AN: Omg, thanks for the reviews! It makes me smile and encourages me! I hope you guys really enjoy this next one (: And sorry for the late update. We've been having tornados down here so verrry sorry.

The sun is rising, the world begins to awake, and the most beautiful girl is wrapped in his arms. Troy and Gabby talked all last night laughing, and talking about many issues she eventually sat by him and they talked until she fell asleep on his chest. He wakes up first in the morning and looks at her sleeping peacefully. They only started talking in the past 48 hours and he feels like shes gotten a bit closer with him. But he wants to take it slow because he wants her to like him and not be rushed into anything. He freaks out when he notices what time it is.

"Gabs, Gabby, Gabriella!" He shakes her.

"Mmm?" She replies half asleep.

"Gabby, you slept on me and its 5:30. Wake up!"

"WHAT!" She shot up and looked around. "Please please help me back into my room."

"Yeah, no problem." He runs over to the shed and grabs the ladder and puts it against her wall. "Hurry." She climbs up the ladder and he looks up and gets a quick glimpse of her undergarment.

"Look away." She said looking down.

"Yup, looking at the roses." She giggles and reaches her balcony.

"Okay, I'm good. Text me okay?" He nods and puts the ladder back and hops her fence again. She smiles looking at him leave. She hears the door knob unlock and she dives into her bed and fakes sleeping. Isabella with insane hair and probably hungover opens the door and stares at her.

"Hey. You. Make me coffee." Gabby pretened to be tired and annoyed.

"Make it yourself." Isabella walks over to her and throws her off her bed.

"Go make my coffee now or you will die." She walks over to her room and slams the door shut. Gabby groans and gets up to go make her coffee. While walking down the stairs Lauren calls her.

"Gabby." She looks at the door and groans again. What do they want me to do? I'm not cinderella. "I need you to finish the laundry and clean up the mess from the party." She said as Gabby reached the door.

"What if I don't?" She argues.

"I will call your dad and told him you snuck out last night." She has a lump in her throat. Did she see them last night?

"What?"

"I'm capable of making plenty of excuses." She sighs relieved.

"Fine, I'll do it." She walks to the downstairs and looks at all the mess. "Damn." She grabs garbage bags and fills them up with plenty of plates, food, cups and everything you would imagine at a party. When she finishes throwing stuff away she notices Beverly is up. "Hey Bevs." She smiles and looks at Gabby.

"Goodmorning Seniorita." She walks over to the coffee pot.

"If its possible, today can you buy new paper plates and napkins? Please." Gabby said that so politely the Beverly couldn't hesitate.

"Yes Ma'am."

"It's Gabby to you." She smiles and grabs the vaccum.

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"Troy Alexander Bolton." Lucielle shouted when he walked in the house.

"Yes Mom?"

"Where were you last night?" She finishes washing the dishes.

"I slept over at Jason's."

"You walked the whole way there?"

"I walked the whole way back?" She shakes her head.

"Where's your car?" He frowned thinking about his good old car Sally. She finally got tired and is in the shop. He bought Sally the 1970 mustang from an old man for about 2,000. It was a nice car but it was a fixer uper. He slaved over it day and night fixing it hoping he would get it to work. It ran smoothly for a year until the engine got worn out.

"It's in the shop. I'm getting a new engine and paying it off at my job." She smiles at him.

"Well, finish your chores and I guess you could barrow my car for the weekend." He smiles knowing exactly what he's going to do.

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Gabby was on her laptop playing spider solitare. Today she decided that dressing in a grey tank top, and purple short shorts seemed like a fun idea. She did nothing to her hair but throw it up. She gets mad at the screen and slams it shut.

"Juliet!" Gabby looks straight ahead then at the balcony again. She gets up and runs to it smiling. She sees him dressed casual today too. He has basketball shorts on and an East High shirt on too.

"Romeo!" She giggles and he climbs up the wall to her balcony and reaches her. "Why are you here today?"

"Just wanted to check and see if you were locked up today."

"Nope, just stuck cleaning all day."

"Oh I see. Well put some shoes on and grab your phone. Were going out." Her eyes opened wide.

"It's 1 in the morning." She stammered.

"So? Were going out. No Ifs, Ands, or Buts." He plays with the keys in his hands.

"Troy! I can't leave this house at all." He picks her up and throws her over his shoulders.

"Too late, your going to live a little tonight."

"TROY! I CAN'T!" He tried to be a little daring and opened her door and put her down.

"Lead the way." He whispered.

"What! Are you an idiot? Lauren and Izzie are here!" She shouted while whispering. He smirked and she looked at him confused and smiling.

"Well, by the looks of it. Izzie has Stan over because music is really loud in there. Laurens probably in your dad's room sleeping. Come on." He grabs her hand. "Lead the way."

"Oh dear lord." She lets go of his hand and runs to her iPod and turns music on so someone wouldn't know if she snuck out. She grabs his hand and walks down the stairs quietly. Beverly was probably sitting in the living room watching some news channel. "Where do you sneak in?"

"There's a little hole in the fence covered up by a bush-"

"Miss Montez?" They both stopped feeling their heart race when she stepped in front of them. "Who's this?"

"M-My f-friend." She said guilty.

"Are you sneaking out?" She nodded. "Have fun." She looked up excited and hugged her. "I'll tell them I locked you in your room for you." She winked and walked to the couch.

"Yes!" She ran over to the sliding doors and left.

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"Oh my god! I've never seen these houses before! This school! There's a lake!" She kept rambling on and on about the things she's never seen. He chuckles.

"Have you ever had fast food?" She shook her head. "Well I know this great place open around the hour. We can stop by on our way home."

"Okay. But might I ask...Where are we going?"

"Well, I've decided that since you've been locked up all your life. You are going to experience your teenage years all over again."

"Seriously?" He nodded.

"And when everyone's gone, I'm going to take you out during the day. Sounds like a deal?" She smiles and nods. She looks around everywhere and smiles. "Are you having a good time?"

"So far I am..." She smiles and he pulls up to a park.

"Usually, when a person is between the ages of 3-10, they usually enjoy going to the park." He opens the door and she follows him. "Now, you will have fun going to the park, and there's a trail. But it might be kinda creepy so were going to hold that off." He smirks and leads her to the swings. She sits on it and doesn't know what to do.

"Um, how do you swing on this?" He laughed.

"We need to get you out more." He pushes her taking in this moment, he never thought he would be doing this with a girl. Taking sneaking her out and being difficult at times. He never thought that this would happen. She giggles looking up at the sky while being on the swing.

"Hey, thanks for doing this." He walks back and sits on the swing next to her.

"No problem, I mean you deserve to live a little. We should do this alot." She giggles.

"Yeah, when my dad's not home."

"About your dad. What's his deal?"

"He doesn't really like me. He just looks at me and thinks of my mom. He really loves Izzie though."

"What a jerk. For someone like you, he has to be an idiot." She smiles.

"You know I really like you." His heart race begins to speed up. "I mean we both hate my dad." He takes a second to process what she said. He then realizes she means as a really good friend.

"I do too. You're the coolest person I've ever met." He smiles and swings with her and thinks about introducing her to his friends, parents, anything. He looks at her and realizes how beautiful she looks. Shes enjoying herself and not caring about sneaking out. This had to be perfect.

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Isabella stared at her boyfriend Stan. She walks over to her laptop opening up 'Word Pad' and began typing.

Dear Journal.

We locked Gabby up in her room today. Honestly I'm tired of all these childish antics. The poor girl has been through enough going through plenty of things. When our mom died she's never been happy. She did fall into a case of depression that my dad never told her. When she was sad and moping around, he slipped the pill in her drink to increase her mood and act normal again. Although I wasn't fond of his treatment, she needed to experience being a child again but he locked her up in the house. Is it wrong to be happy when I'm mean to her? I mean my mom was never there for me but was side by side with her. I hate Gabby alot yet I like her. He makes me happy because Daddy makes me feel important. I just hope someday she will forgive me.

Love Isabella Montez.

Isabella gets up and opens the door and walks to Gabby's room. She twists the handle and looks around. Where the hell did she go?

Well then. That was a nice side of Isabella that you guys probably won't see again. Ooooh, suspision risess! Review please (:

"You will never see him again as long as I'm in charge of this house." Isabella spat.

"No! I'm actually happy then being stuck here in a house full of bitches. Mainly you!" Gabby felt good revolting in the time being, but that feeling died down soon when Isabella lifted her hand and slapped her hard across the face.