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Gabriella stood in her empty apartment, the movers had come earlier that day. There was only the remain's of some old clothes, or some old food. She was really going to miss this place. I mean yeah it was really small, but it was her first home that she had on her own. It was where Leigh was born, where she was raised up until now. It was when...she didn't want to think about that right now. She looked at Leigh who was siletnly giggiling and talking to herself.

Troy was at the other side of the room watching Gabriella intensly. She was just standing there, staring at the walls like a five year old does to a book. She looked abseloutly beautiful in his eyes. He wanted to know everything about her past, why she was so different around guys then she was. Why Leigh was even here. He knew that she had changed, and for the best or worst, he hadn't decided yet.

"Gabriella" He said softly, snapping out of her thought's she turned around. "You ready?" He asked barley above a whisper.

"Yeah, let's go." She said while picking up the backpack next to her. She picked up Leigh and followed Troy out to his Range Rover. She put Leigh in her carseat, which Troy had taken the liberty of buying for her. Which Gabriella was highly thankful for.

They walked silently to the car, Troy secretly stealing glanes at her. He couldn't help himself. Gabriella had noticed this, but chose to ignore it. She wasn't fully comftorable around guys yet, even if he had been her boyfriend. When they got into car, the silence just got more awkward. Gabriella was looking out the window, while Troy was keeping his eyes on the road. It had been about twenty minutes, and Troy couldn't stand the silence anymore.

"Soo...are you going to take the job offer?" He asked quietly.

"I don't know...I'm still thinking about it..." She said hesitently.

"Hey, just think about Leigh, and how this will direct her to a normal childhood, isn't that what you want?" He asked.

"Yeah..of..course...but what if Zeke isn't up to it" She said shyly. He smiled, the old Gabriella was buried in there somewhere, and he was determiened to get her out.

"Gabriella, this is his dream. To tell you the honest truth, I don't think he will care who is beside him, and they all miss you." He began. "And you know how Zeke can't keep a grudge" He said with a slight smile, and she laughed.

"Yeah that's true" She sighed.

"Just think about it, and I already told you how much the gang wants to see you again...Taylor won't stop asking me about you, and Sharpay says that if I keep you away from her much longer...then she'll do something pretty graphic..." He trailed off and she giggled.

"They really miss me that much?" She asked shyly.

"Of course" He said sincerly.

Gabriella smiled to herself, and looked back out the window. This was the first time that she had ever been to Troy's and she was nervous. Troy seemed to sense that, but was afriad to touch her. He didn't want to frighten her in anyway possible. Gabriella gasped when they pulled up to a beautiful brownish/tanish mansion. It had about three other cars in the driveway, and it had big gates surronding the house.

"Troy...it's beautiful" She said looking in awe of the mansion in front of her. He chuckled softly and smiled at her.

"Thanks...I guess" He said and pulled up in front of the mansion. He walked over to her side and opened the door. She smiled and thanked him before following him into the house.

"Martin?!" Troy called while walking into the foyer.

"Master Troy" Martin greeted him smiling, carrying a laundry basket.

"Hello Martin, this is Gabirella Montez, Gabriella this my bulter and friend Martin" He introduced.

"Miss Gabriella" Martin said. "It's an honor to meet you"

"Nice to meet you to" She smiled.

"Okay, Gabriella I'll show you to your and Leigh's room. There right next to each other, so it shouldn't be a problem. Right?" He asked making sure.

"Yeah, that's great Troy." she said and followed them up the stairs.

"That's true love..." Martin said to himself, and went on to doing the duites of the house.

Was it okay? Please take some time and tell me!

Stephiee