"I miss you" she said into the phone sadly, it had been three weeks since she had seen him, and she hadn't thought about anything but him since. She couldn't help it, he had become her world. It was weird for her; she had never felt anything like she did with Troy. HE was amazing.
"I miss you too" she heard him saying through the phone, they had talked at least once a day since Troy had left. She shivered at his hoarse low voice with the accent. It made her go crazy.
"Troy, i need to see you," she said. She really did. She just didn't know how it would work out, she just had to see him.
"I want to see you too Babe but there is so much going on here, I can't go anywhere for at least a few months. I'm sorry" he said sadly, she knew it wasn't his fault, he had told her about all the stuff he is supposed to do. open museums and other stuff. Last week he had been in Egypt to open a new museum that some Dane had paid for or something.
She knew it would have to be stressful and she didn't want to put more on him, but she really missed him and she had to see him. Therefore, she had an idea. She knew it probably wasn't well thought through but she had to do it.
"I know honey, and I know that its not easy for you so i will just wait, as long as you promise not to forget me" Gabriella said, half serious, half joking.
"Trust me that will never happen" he assured her from the other end.
Gabriella smiled, "Troy I need to go, its 02.30 here in the night. And its about..." she said when Troy cut her off.
"18.30" he explained, "It weird, your like a day in front of me" he said and laughed, that's what he loved about Gabriella. They could laugh and talk about the silliest things and still talk serious seconds after.
"I know, so i am ahead of you and i need to get to bed. I have to get up in 6 hours," she complained.
"I don't have to get up tomorrow at all. It's my only holiday for the next week" he joked, trying to make her jealous.
She laughed, "Well. Good for you. But seriously, I have to go Babe" she said seriously.
Troy laughed, "Yeah i know, but i don't want to let you go," he said.
Gabi smiled to herself, he was truly amazing.
"I know, I don't want to go but i have too," Gabi laughed.
"Okay" troy said reluctantly.
"I will talk to you tomorrow," she said sadly. They had been talking for about an hour and 20 minutes and she wanted to keep talking forever.
"Yeah, sweet dreams" he said sweetly.
She smiled, "Sweet dreams"
"I love you" he said as the most normal thing in the world without even thinking about it.
"I love you" she said before she reluctantly pulled back the phone pressing the red button. She signed. She had a lot to do tomorrow. Her job first, then she needed to plan her little idea in details.
She lay down in her bed, smiling before she fell to sleep, troy being the last thing to cross her mind before it went off into a deep slumber.
In addition, the tunes of Cher believe came all to fast for Gabriella's liking. (A/n: only song I thought would fit from that year)
She got out of bed tiredly, looking around her apartment. It seemed empty and cold. She looked out of the window where she could see the huge bridge and the opera house; while Troy had been there, she had learnt it was a Danish architect who had drawn the whole thing.
She could already see the sun on the sky, and knew it would be just as hot as it had been yesterday. She turned her back to the window walking to her dresser, where she pulled out a pair of indigo demin Dolce and Gabbana shorts, a Karl Lagerfeld dress-shirt and a leopard print jimmy choo bag that her best friend Sherly had given her for Christmas.
She then walked into the bathroom, where she did her hair, and make-up and half and hour later she was done.
She went into her hall that lead to the kitchen and living room. There she picked out a pair of pink Givenchy heels. She walked to the kitchen where she took, her packed lunch out of the reradiate and placed it in her bag. She took out a bottle of water and an apple and placed it in her bag as well.
She then went over to the shelf just beside the door where she picked up her key and wallet and her Fendi aviator sunglasses, placing them on top of her head before walking out.
A few minutes later she stepped out into the early Sydney sunset and smiled, this would be a good day.
That afternoon.
Gabi looked at her clock; the time was just passing 16.00. She calculated in her head that it would be 06.00 in the morning with Troy. She laughed; soon she would be with him.
She had called during her lunch to a travel agency and ordered a trip to Copenhagen in three days. Her boss had already given her off. She worked for a model agency and she was not really needed the next couple of days so she had taken off a week.
She was now on her way home. She wanted to surprise Troy so she was not going to tell him anything. She just really looked forward to seeing him.
She looked up. She was standing in front of her favourite shopping centre in all of Sydney, the dream (a/n: made up :D)
She actually didn't have anything else to do so she decided to go look. It wasn't as if she earned millions of dollars on her job but she earned quite a lot and didn't spend money on much else than lapels. She loved everything from Louis vuitton to Christian Louboutin. Before Troy that had been, what she loved most. Going shopping was a great thing for her.
She went into the store that had various labels and she thought she might as well buy some new clothes for her trip. She did not know how people dressed in Denmark. She knew it was a lot colder that Sydney but other than that, she didn't know much. In addition, if she had to meet the queen she would have to dress up right?-
3 hours later at 19.32 she went out of the shop, with countless bags. She had bought everything she might need.
Shoes, bags, dresses, jackets, socks, hats, a new suitcase and some other stuff. She even bought boots. The nicest pair of Christian louboutin boots ever that was.
She walked back to her apartment and was home and unpacked by 20.00. She realized she had bought way too much but she was stressing. What if his family didn't like her? What if he didn't want her to meet his family? She had to talk to him.
She looked at the clock on the wall. It was 10.00 in the morning; he should be up by now she thought. Otherwise, he would just have to get up.
She picked up her phone and dialled his number, her last phone bill had been huge but she didn't care. She needed to talk to him.
The phone rang for a few seconds before it was answered.
"Hej" came the deep voice; he sounded so strange to her when he spoke Danish.
"Hallo?" came the voice again. Gabriella realized she had dozed off and quickly answered.
"Hey babe"
"hey honey, I'm sorry I didn't know it was you" he said.
"No its okay, i like it when you talk Danish" she laughed.
He laughed too, "Yeah its kind of hot isn't it?" he joked.
"It sure is," she answered laughing.
"So what's up?" he asked.
"Not much, I just got home" she answered.
"What? You got off work like four hours ago," he asked confused.
She laughed, "Yeah i did, but then i went into a store and I kind of took longer than expected," she explained.
"No, I'm in love with a shopaholic" troy said overdramatic.
Gabriella laughed, she wanted to tell him why she had gone shopping but that would really ruin the surprise.
"It's not that bad yet" She joked and heard him laugh.
"So how bout you, your just about to start the day" she said.
"Yeah i just woke up and had breakfast. I'm planning on going for a jog and then I need to go buy a new chair" he explained.
"What do you need a new Chair for?" she asked.
"I need a comfy one for when we talk for hours," he laughed.
"Right" Gabriella laughed.
3 Days later.
Gabriella looked out the little plane window. She had been on the plane for hours but now they were just about 15 minutes from landing. She picked up her phone and dialled Troy's number. She needed him to pick her up.
"Det er Troy" the phone was answered. Gabriella smirked. She simply couldn't get enough of him speaking Danish.
"Hey Troy" she laughed,
"Gabriella?" he asked shocked.
"Yeah" she laughed, Troy what's the matter?" she asked worried.
"Well where are you, it night in Sydney" he said.
"I'm not in Sydney, I'm in Denmark. Or Danish air that is" she laughed,
Troy was silent for a while before he laughed.
"Its good you called, I was just about to board a plane to Sydney, so luckily I'm in the airport" he laughed.
Gabriella was in shock for a moment, he was on his way to her. Then she laughed, this was quite funny.
"When are you here?" he asked.
"I will be there in 10 minutes," She answered.
"Okay, I'm waiting, but I'm hiding. We can't have the press seeing us," he explained.
"Don't worry, I will find you Babe" he said before the line went dead.
25 minutes later
As Gabriella looked around, she couldn't see him anywhere, she had her luagge and everything, she just couldn't find Troy.
She looked around, grabbing for her phone when she felt a hand on her shoulder. She looked around, expecting to see Troy but instead she stood face to face to a man, around the 40s wearing a black suit.
"Gabriella Montez?" he asked.
Gabi nodded her head confused.
"Troy is waiting for you outside" the man explained, leading her outside. Where a black Mercedes-Benz S65 AMG was. The man took her luagge and opened the door for her. She stepped into the car, the door being closed behind her. She was a bit in shock. She wasn't used to this.
"Hey Babe" she heard his voice and she looked up into the eyes she had missed so much.
"TROY" she exclaimed, hugging him tightly.
"I missed you so much," he whispered in her ear before pulling back, placing his lips upon hers. Its was amazing.
As they pulled back Gabi said, "I missed you too" she said.
"I'm sorry id didn't tell you anything, i wanted it to be a surprise" she explained.
Troy smiled, "Its okay, I was surprised, but I have another surprise. We wont stay here, its to risky. We are taking the next plane to Paris if that's okay with you?" he asked.
Gabriella looked at him shocked. If she was okay, she would love to go to Paris with him.
"Of course that's okay" she said.
"Perfect, we both have out stuff so we will just go. I borrowed my best friends private jet and we will be leaving in 20 minutes" Troy explained.
"Thomas, er du sød at køre over til flyet?" (Thomas will you please drive us to the plane) asked Troy in Danish and Gabriella laughed.
"I really love it when you speak Danish" she said.
Troy laughed, "You already meet Thomas, he is my butler I think you call it. He is like a second father. He helps me with everything," Troy explained. Gabriella just smiled.
This was a lot to take in.
Half an hour later, she found herself on a plane with Troy by her side. the plane was absolutely amazing. Nothing like the one she had just gotten off.
Their was champagne and strawberries and everything thing you could wish for. But the most important thing was that she was in Troy's arms.
Okay guys, I know its not my best chapter, but I didn't really know what to do with the story and this is important to later, next chapter will have drama. So please Review and make me write some DRAMA!!