My Best Friend's Wedding

An I have the urge to write. Don't ask me why. Lol We'll get started with Trivia. The winner is LostInMusicHSM! The answer is 5. The winner for the bonus and trivia is mysupermanwillcome! Sharpay wears 3 white bracelets and 2 teal ones. Most people guessed 3 and 4. That's extremely good considering the fact that you didn't get much time to look at her wrist. In other news, this story is definitely going to be updated more. I'm going to expand the chapters as long as I can without making it too choppy. Don't forget to vote in the poll. You guys get to decide what I write. It'll be closed when this story is finished. Right now, She's Only My Roommate, is leading in the poll. The other story is, Falling for Her Guy. This chapter is all about fun. So enjoy it, and leave me a long review.

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Chapter Eighteen

Four down, two to go. That's how many days are left for me to spill my guts to the man of my dreams. I've barely spoken to him though. We're both busy with our lives. Me with my new life, and Troy with some last minute adjustments. It's just not working for us. Seth and I have been hanging out when I'm not busy. He's been a bit weird lately, but I can't focus on that right now. It's too hard. He called earlier to say that we're going out for some fun. I'm all for it. It's not like I have some 'best woman' duty to attend to.

"Hey you." I looked up and saw Seth standing in my doorway. This uncontrollable smile crossed my face. I'm used to it now.

"Hey yourself." I got up and walked over to him. As I saw Troy coming down the hall, I pulled Seth into a kiss. He was shocked, no doubt about that, but he relaxed and kissed back...I mean really kissed back. I peeked and saw Troy lose his grip on some of the files in his hands.

"What was that for?" He asked softly. I know it's weird to say, but Seth had this dreamy look on his face. Like he had been waiting to kiss me.

"Um, nothing." I lied. "Just sorta felt an urge I guess." Liar, liar, pants on fire! I know! That look he had just stopped me from saying Troy was in the hallway. Can you blame me? Seth smiled and kissed my cheek.

"So, we still on for tonight?" I nodded happily. "Awesome. We can have dinner, maybe see a movie..." Is it me or does this sound like a date? I mean a real date!

"Yeah, totally. It's a plan."

"Alright, well I guess I'll see you later." I waved as he left the room. That one blue-eyed guy stood in the hall with a half smile plastered on his face. I shook my head slightly before walking back inside and closing the door. This is going to be harder than I thought. Hours and Hours have passed. Much boredom has filled them!

"So, the movie wasn't really funny, and the dinner was a bust."

"That's why we're here at the club." Seth said with a grin. I cracked a smile and giggled. He's just so optimistic when he speaks.

"Well, let's get some drinks and relax." Yes! That's what I've been wanting to hear all week. It's just what I need. To unwind and feel...at ease.

"I'll take an apple martini." I yelled over the music to the bartender. "Oh, and water for him." I said motioning to Seth. Would you believe he didn't drink? We got our drinks and were having a blast. Seth kept mentioning something about talking, but it's kinda hard considering the state of mind I'm in. My phone vibrated moments later.

"Hello? Gabriella Laura Montez speaking." I said a little to happy.

"Gab? Where are you?" Chad's voice sounded.

"I'm out with Seth. Let me tell you, we are having a par-tay!" I giggled.

"Whatever! Please tell me that you planned the bachelor party for Troy." Say what?

"Um, I would...but I'd be lying." I heard a groan.

"Gab! How could you forget!"

"I kinda thought you'd plan something since you're the guy." I have a massive headache.

"NO! We have to do something! I told all the guys about this weeks ago."

"Okay, okay! Calm down! Have everybody meet at my house at 10. I'll provide everything. Don't worry!" Chad agreed and hastily hung up the phone. My only problem now is how to plan a party for Troy. Okay, so food. I'll just hit up a Shop-Rite on my way home and...who am I kidding? I've had about what, ten drinks? There's no way I'll be able to think straight! I'm completely hopeless!

"Hey, everything okay?" Seth asked when I began to continuously bang my head against the counter.

"No. Chad just told me that I have to plan a bachelor party for Troy, and everyone is going to be at my house in three hours and I have no clue what to do!" I whined.

"This is for Troy." Seth stated. Not asked, he stated it. Almost as if he was tired of hearing his name. "Look, I have a buddy who owns a deli near by. He owes me a favor, so he could provide food. I'll drive you up to party city so we can get whatever else it is we need." My mouth dropped and I just stared in amazement.

"You are the most amazing man I've ever laid eyes on!" I shouted as I hugged him tightly.

"Yeah yeah, now tell me how you really feel." I laughed and hit him playfully.

"You are such a jokester! I'm going go fix up my house. If you can get any kind of entertainment, please do! They have to be the kind that guys like at these parties." I pushed. He nodded before I kissed him on the cheek and headed for the door. "Thanks!" I yelled back. Now, all I have to do is clean up.

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"WHAT!" I yelled into my phone.

"They won't be there until an hour after the bash starts. I couldn't even get a private showing for just him." Seth answered. This isn't happening. What am I supposed to do now? Think Gabi! I can't my head hurts! Stupid martinis!

"Um, okay. You just come over to let the guys in and I'll think of something." I hung up the phone and paced around in my bedroom. It's time to think. Okay, so which one of my friends owes me a favor? Shar? Tay? Kels? All a definite NO. There's no way they'd do something like this. Who else? Think Gabi! Argh!

"Hey, is everything set up downstairs?" Seth poked his head through my door.

"Yeah, they should be here any minute." He nodded. The doorbell rang and we both looked at each other. Seth smiled softly before leaving the room. Okay, just relax. You'll find a plan. I mean it can't be that hard to take your clothes off and do a seductive dance, right? I mean all you really need is some lacy underwear and music...right? Well, it can't hurt to try it. All I know is, I better be really drunk! I picked scooted into my kitchen and found a bottle of wine. Not exactly going to get me drunk, but it'll at least work off of the drinks I had earlier! I took the bottle back and listened, briefly to conversation.

"Well, I might be a daddy, but it's not like I'll find out soon. She's never around anymore. It's always some 'bride preparation' as she calls it." Troy said.

"Ah, it's probably just cold feet." Seth answered. They're getting along? Seriously? Is the apocalypse coming soon? Man, I must be drunk. I sat in my room and listened to all the noise. I heard the other girls come into the main room and perform or whatever. That's when I realized that I finished all of my wine and was no where near as drunk as I needed to be. A soft knock was on my door and I opened it slightly.

"Hey, Troy's waiting in the den." Seth said. I don't think he knows what I have on underneath my robe. Let's just keep it that way.

"I everyone gone?"

"Yeah, we all decided to leave him alone for the night. Is his surprise here?" He asked. Thank-goodness he didn't suspect anything!

"Um, not yet. I'll let her in. Thanks Seth." I kissed him sweetly on the cheek as he grinned.

"No problem." I watched as he walked out of my sight and blew out of breath. This isn't going to be easy. I slipped into my heels and fastened them. I walked into the room and started picking up the various bottles of alcoholic drinks. I shook my head and picked up a few of the bottles. I'd say tequila is definitely stronger than wine...Oh what the heck! If I make a fool out of myself, I don't want to remember it. I chugged down the three half empty bottles before tossing them in the trash. My throat burns a little, but that's good, right? I shook my head a bit and tussled my hair before walking into the room.

"Look, whoever you are--Gabriella?" Troy gaped at me. I smirked a bit before walking over to him.

"Nope, not tonight. Call me something hott...like Roxy." I giggled. He scrunched his face up and stared at me.

"What are you doing?" I leaned in close to his ear and whispered in a low tone.

"I'm your personal call girl for the night. We get to have fun and party. I'll give a lasp-lap dance." He-he! Look at his smile!

"Are you drunk?"

"No! No! I've only like..." I held up my fingers trying to count. How many? Four, Five? Let's go with six. "six drinks tonight." I said giggling.

"Your breath is radiant with alcohol." Without another word, placed my mouth over his and kissed him like there was no tomorrow. He immediately kissed me back. We kissed for several moments before he pulled back. "Gabi, you're drunk."

"Maybe, but you love it." I kissed him once more.

"No, you can't do this, okay? Think about Seth." I stumbled after he gently pushed me back.

"You know what the funny thing is, Troy? I really don't even like Seth. I was just using him to get you jealous."

"What are you talking about." I snickered before turning back to him. I stood up and walked over to him.

"I want you Troy. I don't even think you would get the hint if I drew it on my forehead." I giggled.

"Gabi, you're drunk."

"No, I'm in love with you." With those last words, I crashed my lips onto his.

Never for a moment wanting it to end...

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