Her sister's response wasn't surprising at all to Gabriella. Shock was written all over her face; and her mouth was wide open, along with her eyes. Gabriella thought for minute that Tia was going to faint, but she surprised her by not fainting but still held onto the bed for support. She tried to talked, but every time she opened her mouth, nothing came out so she just closed it again.
"Tia? Tia?" Gabriella said, snapping her fingers in front of her. "You're not going to faint, are you?"
Her sister merely shook her head with her eyes still wide. Finally she said, still shaking her head, "No…I'm just…wow. Oh my god, oh my great Jesus Christ in the heaven! Oh great Mother Mary! Wow! That was a big…wow of an announcement!"
"Do you need something to drink?" Gabriella said, noticing her sister looked like she was losing her grip on her bed that was keeping her steady and was going to faint.
Tia nodded her head, looking like she was about to collapse any minute. "Water, please." She answered.
Gabriella went over to the mini fridge, grabbed a bottle of water, went back to Tia, and handed her the water. Tia gladly took the water and gulped-actually chugged down the 1-liter water in less than a minute. She then got up from the bed and paced around the suite, tapping the now-empty water bottle on her hand, trying to calm down, desperately trying not to scream.
Not that she was mad at Gabriella. She wasn't, but she was too damn shocked, unsure what to say.
"Are you mad at me?" Gabriella asked her, curiously.
Tia shook her head, still pacing around the room. "I'm not, Gab. I'm just shocked that's all." She said.
Finally when she calmed herself down, she sat next to Gabriella on her bed. She inhaled deeply and blew into her hands while rubbing them together. She then wrapped her arm around her sister and rubbed her back, gently.
"Are you now better?" Gabriella asked her.
Tia nodded and replied "Much," She looked down at her little sister, her dark eyes serious but still soft and gentle. She sighed. "Gabi…are you absolutely sure you're ready? I mean 110% percent sure you are ready? Because Gabriella, you have to be absolutely sure about this. Sex isn't a game. It's the real deal. When you have sex with someone, it's a sacred thing. You're giving your partner all of you, your body, mind, and spirit. And you're giving him your virginity, the most sacred and precious gift God gave you. And you also want it to be special, knowing you're doing it with someone who you love more than anything and loves you back as well. And I don't mean that fling-crush-love that most people our age claim to have when it's only just a fling. I mean real love; I'm talking burning passionate love, real inseparable love that has a special bond that can never be broken and lasts forever. Sex, Gabriella, is a very big step. Are you absolutely, positively 110% percent sure you want to take this big step with Troy? Are you sure you want to have sex with him as your first? Are you positive you want to make love to him, giving him your virginity? Do you really love him?"
Gabriella didn't say anything at first. She instead thought about Troy. Does she really love him? Yes, absolutely more than anything else in the world with all her heart. She loves him hugely and deeply as he loves her. She loved him from the minute she met him.
She thought of the reasons why she loves him and came up with a lot of reasons, over a million. His adorable, handsome looks, his beautiful ocean-blue eyes, his hot body, and more importantly the ways he makes her feel, how he is just comfortable with her and can tell her anything that's on his mind even when he thinks it could be stupid, how he doesn't pretend or lie, how he opens up to her, and mostly how he calls her beautiful.
When a guy calls you hot, he's only looking at your body. When he calls you pretty, he's only complimenting your face, not really looking at you. But when a guy calls you beautiful, he's really into your heart. (A/N: I got that paragraph from other story here on fanfiction)
Gabriella smiled as she thought about that. Of course she gets a lot of complaints from other boys, mostly saying she's hot or pretty. Troy was the only guy who called her beautiful, the only one who looks into her heart and sees her natural beauty on the inside as he does on the outside. He also calls her gorgeous, but mostly calls her his beautiful angel.
She grinned, feeling like she could hear him whispering those words in her ear.
"You're my beautiful angel and I love you." She could hear him saying.
She finally looked up at her sister and took a deep breath before she said "Tia, do I ever lie?"
Tia shook her head. "You never lied. Not even once." Gabriella was the most honest person she knew who never told a single lie in her entire life.
"Well please believe me when I say this," Gabriella requested. She took a big deep breath before she grabbed her cell phone and showed her a picture of her and Troy at Central Park in the falling snow, with his arms wrapped around her, smiling as they posed for the picture. "Do you see that boy?" Gabriella said, pointing at Troy.
Tia nodded her head.
"That's the boy who I met when I was eight years old. The day I first met him, I knew he was different from any boy I ever met in a very good way. People think that he's nothing but a trouble-maker who's no good. But I don't see him like that. When I look at him, I see the sweetest, nicest, caring and unique, who's only misunderstood, guy who I fell in love with when I was only eight. I love him, Tia. More than anything else in the world. And it isn't some fling-crush-love. It's real passionate love. I love Troy Alexander Bolton more than anything, and I would even give up my own life for him if I ever have to. I love him and he loves me back. I know sex isn't a game and is a really big step, but I love him and want to show him that. I want us to take it to the next level. I'm not just sure, Tia, I'm 110% percent absolutely, positively sure that I am ready for me and Troy to have sex." Gabriella said.
For a minute Tia's face was unreadable but definitely had shock written all over it. Until slowly her lips curved up into a smile. She didn't know what to say, but was definitely proud of her little sister. Gabriella really knows what she is doing and is so sure about herself, and Tia is also proud of that. And since Gabriella isn't a liar, she easily believed her.
She hugged her tightly and Gabriella hugged her back. Tia looked down at her, brushed her hair out of her eyes, and smiled at her.
"I'm so proud of you," Tia said softly, rocking Gabriella as she hugged her. "I'm glad you realize what you're doing and are 110% percent sure you're ready. You really are grown up."
Gabriella smiled at her. "Thanks Tia," She said. "And thanks for your help."
"No problem, Gab," Tia said "But if you and Troy are going to do it, you're going to need take precautions. Protection. You're going to need condoms and birth-control pills."
"You're not going to believe this, but ironically there are packs of condoms in the top shelf in the bathroom cabinet." Gabriella told her. She couldn't help, but blush a bit.
Tia also blushed a bit, too. She tugged on a strand of her dark brown hair and twirled it around her finger. She cleared her throat and said "Okay, well that's covered. But…you're still need birth-control."
She reached into her purse and pulled out the birth-control pills and handed them to Gabriella. "Promise me, you'll use them when you do it." She said.
Gabriella took the pills and put it into her purse into the nightstand drawer. She turned back to her sister and slowly smiled. She held out her pinkie and said "I pinkie-swear I'll use them."
Tia stuck her pinkie and held hers with Gabriella. Then she pulled her into a hug and squeezed her tight with a smile, laying her head on her sister's sleek deep-black hair, feeling some moisture in her eyes, feeling like she was about to cry. She couldn't believe that her baby sister was all grown up.
Gabriella could easily tell what Tia was thinking and hugged her back, squeezing her tight. "Don't worry, Tia. No matter what, I'll always be your little baby sister." She said.
"I know and I'm glad." Her sister said with a smile.
Meanwhile with Troy, his sister was still unconscious so he had to carry her to her bed, half-placing and half-tossing her on the bed. He was now trying to wake her up and so far wasn't successful. He tried pinching her cheeks, pouring water on her-and then wiped it up, shaking her body, and even slapped her cheeks. But nothing woke her up. He guessed she was more than shocked by his second gift idea.
Troy was about to give up, but then suddenly had an idea. He leaned in closer to her ear and loudly said "Hey Jackie, I told Mom that you took nude pictures of yourself and send them to your third boyfriend, Pete."
"YOU DID WHAT???!!!" Jackie shouted, waking up in an instant. "I'm going to kill you, you little brat!" She yelled as she pounced on him, grabbing him by his shirt and shook him.
Troy slapped her hands away and pushed her back on the bed. "Calm down, slut. I only said that to finally wake-wait a minute, you didn't take naked pictures of yourself, did you?" He asked. The thought of his sister-who he'll admit acts like a whore-actually taking naked pictures of herself was too damn disturbing to even think about. After all in the fucking name of Jesus Christ, she was-unfortunately for him-his big sister. He shivered in pure disgust by the thought.
Jackie looked around, not looking Troy in the eyes, hoping to change the subject. "That's not the point," She said, and then remembered what caused her to faint in the first place. "What we are talking about is your crazy gift idea! For the love of Jesus Christ, Troy, are you out of your fucking mind?! An engagement ring?! Marriage?!" She then slapped her hand on her forehead. "Just when I think you can't be any more of a fucking dumbass idiot, Bam, you kick it up a nock!"
"Can you please for the love of God shut that big-ass-mouth of yours and listen to me for a damn minute?!" Troy yelled, trying not to lose his temper that was close to eruption.
After staring at him for a long minute, Jackie folded her arms across her chest and waited patiently, keeping her mouth shut.
Troy closed his eyes as he took a deep breath. He re-opened them and said "Look Jackie…I know my little announcement was more than surprising and really quite a shocker, but…I love her. I love her, Jackie. More than anything else in the world. Gabriella's a part of me, a huge and gigantic part of me now. She's my life now. I would do anything for her; even give up my own life for her. If something ever happened to her, I would just end my life, right then and there. I can't live without her. Without her, my life simply has no meaning. She's my angel, my beautiful angel who I would die for. Before Gabriella, my life simply had so meaning. I was never truly happy, always in a bad mood that people soon spread rumors that I was either becoming a Goth or a vampire, always depressed, never open up to anyone, not even you or Mom and sometimes not even Dad who I mostly close to and understood me, and always wondered what the point in life? I was mostly a tormented, miserable guy like that Dan guy from those Gossip Girl books you always read,"
Slowly his lips curved up into a smile as he thought about her. "But then she happened and…my life changed. Gabriella is the only one who reached out to me and understands me more than anyone else even tried to. Even though she's flawless while I'm messed-up, it doesn't matter to her. She loves me for just plain ole' me. And I love her back, hugely and deeply. I even, since the day I met her, dreamt about her. She starred in every dream I had as my beautiful, caring, and heavenly angel. In fact, I can even see having a future with her as my wife. I also had dreams about that, about us getting married and raising a family together. I love Gabriella and…on her birthday, I'm going to propose to her."
Jackie looked at him until she rolled her head, her eyes going up, and about to faint again. Troy caught her and slapped her hard to wake her up. Jackie's right cheek sting in pain as she held it and cursed. "Damn you, asshole!" She growled under breath. She hissed, feeling the pain in her cheek. Finally she pulled her hand away from her cheek and looked at Troy again, with her arms crossing across her chest, her right cheek swollen and red.
After she looked at him for the longest minute, her serious face became gentle; her hard-core, serious eyes became gentle and soft. She sighed, shaking her head. And slowly her face cracked a tiny smile-that really surprised Troy. She looked at him and said "I can't believe I'm actually saying this, but…I'm proud of you."
Troy looked at her, shocked. Did his sister hit her head too hard when she first fainted?
"I know, I know. I sound like I hit my head too hard, but I didn't," She said. She sighed again, brushing a loose strand of her hair back. "You know, the minute I first came to New York to visit you guys, saw Gabriella again, all grown up, looking sweet and pretty, and the way you were looking at her….I knew right then and there you weren't kidding when you said you really, really liked her-actually love her. Mom and I can even see you two having an adorable black-curly-haired, blue-eyed kid or kids. And how you said …. She's your life now and how you would even give up your own life for her…it's really reminds me of Bella and Edward from Twilight,"
Troy looked at his sister even more confused. She was comparing his love for Gabriella to a vampire's love for a human girl who he also wants to have as a snack?
"I mean, Dumbass, how the love you two have is so much like Edward's and Bella's. Like Edward, you would also give up your own life to save the girl you love. Also that line 'She's my life now' reminded me so much about those two. And….the love you have is just like theirs, not forbidden, but real and passionate. You and Gabriella are not just lovers; you two are soul-mates. And you know what? More I think about it, you are right. Gabriella really did change you. I'm glad to know that your love for her is real," She couldn't help, but sniffle and felt moisture in her eyes. "Oh my great God, I'm about to cry." She said.
Troy was actually really surprised by his sister's words, but was also touched. He pulled his sister into a hug and chuckled along with her. Finally when the hug got to awkward, not to mention really long, they finally pulled apart, looked at each other, and shared a laugh.
Jackie sighed once more before she looked at Troy and said "You know I have absolutely nothing against Gabriella. I love that girl to bits. In fact, if I was a bio-sexual I would have a huge crush on her. Honestly I would," She let out a giggle and became serious again. "Even though I still have no clue what she sees in you in the first place, you two are meant for each other. Honestly random people think you two are soul-mates, which I admit you guys are. You two are perfect for each other; don't get me wrong, but still….marriage? An engagement ring? Troy, you have to really think about these things. I mean if you told me that you're planning to propose to her after collage, I would have been aboard on that. But now while you're still only in high school? That's a really big step. You have to be absolutely sure about these things. Do you know how many teenage marriages actually work out? I can tell you right now it's a really low number, unbelievably low. Like about less than 15% percent. Troy, you should wait, like, when you two finish collage."
Troy looked at his sister for a long moment, without saying a word, thinking about what Jackie was saying. He knew she was only looking out for him and wants him to know these things before he does something, but…he loves Gabriella. And wants to be with her forever.
"I love her, Jackie. With all my heart and soul, I love Gabriella Antoinette Montez and I'm going to propose to her," He said. "I know we're young and how the whole high school sweetheart's thing doesn't always work out, but I don't give a damn about that. I know Gabriella is the one for me. She's my life now and I'm more than 110% percent sure about this. So you can say whatever you want, but nothing will change my mind."
Jackie sighed, knowing her brother was never going to change his mind. But also smiled because she was proud of him. As much as she hates to admit it, he really was becoming a man and knew what he was getting himself into, thus she was also proud of that.
She grabbed her little brother and pulled him into a hug, squeezing him so tightly that he nearly couldn't breath. "I know I don't say this a lot, but I'm so proud of you. Dad would also be proud of you." She whispered in his ear.
His sister, never in his entire life, told him that and it meant a lot to Troy that she approved and wasn't going to talk him out of it, saying the whole idea was just crazy. She was right about something else, too. His dad would be proud of him, too. It was as if Troy could feel his dad giving him a pat on his shoulder, telling him that he's proud of him. Troy was also in tears, but was able to hide them
He knew of course that he and Gabriella are young, but they were in love and he wants to be with her forever. He was going to ask her to marry him, and nothing was going to stand in his way.
After hugging his sister for a really long time that shortly became awkward, Troy thanked her, gave her a light punch, and left her suite. He met up with Gabriella's older sister Tia, who was carrying her sleepy three year old daughter, Isabella, on his way up to his suite. The two chatted for a few minutes until they really had to get some shut-eye and said goodnight to each other.
As Troy entered his shared suite with Gabriella, he felt the room was much warmer than he left. He saw the fireplace was roasting a warm fire, making the place toasty and warm. He walked into the suite and saw that both his and Gabriella's suitcases were unpacked and their stuff was neatly put away; a Room-service food cart with shrimp cocktails, pepperoni pizza, French fires, and chocolate cake; and last but certainly not lease, his Gabriella, looking beautiful and gorgeous as always, dressed in her Victoria Secret black lace-trim tank top and matching boy-shorts that looked incredibly sexy on her, with her deep, raven-black hair in a loose ponytail, laying on her on her stomach on one of the hotel beds, reading Twilight, one of her favorite books.
Troy wanted to sneak up and surprise her, but he longed to kiss those sweet lips of hers. So he ran over to the bed she was at, lung his lips at hers, and kissed her hungrily and happily, craving her like a drug he can never get enough of. Gabriella was surprised by the sudden kiss, but gladly kissed him back, wrapping one arm around his neck while her other arm traveled inside his shirt and gently rubbed his torso. Troy moaned into the kiss, grinning, as he slowly pulled back for one fraction of a second to take off his shirt, and kissed her back, eagerly again. His left hand went behind her back and traveled up her night-top, gently rubbing her back. Gabriella grinned, moaning as she kissed him, passionately. He gently laid her on the bed, with him on top of her, their lips still attached to each other, craving each other as they kissed with so much passion with their tongues exploring each other. Troy pulled down both the straps of her night tank top, leaving trails of kisses on her neck to her perfect-bare shoulders. He then lifted up the top just above her tummy, unveiling her perfect-belly. He kissed every bit of her tummy, making her moan with pleasure.
Gabriella wondered whether or not she should let this continue and finally do it with Troy, the boy who she loves so much or should stop it. As much as it's important of having sex with someone who's special to you, it's also important to do it at a special time, the right moment. As much as she was ready she finally decided that now wasn't a good time.
Slowly she pulled him back. But with a smile, she gave him a kiss-a long passionate, hot kiss before they slowly pulled back. Both of their faces were flushed and their lips a bit sore from so much kissing. They grinned each other, couldn't help but being addicted to each other. Troy grabbed his shirt and put it back on while Gabriella lifted down her night top and pulled up the straps.
"Did you unpack my stuff?" Troy asked, grabbing two sodas and two slices of pizza for them, handing Gabriella a soda and a slice.
She nodded, smiling at while taking a bite of her pizza. "After my sister left, I got a little bored and decided to unpack. I then took a shower, ordered food from room service, and just finished reading chapter 12 in Twilight." She said.
"Bet you're really excited about your birthday?" He asked her, smiling as he carried her up and laid her on his lap, wrapping his arm around her, rocking her a bit.
She nodded, bringing the buffet cart closer to them, took some fries and squirt some ketchup on them, and shoved them in her mouth. "I can't wait. Something tells me it's going to be unforgettable." She said.
Troy nodded, planting a kiss on her forehead, laying his chin under her head, playing with her hair as he thought the surprise gift he got planned for her. It's definitely going to be an unforgettable one, he thought.
They fed each other while laughing and joking around and even had some champagne that they got from the liquor cabinet cabin. After the first three glasses of champagne, Gabriella began to feel a bit tipsy. She put her Twilight book on the nightstand, kissed Troy goodnight, and quickly fell fast asleep.
Troy tucked her into bed and softly pecked her lips. He kneeled down next to her, took her hand and gently kissed it and caressed it, with a grin on his face as he watched his Sleeping Beauty sleeping peacefully in her slumber with a smile on her face. He wondered what she was dreaming about and if she was dreaming about him.
He couldn't go to sleep now; he had a lot to get done and so little time to do it. He grabbed Gabriella's iMac laptop, went over to the desk, went on the internet, and got started. He looked up Paris jewelry stores websites, trying to find the absolute perfect ring that was beautiful and could fit his budget. As he was trying to find the perfect ring online, he grabbed some paper and pen, and began working on the poem that he was going to change into a song for Gabriella.
He wanted it to be not only perfect, but also beautiful and touching. He wanted Gabriella to know how much she means to him and how he's changes because of her.
Weak
I have been crying and crying for weeks
How'd I survive when I can barely speak
Barely eat
On my knees
But that's the moment you came to me
I don't know what your love has done to me
Think i'm invincible I see
Through the me
I used to be
"Yeah, that's good." He said, writing it down. Before he even knew it, he finished most of the song, but still needed a chorus. He tried to think of a really good one, but couldn't. He groaned, rubbing his temples, trying to consecrate and come up with a good chorus.
Come on, Bolton. Think of something. It can't be too sappy, but can't be too plain. You want Gabriella to really love this, he thought.
As he was trying to come up with a good chorus for the song, he was still trying to find the perfect ring on this Paris jewelry store's website that was just like Tiffany Co. back in New York and was ironically called Tiffany diamonds. He saw a lot of different rings that had carats over thirty. Troy didn't want to get Gabriella-even if he could afford it-some over-sparkly, over-priced, fancy smancy ring. He wants it to be simple and beautiful, but not to fancy or over the top.
Finally his eyes caught the sight of something. He thinks he may have found the perfect ring. It was a one-carat genuine Round Diamond Ring. Troy looked at it and thought it was perfect. It was simple yet beautiful. The price for the ring was $1,500.00
Troy took out his wallet from his pant's pocket and pulled out his American Express credit card. The card had his name on it, but wasn't exactly his. It came from his mom's account; his mom specially said to only use it for emergencies. He looked up at the diamond ring on the laptop's screen and then down at the card in his hand. Troy's mom would freak and kill him if she found out what he bought with the credit card. A diamond ring didn't qualified as an emergency, but still…
The ring was too perfect, and he could already picture the ring's diamond shining in the light on Gabriella's finger. He wanted to get her a ring, and that was the perfect ring. He knew she would love it. Finally he decided to do it. But first he checked the store's locator to see if it was near the hotel, and found out it was only a few blocks away from here; and also according to the website, the store still has it in stock.
He checked the store's phone number and called it on his cell phone. He was amazed that the store was actually opened when it's almost midnight, and someone actually answered the phone, talking all cheery.
"Hello, this is Tiffany diamonds you are calling. How may I help you?" The employee said in a French accent.
"Hi. I'm just looking at this perfect ring on the store's website and they said that the store still has it in stock. Do you?" Troy asked. He described the ring to her.
"Oh oui, oui. We still have that. You have fantastique taste. You know the price of the ring, oui?" The female employee said.
"Yes, but I was wondering if you can hold the ring for me to pick it." Troy requested.
"Oui. I just need your name please, sir." She said.
"Troy Bolton." He said.
"Alright, you are all set, Mr. Bolton. When you come to store, just ask for Michelle Vander, that's me. The ring will be ready for you to pick up."
"Thank you for your help." Troy said before he hanged. He sighed with a satisfied grin, glad that he got Gabriella the perfect ring and that his second gift idea was out of the way. But still he needed to come up with a good chorus for the song. He tapped his pen, frustrated as he groaned. He needed a really good chorus.
He decided to relax his mind by turning around and watching Gabriella as she slept, seeing she was still sleeping in the same position, sleeping on the left side of the huge bed that was near the balcony, lying on her stomach, with her left hand dangling off the bed, with a smile still on her face as she slumbered. He smiled, watching her as she slept. He grabbed the paper that had most of the lyrics written on it, went over to Gabriella's bed, and held her dangling hand, gently stroking it and kissed it tenderly.
Again he was simply stunned by her. She was too beautiful; he couldn't help being stun by her. Gabriella had a unique beauty that's like no other; no matter what she does, she always looks beautiful. When she's just still, she's beautiful. When she's upset, she's still looks beautiful. When she's laughing, she's beautiful. When she's crying, she's beautiful. She's especially beautiful when she's smiling. If she's wearing sweats with her hair messy, she is still beautiful. Even when she's sleeping, she still is the most gorgeously, beautiful girl he has ever seen. And the best part about Gabriella was that she didn't even need makeup and barely wears it. She's a natural beauty.
Troy leaned in close to her and inhaled her vanilla, Johnson's baby lotion scent. He gently brushed her hair with his fingers while grinning at her. Maybe if he looked at her sweet face long enough he might get inspired for the song's chorus. He looked at his gorgeous girlfriend and thought about how she changed his whole life and how he feels…all superhuman because of her.
As he was stroking her raven-black hair and looking at her smiling face while she slept, a perfect chorus burst into his head.
You changed my whole life
Don't know what you're doing
To me with your love
I'm feeling all superhuman you did that to me
A superhuman heart beats in me
Nothing can stop here with you
Superhuman
I feel so superhuman
Superhuman
I feel so superhuman
Superhuman
Bingo! It was perfect. Troy quickly grabbed his pen and wrote it down. He went over the song, adding some more lyrics and putting them together, and singing the words softly. The song sounded perfect. It was both beautiful and touching. All the song was missing was a title. With the pen in his hand, he wrote 'Superhuman'as the song's title.
Troy was glad that he finally got everything done. He looked down at the special girl, who inspired Superhuman, caressed her cheek, and pecked her lips, kissing them longer than he should. When he pulled back, he saw the smile on her face grew even more into a happy grin.
Half-awake while still half-asleep, Gabriella lifted her head up and cupped Troy's face, bring him toward her and kissing him with deep passion. Troy wrapped his arms around her waist, laying her on her back as he got on top of her. Gabriella wrapped her legs around his waist and grinned as she kissed him. He moaned into the kiss as he felt her hands going under his white t-shirt, one hand went behind his back and gently rubbed it while the other hand went to his front and gently rubbed his torso. Troy's hands traveled under her shirt and one of his hands gently touched her chest, brushing lightly on her breasts while the other hand traveled down her night boy-shorts and groped her perfect-ass, making Gabriella feel hot and moaned as they kissed each other passionately. She deepened the heated, passionate kiss and they started a hot make out.
"Troy…we…need…to stop." Gabriella said, gently and slowly pulling him back, her face flushed, her chocolate eyes glowing with lust and love.
Troy nodded; his blue eyes dark with lust and love, his face also flushed. He knew they had to stop before things get too hot. He understood that and doesn't mind. He grinned and kissed her for a long and slow moment before he slowly pulled back and asked her "Mind if I sleep here with you?"
Gabriella shook her head. "Of course not."
Before he could curl up with her on the bed, he carefully folded the song and the new sketch he did of her and put them in his sketchbook. He next shut down her laptop and left it on the desk. Then he grabbed his pajamas and changed into the royal blue t-shirt that made his eyes look more darker blue and plaid green flannel pants in the bedroom. When he came out, he went back over to Gabriella's bed, wrapped his arm around her and pulled her close to him, and pulled the soft white blanket over them, pulling it up to their shoulders.
He kissed her forehead and nuzzled into her neck. He saw the 'T' necklace was still hanging around her neck and smiled.
Gabriella brought his left hand to her face and kissed it tenderly. She slowly closed her eyes while she held his hand firmly in her hand. "Goodnight Troy Alexander Bolton," She whispered with a giggle. "I love you."
He smiled, leaning more toward her, careful not to put too much of his weight on her. He kissed her temple all the way down to her cheek and whispered "Goodnight Gabriella Antoinette Montez. I love you, too. Always have and always will."
After all…you are my life now, my soul mate. And hopefully will soon be my fiancé and wife, he thought with a smile on his face as he slowly closed his eyes.
A/N: So what do you guys think of this chapter? Was it good? Listen, if you guys have any ideas and suggestions for the next chapter, tell me them. I could use a few ideas. Also i need your help. How do you add images to your profile? Because I want you guys to see the image of ring Troy got for Gabriella. It's so beautiful. So what do you think will happen in the next chapter of excitement? Will Troyella finally do it? If Troy proposes to Gabriella, will she say yes? Keep reading excitement to find out! B.T.W sorry about the spelling mistakes in all the other chapters. Please leave some good reviews. Peace!