Hey there readers! Sorry for the long wait. I was doing stuff.....Anyways I don't own anything, not even the Bolton's driveway. Just Roxanne ;) So like usual....Enjoy!


It was April and Roxanne just came home from school. Her father was at work and her mother was in her own room. Roxanne set her stuff down and headed upstairs.

She made it to her room when she saw an envelope taped to her door with a sticky note attached to it.

I hope you got in this time!

Roxanne smiled as she pulled the envelope off the door. She noticed on the envelope it said University of Albuquerque. She remembered the day of her audition and how scared she was.

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"Miss McNeal, you may go in now."

Roxanne got up and took a deep breath.

"You'll do great, I know it." Her mom said.

Roxanne gave a weak smile, looking down at her feet.

"I love you darling." Her father said.

Roxanne turned towards the door until an arm stopped her.

"Roxanne, don't be scared. You're gonna do great like you always do. You know what; you'll do even better than great, awesome. And remember I love you." Troy said.

Roxanne threw her arms around him.

"That means a lot to me."

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"Mom, I'm going out!" Roxanne shouted to her mom.

Roxanne made her way down the stairs and slipped on her shoes and ran out of the house.

She ran down the street with her envelope in hand. Only having one thing on her mind; getting there as fast as possible.

Roxanne reached the Bolton's driveway. She took a deep breath and ran her fingers through her wild hair. She threw her hair up in a ponytail and rolled her shoulders back as she made it up to the front door.

Roxanne knocked and waited.

"Oh, hello Roxanne." Mrs. Bolton said looking down at Roxanne.

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Well you see, after Roxanne broke up with Troy; Troy was depressed and started pushing his parents away. However, Mrs. Bolton hoped that would bring him and Gabriella together and bring her depressed son back to her and back to his old ways. And when he was so close on having Gabriella back, Roxanne came and took that all way; including Troy.

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"Hi Mrs. Bolton, I'm here to see Troy." Roxanne said to Mrs. Bolton; her new enemy.

"Well actually-"

Then Mr. Bolton came and interrupted.

"Hey Roxy, Troy's upstairs."

Mrs. Bolton shot her husband a look as she opened the door for Roxanne, who ran upstairs to her boyfriend.

She knocked on his bedroom door and waited.

"Yes?"

"It's me." Roxanne said.

"Hey, come in." Troy said opening the door.

"Look what I got." Roxanne said as Troy closed the door behind her.

"What?"

"This!" Roxanne said revealing her envelope.

"Did you open it yet?" Troy asked sitting on his bed while pulling Roxanne onto his lap.

"No, that's why I came here to see you, to open it with you."

Roxanne handed the envelope to Troy, who shot her a confused look.

"Open it." She said

"But it's your letter."

"But you're my good luck charm." Roxanne said.

"Can we at least open it together, because you're my good luck charm."

"Kay."

Roxanne opened one corner as Troy opened the other. They both began to pull the letter out until Roxanne stopped.

"I can't do it." Roxanne said hiding her face in Troy's shoulder.

"Want me to read it?" He asked.

"Please."

Troy read the first line, and dropped the letter on the bed.

"Roxanne?"

"Hmmm?"

"You got in!"

"Really?"

"Yeah; check for yourself."

Roxanne sat up and Troy handed her the letter. She read the letter the read:

Dear Miss McNeal,

We would like to congratulate you on making it into our dance program at U of A.

"Oh my gosh, Troy! I made it!" Roxanne cheered.

"Now we'll be together for sure next year." Troy said.

"And I like that idea."

Troy gave Roxanne his genuine smile as he leaned in and kissed her. She closed her eyes as she threw her arms around his neck. They fell back on his bed and continued kissing, until Mrs. Bolton interrupted.

"Troy! Could you do what I asked you to do fifteen minutes ago?" She shouted.

He pulled away and rolled his eyes. "Yes mom."

They both got up and walked down stairs and Troy walked out to the front door.

"See you later, Roxy." Troy said.

"See ya, have fun with your chores." She said.

Troy laughed. "I'll try."

He kissed her again, as his mother watched from the living room.

"I thought I raised Troy to make good decisions." She said.

"You did, and Roxanne is the best one he's ever made." Mr. Bolton said.

"I don't see why Gabriella isn't good enough."

"She's doesn't understand Troy like Roxanne does; especially when it's about basketball."

"I don't understand why it's always basketball with you two." Mrs. Bolton said crossing her arms.

"Maybe cause we like it. And the point is, Troy loves her, she loves him and they're going to be together; if we like it or not." Mr. Bolton said getting up and heading towards the kitchen.

"Well I don't." Mrs. Bolton said.