So when their plane landed in Albuquerque, it wasn't what Troy expected.
The
place was deserted. It was nothing like
California where not only is the
place packed, the highways are
always crowded, and the public restrooms?
Let's just say you
might as well go before you leave. The lines take
forever. No
exaggeration. When Troy and his mom left the oh-so crowded
airport
(sarcasm intended) they headed to their not-so new home.
According to Troy's
mom, it's the same house they had before
they moved. She was ecstatic. Troy
couldn't care less. When they
pulled into the driveway Troy let out a sigh and
slowly walked
inside. When he stepped into the house he could
remembered
everything. The stains on the carpet from when he
tripped and spilled juice
everywhere, the endless hours he and his
mom would spend cooking in the
kitchen and talking about anything
and everything. He went to the door in the
kitchen leading out
into the backyard. It seemed like nothing had changed at
all. The
swings were still there. The tree house he, Gabriella, and their
moms
had built. Mom's garden
was not there but you could
still feel its presence. Feeling a little bit
better about the
move, he decided to go and check out his old room. He walked
up
the stairs and into his old room. The walls were painted a baby blue.
The
walls were covered in pictures of superheroes and villains.
His bed
was in the same place as before, right under his favorite
superhero Superman.
He smiled as he remembered him begging his mom
to let him have the bed there.
*Flashback*
"Alright
Troy are you sure you you want your bed by Superman? Don't
you
think that your bed would be much happier by the window? (AN:
Remember this
was when Troy was younger. Around four or five years
old.) Troy's mother
asked him for the tenth time that day.
"No!
My bed gonna be much happy by Superman!" Troy screamed.
"Ok
ok"
*Flashback End*
Troy was on the floor
laughing his head off. He still couldn't figure out
how he
managed to pass English class. Once he had calmed down he stood
and
went over to his dresser. He saw a picture. He smiled as he
realized that
the
picture was taken when Gabriella, Troy and their moms had gone to get some
ice
cream and ended up with it more on themselves than in their stomachs.
*Flashback*
"Ok so what do you kids want to do now?" Gabriella's mom had asked
them
after they
had eaten dinner.
"Ice Cream! Ice Cream!" Gabriella and Troy
shouted.
"Ok what kind of ice cream? I'll go and pick it up
for you." Troy's
mom said.
"NO!" Troy shouted. "We
big now we can get ice cream."
"Are you sure?" Bella's
mom, Gina, asked.
"Yes Mommy. We big now we get ice cream."
Gabriella told her mom.
"Ok let's go," Troy's mom, Maria,
said.
IO Minutes Later…
"What kind are you getting?"
Troy asked Bella.
"I don't know. What kind are you getting?"
She asked Troy.
"Vanilla with sprinkles." He told her.
"Hmm.
Hey mommy?" Bella turned to her mom.
"Yeah sweetie," Gina
replied.
Gabriella whispered something in her ear. Which made both
of them smile.
"Are you sure?" Gina asked Gabriella. She just
nodded her head.
Gina then whispered something into Maria's ear
and they both walked off.
"What was happening?" Troy looked at
Gabriella.
"Nothing," she said with a smile on her
face.
"Whatever" he said. "Whatcha gonna get?"
"Hmm,"
she said.
"Don't think of it Bella" Troy warned her.
"Think?
Think of what?" she said.
"You were gone put ice cream on me."
he assumed.
"Nu uh" Gabriella defended herself.
"Yes
huh"
"Prove it"
"You were smiling, and you told mommies
something to make them go bye bye
so
you get in no
trouble"
"Nu uh"
"Well then how come---" Troy got
interrupted when Gabriella took a
handful of
vanilla ice cream
and shoved it in his face. She took of running before Troy
could
get his revenge. She ran all the way home and into the kitchen.
She
pulled a can of whipped cream out of the refrigerator and as
soon as Troy
was
in the house she sprayed him.
"Hey
no fair!"
Gabriella just stuck her tongue out at him and ran
upstairs! As soon as she
did…
"AH!" Gabriella
screamed.
Her mother was hiding upstairs and had sprayed her with
cheese!
"Mommy! You weren't supposed to squirt me you were supposed to get
Twoy!"
Her mother just laughed at her daughter.
With Troy Downstairs:
As soon as Gabriella
went upstairs Troy decided to get his revenge. But
before he
could
decide what he was going to squirt her with he heard Bella
scream
upstairs. He started running upstairs when…
*Flashback End*
"Troy!"
His mom called him back from a trip down memory lane.
"Troy get your butt down here! There's
someone here to see you!"
Troy groaned as he started walking out
of his room.
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Author's Note
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