Holey moley it's been forever!! Life has been pretty hectic for me but I made it through…obviously. Now I won't leave you waiting anymore! Just remember that if you want it sooner you have to fuel my empty brain tank. Anyway….

Chapter 4: He's my WHAT!?

Gabriella's POV

I sighed knowing I was busted. Again. God, a girl can't catch a break! I turned around and felt my breath caught in my throat. I saw only the sexiest boy I have ever seen in my life! He had short brown shaggy hair and the bluest eyes I have ever seen. He was wearing a green military uniform. Which despite my feelings toward anything army-ish, he looked good. I mean really good. I shook my head, erasing any thoughts of Blue Eyed Hottie.

"I really don't think that it's any of your business. Now if you'll excuse me, I laws to disobey, rules to break." I turned around to put my focus on the 50 million knobs in front of me but was only getting Blue Eyed Hottie."

"Do you really think that that's a good thing to do?"

"Now if I didn't then I wouldn't be doing it so you can really leave now." Now this guy was starting to piss me off, no matter how hot he is.

"I don't think so."

I sighed angrily. "And why the hell not?" I said straining to not scream at him.

He shrugged even though Gabriella couldn't see him. "You can get in a lot of trouble for that."

"What part of law breaking did you not get? Or are you that slow?" A beat. "Now would be a good a time as any to leave."

I went to grab at another one of the bazillion knobs when I felt a hand on my arm. I really hated to be touched.

"Look, I know you're trying to get me to do the right thing here but I don't think I would be here if I care about doing the right thing. So leave me alone and have a nice freaking day."

"Someone's a little hostile"

"And I wonder why. Maybe its cause an annoying deaf guy won't leave me alone." I just happened to leave out the hottie part. There was a purpose to that.

"Well I wouldn't have to annoy you if you were doing the right thing."

"And just what makes you the one to make me do the right thing?"

"It comes with the uniform." He said smirking and gestured to his uniform which fit really really well. Snap out of it Gabi!

When I didn't say anything he leaned up against the wall letting the door close. Okay this was just getting annoying and aggravating.

"Fine you don't want to leave then I will." I grabbed my bag and went to grab the door handle. Jiggle. I tried turning the knob but it wasn't turning all the way. "Are you freaking kidding me!?" I groaned.

"What?"

"That captain smarty pants means that we are locked in here."

"Yeah right, you're just not turning it right."

"How the hell else do you open a door?" This guy is such an ass.

I went to the wall opposite the door and leaned against it with one foot against it. Watching him struggle with the door was so funny and really nice to watch.

"Looks like it's locked." He said.

"Yeah could've told you that. Nice going dumbass."

He rolled those blue eyes and sighed, sitting down on the floor. I mimicked his movements and cursed Chad for leaving me stranded.

"So…looks like we're stuck."

"Looks like you're an idiot."

"Do you have to have a comment to everything I say?"

"That would be a definite yes."

He sighed. "Names Troy."

I rolled my eyes. "Gabriella."

Normal POV

It was really starting to get hot in that small closet of a room. Gabriella had her hair up in a messy bun and had her pants rolled up as far as possible in skinny jeans.

Troy mad himself comfortable too, which in turn made Gabriella more uncomfortable and the room a little hotter. He took off his green blazer and his light green button down shirt leaving him in a tight wife beater showing that outline of his abs. Yeah, definitely getting hotter in here.

"So what's your story?" Troy said breaking the very awkward silence.

"Can't say I have one." Gabriella said before drawing her attention back to her chipped nail polish which was the only thing that kept her from ogling Troy's body.

"Oh come on everyone has one."

"Obviously not everyone. And even if I did, what makes you think I would tell you?"

He sighed heavily knowing this conversation was going nowhere. "You don't have to be such a smart ass all the time you know?"

"Only around you."

"Oh really? Whys that?"

"Cause you're an annoying cocky bastard who really needs to mind his business. And cause its oodles of fun." She said sarcastically.

"You know you really…"

"Really what?" She said while standing. He did the same thing and met her glare.

"Need to get an attitude adjustment."

"I like my attitude just fine thank you very much!"

"Why don't you try not having such an attitude?"

"Why don't you shut up?!"

"Your attitude is really…"

"Is really what? You think…"

"Annoying! Why don't you grow up…"

"Me?! Grow up!? How about you talk when you grow some…"

"Cant you stop with the freaking stupid comments already!?"

"And make you happy? Not happening!"

"Man you try to be nice…"

"No one asked you to be. Heck no one asked you to be here!"

"Well I'm here so get over it!"

By the time they were done arguing they were in each others faces staring each other down. Both breathing heavily and having so much more to say. They were so in the moment that they didn't notice that the door had been open and there were now 4 pairs of eyes on them. Those eyes belonging to her mother, Nathan, Ariana, and Darcy.

Darcy pushed her way through to the front. "Ah, I see you two have met." She took a sigh of relief. "Gabriella, this is Troy, though it looks like you know that by now." She then turned to Troy. "Troy, Gabriella."

We reluctantly looked at each other with confused looks on our face.

"You guys will look adorable walking down the aisle together."

"WHAT?!" Gabriella screamed.

"He's your partner." Darcy said slowly as if Gabriella was an idiot.

"He's my WHAT?!"

Gabriella's POV

This cannot be happening! "There is no way I am walking down the aisle with him! I barely freaking know him!"

Darcy sighed." It's not like your marrying him." She chuckled like this was the most hilarious thing she ever heard.

"Thanks Sherlock."

"Nice to know that you treat everyone like this. I was beginning to think that I was special." I glared at him.

"Don't think so much of yourself."

Nathan cleared his throat. "It's nice of you to make it Troy."

Troy straightened himself and went towards Nathan and saluted him. Could this guy get any cornier?

"Oh come on is that anyway to say hi to your Godfather?" Nathan said opening his arms for a manly hug which Troy accepted.

"Great to see you sir."

"What the…" I mumbled. I was really confused. Since when did Nathan have a godson?

"Gabriella Marie Montez!" That definitely brought me back to reality.

"What!?" I really don't need this crap. Just as that thought finished in my head I felt my mother tugging me out of the room. I tugged my arm back as soon as we were away from everyone. Now I was definitely going to hear it.

"¿Qué piensa usted que usted hace?"

"I wasn't doing anything Ma! God cant you get off my back already!?"

"¡No hago no! ¡Yo lo he tenido hasta aquí con usted Gabriella!"

"Whatever man." I mumbled under my breath.

"¿Por qué tengo yo que mantener atravesar esto con usted!? ¿Por qué no puede comportarse usted justo?"

I just sighed not even looking at her. "Are you done? Can I go now?"

She sighed knowing that she was never going to get through to her daughter. She waved her off and massaged her temples.

I walked to the front of the church and saw Chad talking to some skank with way too much makeup on. Usually I would let him flirt knowing that she didn't stand a chance. But today was not usual.

"Chad Brandon Danforth!! Where the hell have you been?!"

"Gabi, I was just…"

"You know what Chad save it." I shook my head and walked away.

Chad looked between Gabriella and the girl and shrugged running after Gabriella.

"Look Gabs, I'm really sorry. You know I don't think with my head." He said giving me the most pathetic puppy dog eyes ever.

"It's all right Chad." I said patting his curly afro. With that he put his arm on my shoulder.

"I'm still mad." He quickly removed his arm.

"So… I'm guessing movie time with the Chad man?" He said hopefully.

I sighed knowing I most definitely did not want to go home.

"Movie time with the Chad man." He pumped his hands in the air as we made our way toward his car.

"So what'd I miss?"

Wow! It may have taken forever but hey when I deliver I deliver! Okay well that's the fourth chapter. I'm going to do my best to update quicker now that school is almost over! WHoo Hoot! Well you know the drill, make me happy!

Translations:

"¿Qué piensa usted que usted hace?"

what do you think you're doing?

¿Por qué tengo yo que mantener atravesar esto con usted!? ¿Por qué no puede comportarse usted justo?

why do i have to keep going through this with you!? Why can't you just behave?