Disclaimer: umm...i got a confession to make..i do own HSM..i own zac efron...eat ur hearts out, girls! Lol jk...i own nothing...nothing at all..

A/N: this chapter is kinda weird. The ending is odd...sorry.But, this is the 2nd and final chapter of this story. It's the final chapter of my writings on this site. I'm not going to be putting my stories at this site anymore. I've decided that I'd rather write fan fics about my favorite bands...and that's not on this site...so if u wanna read my future fan fics, go to or my profile is members. know this is the first time in a loooong time I've updated at this site...but I haven't had the time, with school and all...and sadly, I will continue my writings...at another site...so please, if u wanna continue reading my works, to go fanworks!!! Read and review!!!

Chapter 2: A Hollywood Happy Ending

I woke up to the sound of my phone ringing. I answered it, realizing it was noon...

"Hello?" I said.

"Hey." I heard Troy's voice. "Can I come see you today?" he asked.

I explained that I had just woken up, and told him to be at my house at 1:30.

I jumped in the shower. I wanted to be perfect for Troy. I put on my sexiest clothes, make-up, and fixed my hair the way I knew he liked it.

At 1:30, I heard the doorbell rang. I ran downstairs to answer it. As soon as I opened the door, I grabbed Troy and pulled him inside. I kissed him hard on the lips, not wanting to ever let him go...ever!

As we were kissing, we moved from the doorway to the couch. Troy gently layed me down, and himself on top of me.

After a few minutes of making out, Troy stopped. "K, hon. The reason I wanted to com over was because I wanted to talk to you."

"Oh?" I said, worriedly.

"Yeah. See, I love you so much. And I want us to be together forever. But, the fact that I love you makes me worry about you. I don't want to get you into any trouble. And, after...you know...what we did yesterday...I think you should start using birth control."
"So, you plan on having sex with me all the time?" I asked.

"No, I don't. I plan on making love to you...and not all the time." He replied.

"Well, how often?" I asked.

"I dunno!" he said. "Just...whenever we both want to."

"Well, in case you didn't know, I lost my virginity yesterday." I said.

"I know. Me too." Troy said, smiling.

"I'm not just going to jump into being a raging sex addict." I said. "I'm going to have a future that doesn't include being a teenage mother!"

"I know. That's why I want you to be on birth control." Troy said.

I knew he really cared about me, and I trusted him, so I agreed to start birth control.

"K, hon. I'll do it. If you want me to." I said.

He smiled. "Thanks."

When I really think about it, love can be very strange. There are couples you see who are in their eighties, and they've known each other since they were toddlers. Yet, some couples who are just as in love can't last for more than a year. So many problems can get in the way, and any little thing can tear apart a perfectly healthy love. I don't know what my future with Troy will be like, or if we'll even have a future. I do know that I love him so much, and I can definitely see us together forever. I want us to be that eighty year old couple you see holding hands on the bench in the park. I want us to be role models for young loves. I want to be old, and be able to look back on my life, not being able to remember a single thing about my past that didn't include Troy.

Also, when I think about it, love can be amazing. I can't even hear a word that sounds like 'Troy' without smiling uncontrollably.

As crazy as it may sound, I think my life would make a great love story...a book...or even a movie. But I don't think any writer could write a Hollywood Happy Ending that could even touch the one I'll experience in reality...