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I'm going to upload the next chapter when I have a few more reviews. So i know if I'm doing well and should carry on :)
I have the next couple of chapters planned, but I want to be alittle ahead incase I cant write a chapter at any time.
Troy's (POV)
I saw Gabriella run straight into the hotel, not even waiting for Taylor. My face sank and I looked to the floor, I was distraught. I loved her so much, and I didn't know what to do. Taylor walked with us up to her room and went to open the door, to find Gabriella was sat in front of it, and refused to move...So she came to our room until Gabriella was sorted.
I sat there looking down at my feet, my hands tightened into fists, I was so angry at myself, how could I have been so stupid? I suddenly had a brain wave.
"I'll be back soon guys" I said, and ran out of the room, and down the stairs. I searched the whole of the bottom floor, running around frantically, looking for the hotel shop. When I caught a sight of it, I ran into it, I picked up the biggest bunch of flowers...Red roses, her favourite, as I had recently learnt, Then I looked around for a box of gift wrapped chocolates. Once finished I handed over the money. "Keep the change mate, thanks".
I launched for the door, flowers and chocolates in hand, and made my way up the stairs, two at a time. Surely, Gabriella would let me in? When I reached her door, I took a deep breath and knocked. I waited a few seconds, and heard the lock click. Gabriella's head appearing around the door.
She looked...Beautiful, even with puffy eyes, red face and tears dripping down her face. "Gabriella, Please...Baby, let me come in?" I asked, with hope in my eyes. She stepped to the side, and I smiled and walked in...Handing her the flowers and chocolates, she took them in her arms and walked to the sofa. Putting them down on the floor. She didn't talk much, which worried me. I figured she wanted me to just talk. So I did, I told her my whole story.
(Gabriella's POV)
"Should i forgive him?" I asked myself.
He began telling me his story...I sat and listened,
"Jason caught sight of a girl he liked...He asked us if we liked the look of her, if we thought she was alright looking, So we looked...That's all we were doing, Just looking for Jason's sake. Babe, I'm sorry, I wouldn't ever look at a girl the same way I look at you. I love you so much Gabriella, You look beautiful, even now, with tears streaming down your face, and you look like an angel" He stopped and looked into my eyes, his piercing blue eyes made me melt into them. What Taylor had tried to tell me was true, Troy wasn't checking anyone else out.
I stood up and wrapped my arms around his neck, taking in his scent. I felt his strong arms wrap around my waist, and I felt safe, I felt loved and I felt as though everything was back to normal. I looked up at his eyes, still with my arms around him, I felt speechless, as though this moment didn't need words. I stood on my tip toes and kissed him. Like I'd never kissed him before, I was so happy. Deep down, I knew he wouldn't be doing what I suspected, but there was something disagreeing with me.
When the need for oxygen became almost life threatening, we broke apart. "I'm so sorry, I should have listened, but I didn't" I hugged him again, and he kissed the top of my head. Right now was perfect.
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Me and Troy were finally back to normal, we were sat with Taylor and Chad, watching a film and eating my chocolates what Troy had bought. The roses stood in a vase on the kitchen work top. By now we were watching repeats of films; there was absolutely nothing to do. Although, tonight at 8pm we were going out to see a firework's display close the he Colosseum. First time in the whole trip that they were taking us out past 6pm. Once the film was finished, we put the DVD back in it's case and forced Troy and Chad to get out, whilst we got changed. It took a lot of work, but eventually, they got out.
"What do you think of this?" I asked, slipping on a pale blue, spotty strapless dress.
"That's gorgeous!" Taylor said, with added enthusiasm.
I smiled at her and pulled on some skin coloured tights, white ballet shoes and a small white cardigan. My hair was left in it's natural state.
Taylor walked out of the bathroom in her long, grey top, finishing just above her knees, and black leggings, complete with a pair of her Uggs. "How do I look?" She asked, turning around, as if on a catwalk. "Beautiful" I shouted, laughing and running up to her, hugging her. Me and Taylor have always being close, we were friends ever since we were 3.
Taylor ran over to the stereo, and put the radio on, then proceeded to jumping on the bed. I joined her and we jumped around to the music. We looked like complete idiots, but we didn't care, we were enjoying ourselves that was the main thing.
We carried on jumping and singing on the bed, when out of the blue, Troy and Chad came up behind us and picked us up.
"Arrrgh!" I yelled, "What are you doing in here?" I asked furiously.
"We knocked, and no one answered, we thought there was a party going on, so we came in" Troy smiled cheekily and put me down on the bed. I giggled and stoop up, straightening my dress out.
I grabbed my clutch bag, and we all headed out of the hotel room, towards the hotel lobby.
When we got there, Miss Burns did a quick register to make sure everyone was there, and then we set off out the hotel, towards the colesseum. "I love fireworks!" I shouted, as we got closer...
The sky filled with brightly coloured explosions, Blues, pinks, greens...Every colour of the rainbow. Noisy, yet so beautiful. The bangs made me jump every so often, when I wasn't watching them. Troy had his arm wrapped around me, making me warmer from the night air. I like the big fireworks best, the ones that went on for a long time, and made you watch in amazement. "Trooooyy, can we go get some sparklers" I cried, sounding like a spoilt child.
"Okay come on then" He laughed, carrying me to the stand on his back.
We bought a packet of jumbo sparklers and waved them around in the dark...The tiny sparks flying off the metal stick in all directions. They were beautiful. I've always liked Fireworks; they make me feel calm, in a weird sense. Every bonfire night my mum would get loads of fireworks, and we would have our own display in the back yard.
I came to realization of where I was, who I was with and it put a smile on my face. I hugged onto Troy tighter as we watched the fireworks go up in the air, and erupt. The show was nearly over, as you could tell...We were beginning to get the best, longest fireworks. I turned to look at Troy, putting my arms around his neck, and hugging him closer. His arms hanging freely around my waist, he leaned down and we shared a passionate kiss. After about 3 minutes, we broke apart and watched the rest of the fireworks.
After the last firework, we all gathered near the main entrance and waited for our teachers to find everyone.
By now it was 9pm, and we were all walking back to the hotel.
"Gabi, You up for a pampering night?" Taylor asked, looking back.
"Yeah sure, why not" I smiled, turning to Troy.
"Does this mean your kicking me and Chad out tonight?" Troy asking, pulling a puppy face "Yeaah, 'fraid so" I laughed, squeezing his hand.
When me and Taylor got into our rooms, we turned on the radio and proceed into changing into our pyjamas. Once we were dressed, we went into the bathroom and searched through my bathroom bag I had brought.
"How's a face mask sound?" I asked, pulling out a Hot Toffee face mask.
"Perfect" Taylor said, ripping open the packet and beginning to spread it onto her face.
I took the packet off her and spread the rest of the contents around my face, I threw the packet into the bin and we went and laid on the bed.
"How many days do we have left now?" I asked, trying not too move my mouth too much "About 4 I think, well 4 full days then a travelling day" Taylor's words were hard to hear, with the face mask tightening on our faces.
We carried on talking for a while, and then cracked up laughing. God knows why, we always do when we have face masks on.
"I can't stand this anymore, come on, can we get them off now?" She asked, standing up and heading towards the bathroom.
When our faces were covered in random products, we hadn't realised just how worn-out we were, so we decided to call it a night. Taylor reached over and turned the radio off and then settled in the snug cream duvet and I shut the light off that was beside me and we let the darkness slip over our eyes and drifted away, into a peaceful slumber.
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