Hey, guys... Here I am again and I have good news. Well, not really good news but do you like to make a third installment for this story? Do you want to make it trilogy? Do you! Because I do! Now, I have an idea for the next installment and I hope you enjoy how their story still goes. Now, here's another chapter and all I can say is enjoy!
He sat in the corner of the bench in the rooftop. Clearly, no one knows of that place. At least, they didn't care about the garden club. It was cold and foggy up there but they don't care. All they care about is they affection for each other that had reformed and reunited.
Her head was on his lap while he strokes her hair. "Do you wanna go home now?" he asked as he bowed down to look straight into her face. Her eyes were closed but a smile was creeping in her lips. She shrugged and opened one eye to look at him. He smiled at her gestures. "Not now... I am getting a little lazy to get up." she said but instead of an agreement, she heard him groan. "Oh, come on, babe." he said pushing her off his lap for her to sit.
She pouted, her arms flipped crossed below her chest. He watches her yawn and chuckled at that. "Now, we're going home..." he said and carried Gabriella bridal style, causing to squeal. Gabriella continued to fight his strength but no use. "Troy, bring me down." she ordered and to avoid fight, he obliged. "Thank you..." Gabriella said and grabbed her purse. Troy's jacket was at her shoulders for she was cold.
"Shall we?" he asked, lending out his hand for her. She took it and rolled her eyes at him; "Trying to be a little gentleman, are we?" she asked and giggled as they walk near the staircases. "No, trying to be a good date..." he said, chuckling.
"That's the same." she argued, smiling at him and hitting his arm.
"There's a big difference." he argued back.
"Whatever you say..." she said as they walk down the stairs. He guided her down and they walk down the hallways. It was a perfect moment for them. Just like the old ways they show affection to each other. They were madly in love with each other.
Troy stopped the car in front of the apartment and looked at the woman sitting beside him. He grabbed her hand and kissed her knuckles. She looked at him and smiled. Tingle started to flow in her veins again. She sighed and looked out the window to find their house was dark. "Their asleep... I bet we should too now." she said and smiled. He returned a satisfying nod and sigh... She chuckled at him...
Slowly, they leaned in to kiss but...
BEEP! He accidentally pressed the horn of the car, making unwanted noise, causing Gabriella to pull back into her seat and burst into laughter. He, too, burst into laughter
"Where should I sleep?" he asked, changing the subject now that he can control himself. She looked at him and brushed away his hair from his face, "My bed..." she said and give it a nod.
"Are you sure? I mean-" he said but he was cut off by her lips crashing on him. She put one hand in the back of his neck and he put his hands to caress her cheeks. They continue their heated kiss and pulled a little while for air. Then, they finally pulled away and smiled at each other. "I love you so much." she whispered.
"Does that mean that you are forgiving me now?" he asked and she returned a nod.
"But that doesn't mean I'm trusting you again. It's hard to trust again, Troy... I hope you do understand." she explained sadly.
"Of course, I do and I'll wait." he said and caress her cheeks. Gabriella let out a tiring yawn and Troy chuckled at that. He got out with his keys and walked over to Gabriella's side. Trying to be a gentleman, he opened the door saying, "This way, ma'am." Gabriella chuckled at that and took his hand, interlocking their fingers. She got out and he shut his car close.
They got into the illuminated hallway of the building, still fingers intertwining with each other.
Finally they reached their floor and continued on laughing at what they were talking about. "How about we call Chad and Taylor to come over here to see you again?" he asked Gabriella. Gabriella didn't answered. Is she ready to meet them once again? Are they read to see her again?
"I don't know, Troy. I know I miss them, but that doesn't mean I'm ready to meet them again. What if they hate me? What if they don't want me again for hiding here in Miami? What if-" she said panicking but he stopped and faced her, cornering her again into the wall. "Gabriella Anna Maria Perez-Montez, for your information, they are dying to know where you are and that was one of the reasons why they help me on searching for you... they love you." Troy said with an assuring look in his handsome face.
"I guess you're right. Thanks," Gabriella said, as she brushes his hair again.
"I am always right." he said with pride.
"Big ego much?" Gabriella giggled as they continued to walk near Gabriella's apartment. "So, did you unpacked your things or I have to unpack it?" Gabriella asked as she escapes his square. "I have unpacked myself." he answered.
"Really? Well, that's a relief." she said and chuckled. They continued walking down the hall, fingers interlocking again. "Gabriella?" Both of them were snapped out by their moment when someone called her name. They looked back to see someone unexpected. It was Riley, her neighbor.
"Oh hey, Riley..." Gabriella greeted fully facing him.
"Who is he?" Riley asked looking at Troy. Gabriella looked at Troy and back to Riley. "Riley, this is Troy- Maggie and Emi's father- and Troy, this is Riley, my neighbor." Gabriella introduced.
"Uh hi, nice meeting you." Troy said extended a hand for a shake but he got -other than a good handshake- is a hard punch in the face. "Don't you dare try to get near her again! You left her with no choice!" Riley yelled at Troy as Troy fell into the ground. A loud gasp let out her throat at what her neighbor did and said. "Stop it Riley! You don't have to hurt him..." Gabriella said.
"Then, what? You forgive this shit and he'll hurt you again and you'll complain again that he did that?" Riley complained at Gabriella. Gabriella was filled with disgust with the guy she treated a good friend then he'll just throw names at her boyfriend! Is that good?
PAK! With a hard slap from Gabriella, he touched his cheeks that were growing red. "I can't believe I have friend like you, someone like an ass!" Gabriella hissed and she helped Troy get up and walk away. They arrived at the front door and that Riley can see them as Gabriella stop in front of the front door and kiss Troy.
With Gabriella, "Your blood taste good." Gabriella joked, grinning at him. Troy can't help but chuckle at that. "Are you some kind of a vampire?" he asked cockily. Gabriella hit his arm and giggled. She reached for her keys out of her purse and opened the front door. She put her keys back into her bag as Troy opens the door wider. They get in and he was the last to enter, so he had to close the door.
"Let me just get some alcohol and cotton to clean your wound." Gabriella said throwing her purse into the couch as she walk near the kitchen. But before she could walk away farther, he spoke saying, "You don't have to get it-" he said but was cut off by her assuring lips crashing in his lips. Then, she pulled away, "Because I'm fine..." Troy finished his sentence.
"No, you're not." Gabriella said tapping his lips and gives him one sweet peck in the lips and went to the kitchen. He sighed, rubbing the back of his neck, sitting in the couch beside her purse. He felt the couch vibrated and looked for anything. From the small hole in her purse, he can see some light. He looked around and saw from his seat that she's looking for the first aid kit in the kitchen.
He opened the purse and grabbed the phone... It was a call from...
With Gabriella, she kept on looking for the first aid kit. She looked under the sink, inside the cabinet, in the drawer which makes her crazy. She sighed an idea popped into her head. It was in the bathroom in her bedroom. So, she run outside the kitchen-didn't notice what her boyfriend was doing-and up the stairs. She opened her bedroom door and went into the bathroom. She got out the first aid kit and headed back to the living room.
"Hey..." she greeted as she realized he was holding her phone. "You got a call from... James Kingsley." Troy said with a little hint of jealousy was forming in his eyes. Gabriella sighed and throws the kit in the coffee table, as she sank her tired body in the couch with her feet above his lap and her back half-ly sitting in the couch. "Do you want to know who he is?" Gabriella asked not looking up at him. "Who am I kidding? Of course you should know about him, for crying out loud! I'm your girlfriend and you're the kids' father." Gabriella added.
"Don't if you don't like." Troy said, shaking his head.
"James Kingsley... my ex-fiancé and the man who claimed that he was the real father of the twins and the one man trying to get the kids away from me..." Gabriella interrupted. It hurt Troy the most... This man was trying to take his kids away from Gabriella? "I'm sorry I didn't tell you." she said but he shook his head, hushing her. "Don't be... I know what you have been all throughout." he said.
"Thanks..." Gabriella said and reached for the kit. "Now, let's clean you wound..." she added as she grabs a small cotton and pour some alcohol in it. She pressed the cotton near his lips and he winced in pain. "I'm sorry." Gabriella said and continued until the blood was now gone. "It's done... let's get to sleep." Gabriella said and got off the couch, bring her purse and the kit. Troy stood up and put his hands on her waist, leaning down to kiss her until... it did.
Gabriella lied down opposite to him... She stared at him. He's so adorable when he's sleeping. Well, not yet sleeping, at least. "Good night, Troy." she said and he crept a little smile on his lips. "Good night." he replied.
Short one. Like it? Review.
A/N: Guy, I'm planning on a good one-shot... One story just inspires me: Pink Converse by unknownbyhim23. And I am asking you guys to give me a better summary how to attract readers! I need it please! Send it to me by message and BTW, the story I'm requesting for the summary is Memoirs Series. Please, I need it and I know where to get help with that one shot. No clue! SSSHHH! :D
