys when I noticed my name written on the top of the page. Being the curious and nosy person I am, I walked over to the couch, and started to read it.

Gabriella,

These past few days have been amazing. You saved me from the damn cold snow, had a place for me to stay when I couldn't get home due to the time of night and the amount of snow, and have treated me not like some guy you've just met, but someone that you've known for quite some time.

I've told you all about my childhood, my dreams and hopes for the future as well as some of my darkest secrets, and you were open enough to do the same.

We're good friends, helping one another with school work, being there for each other when we need comforting and so much more. But I can't help but feel that WE should be something more. I know that may seem a bit strange and sudden, and probably because it is.

I just thought that you should know that, and hopefully, if you don't feel the same way, we can remain friends, and I can have the comfort of knowing that I got this off my chest.

Xx,

Troy

Oh my god! I couldn't believe it! He felt the same exact way me!!! I was so nervous earlier, I was actually going to tell him how I felt and hope that the friendship wouldn't be ruined, but now I know it won't!

I decided that I would tell him how I felt after he got out of the shower and I cleaned the kitchen.

It was about 15 minutes later when I finally finished cleaning up and had gotten changed into dark wash jeans and a pink t-shirt from Aeropostale. I sat waiting on the couch with Troy's letter in my hand for only about 2 more minutes before he came in and sat down next to me. Apparently he noticed I had the letter because he kind of freaked out.

"Gabby! What are you doing with that?!?!"

"Sorry Troy but I checked your jean pockets before washing them and I found it. I noticed my name on it and read it, I'm sorry Troy, please don't be mad!" I said a little faster than needed.

"No no its ok! I'm sorry if it was too straightforward or sudden or….."

I cut him off with a sweet kiss on the lips, he seemed shocked for a second but soon after started kissing back. A minute later when we pulled away I said "I feel the same way Troy"

Then I got up off the couch and to my bedroom, reaching into my nightstand drawer I drew out a piece of paper and walked back out to Troy handing him the paper before sitting down. He opened it, read it over and said "Gabriella Montez, will you be my girlfriend?"

A/N: Ok here's what her letter said

Troy,

Ok I'm just going to say it without rambling beforehand.

I like you….a lot. I understand if you don't feel the same way, but I needed to get this off my chest.

I know we're friends but I can't help feeling like we were meant to be something more.

Xoxo,

Gabriella

Ok the end! LOL, ok umm hope you liked it and hopefully the ending wasn't terrible.

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