I re-read pink jelly for the first time in a while... and it sucked... Anyway.. I decided to rewrite it better.

Pink Jelly (rewritten)

"So Gabi, what kind of jelly do you like?" Troy queried as he was making peanut butter and jelly sandwiches at his house.

Gabriella stood next to him and grinned as he looked through the fridge, "My favorite is strawberry."

"Ok, coming right up," he beamed back at her and searched for the small jelly container.

"What kind do you like?" Gabriella pulled herself up on top of the counter and sat next to where he was making their lunch.

"Oh, well I was at this party and all I remember is pink jelly and how good it is," Troy dazedly smiled and thought about the jelly that captured his heart, "it is my one true love."

"Your true love?" Gabriella giggled lightly at his strange persona.

"Yea it was the best jelly I have ever had," he said, still stuck in thought.

"You have got to be kidding me," Gabriella laughed out loud because of the strange story he was giving her.

"Mmm I remember how good it was," Troy leant onto the counter next to her and smiled, looking up at the ceiling.

"So when you grow up, you are going to marry pink jelly?" she asked cautiously, suddenly wondering if he was serious about this.

"Well maybe… but I have to get the recipe first you know," he snapped out of thought and stood in front of her where she sat on the counter.

"Troy you're really scaring me now," she warned him truthfully.

"Mmm," He hummed, dreaming about pink jelly or so it seemed.

"So Troy the basket ball/freaky call back boy is marrying pink jelly?" she decided that it was a joke and continued to play around with him.

"No but pink jelly has to do a lot about my love," his eyes snapped up to her.

"What do you mean? Gabriella scooted forward to listen to his reasoning.

"Well that's what I was talking about when the love of my life appeared at my school," he looked away for only a moment and smiled back up at her, "that's the color of her lips, and well I'm making her a pink jelly sandwich right now."

"What?" Gabriella asked not understanding what he meant.

"And she is right in front of me," Troy stared up at her as she turned around to see if Troy's love was there.

She face him again, looking more confused than ever, "Troy there's no one-" but she was cut off with his lips on hers.

"Me?" she asked as he pulled away from her lips.

"The one and only," he grinned, watching her smile back, giving her another kiss.