Chapter Started: December 11, 2010
Chapter Finished: December 14, 2010.
Author's Note: Here's the fourth one, hopefully you guys enjoy it!
ALERT ~ Gabriella's second look in this chapter, is the same exact one Vanessa had on for the 2008 MSN Starlounge Interview in Stockholm.Sharpay's second outfit, the tie-dye dress, is a look she wore out around LA on…well, I don't know what day BUT both outfits are real and the girls DID wear them…just at two completely different times and reasons.
=ANFF2: America's Sweetheart's Engagement=
-Chapter 4-
(January 2010 – Washington D.C.)
"Morning, Ladies," Jill Stevenson, a trainer from the most recognized boot camps in America – Jay Johnson's Boot Camp Fitness – who lived in D.C. and worked with the President, First Lady, and the Vice President and his wife on their fitness and making sure they stayed fit; greeted the First Lady, Derby, Gabriella, Sharpay, Martha, Kelsi, and Taylor as they walked into the exercise room.
"Morning, Jill," the women all greeted back as they set their water bottles, towels, and duffle bags down on the benches in the room to change into their workout sneakers.
"You okay, Brie-Ella?" Sharpay dressed in a pair of pink, grey, and white athletic shorts from Soffe on and a cute pink with white polka dot sports bra from Victoria's Secret's PINK brand, which was revealed after she took off one of Zeke's hoodies that she wore into the room; asked her best friend as she sat down and slide her feet out of her pink and white adidas slide sandals and into a pair of white ankle socks, and her pink and white Reebok sneakers.
"Yeah, just tired," Gabriella, dressed in a pair of black Soffe athletic shorts that had a foldover waist band on them, the same sports bra as Sharpay's except in blue, and a pair of white ankle socks, and her black and white Nike sneakers; replied after she let out a yawn.
"Ditto," was echoed all around the room along with some yawns causing the instructor to laugh at the group as she watched the two best friends, get up and move towards the mirror, both not even combing their hair before putting them up in high, messy ponytails.
"Alright, so you girls ready to go?" Jill asked them with a clap of her hands.
"Let's just go with sure," Martha replied causing them all to laugh as they all gathered around in a circle to stretch out so they wouldn't get hurt during their workout that morning.
"Hola, Brie-Ella," Sharpay, now showered and out of her workout clothes and into a cute black, grey, and white tie-dye, spaghetti strap dress with a scoop neckline from Urban Outfitters; a pair of dark brown, leather Urban Outfitter sandals that had a studs on the upper, thick strap; her hair was curly and pulled half back, and her makeup was done in natural shades; as she entered the White House's own Beauty Salon where her best friend, the First Lady, and Mrs. Bolton were getting their hair and makeup done for today's important event.
"Hola, Shar-Bear," Gabriella greeted her with a smile before asking, "What were the guys up too?"
"Well, your man, Uncle Greg, and Uncle Jack are getting ready like you three while the others are in the Workout Room well…working out," Sharpay replied, taking the empty seat next to her god-sister.
"I see," Gabriella replied with a smile and a giggle at her best friend, Sharpay, Inez, and Lucille also joining her.
"There, Gabi, all finished," Anna, one of the hairstylist and makeup artists employed by the White House, informed America's Sweetheart with a smile.
"Thanks, Anna, it looks more tamed than it normally does, and the makeup looks awesome! Good work," Gabriella commented the stylist as she checked her hair in the mirror, noticing that her hair was in her normal dark, wavy, curls that Anna had put in after straightening her hair to make it look more tamed; and her makeup was done in clear lip gloss, black eyeliner and mascara, smokey eyeshadow, and a little sparkle blush to her cheeks.
"Aw, thanks, it was no problem, Gabi," Anna replied as she helped the other two workers finish up Inez and Lucille's makeup and hair.
"So, what'cha gonna wear?" Sharpay asked her best friend, swinging her legs in and out as she continued to sit in the seat next to Gabriella.
"Well, follow me my dear and I'll show you," Gabriella said as she stood up and offered her arm to Sharpay so they could loop arms.
"Lead the way, Dear," Sharpay replied, continuing their game causing everyone to laugh as the two girls giggled and skipped out of the room, and into Gabriella and Troy's bedroom. Seeing Troy relaxing on the bed, Sharpay sat down beside him and greeted him with a smile, "Hola, Superstar."
"Hey, Anne. Sup?" The NBA player greeted back as he tied his black and shiny dress shoes.
"Waiting for your girl to get dressed so I can see and approve her outfit," Sharpay replied with a smile and shrug of her shoulders.
"Since when do you need to approve of her outfit, shouldn't that be me?" Troy asked half seriously and half jokingly.
"Silly, silly, Little Bolton," Sharpay replied with a disappointed shake of her head, "Don't you know that even if your best friend doesn't ask for your approval, that you still have to give it. It's one of main obligations of the best friend, it's in the rule book." The blonde then rolled her eyes as she mumbled a simple one worded phrase, "Guys."
"Hey!" Troy exclaimed hearing her phrase as he stood up and straightened the grey, Calvin Kline (CK) dress pants that were held up by a black leather belt; and long sleeve, white, button up, dress shirt that was also from CK that had the sleeves rolled up to his elbows before finally straightening the black, grey, and white Burberry (BB) skinny tie that was around his neck.
"She's right, Sweetie," Troy heard his mom say as she entered his and Gabriella's room dressed in a cute and sophisticated blazer and skirt suit set custom made for her from Vera Wang, matched with pearls, light make up that accented her facial features, curly hair pulled half back, and finally black Jimmy Choo Mary Jane's.
"Most definitely," Inez replied as she too walked into the room in a custom made Vera Wang skirt and blazer suit set that were in a cream colored with a pair of white, peep toe, Christian Louboutin high heels; light make up, and diamond jewelry with her long and wavy hair curled and pulled to one side to flow over her right shoulder.
"Most definitely right about what?" Gabriella asked as the bathroom door opened to reveal her in her outfit of the day.
"Whoa," was all the other women and the one male had to say as they took in her sophisticated look. She was dressed in a classy, lilac, wool, jersey dress with a draped neck and long sleeves that fell to her elbows from Bottega Veneta; paired with a cute pair of nude, Jimmy Choo 'Idol' platform, patent leather, pumps that had a five inch heel to them and were peep toe with two straps crisscrossing over each other on and around her ankle. They also noticed that she paired it with a beautiful and long gold necklace that when she sat down it reached her belly, and a simple pair of gold hoop earrings.
"Brie-Ella, you look amazing," Sharpay told her best friend, giving Gabriella her silent approval.
"Thanks, Shar-Bear," Gabriella replied as she smiled back at her friend, silently thanking her for her approval and Sharpay seeing this just have her a pointed look as if to say 'what are best friends for' causing her to smile and nod.
"They did it again, didn't they?" Greg dressed in his usual CK black suit with black tie, shoes, and white dress shirt asked his wife, coming into his daughter's room and wrapping his arm around her waist while Jack dressed in his own CK suit did the same to his wife.
"Yep," the two mom's and Troy replied as the two took some pictures together for just the fun of it.
"Mr. President, they're waiting for you," Greg heard the White House publicist inform him.
"Okay, thank you, Kelly," Greg replied and soon the mom's, the dad's, and the engaged couple bid temporary goodbye to Sharpay before leaving the room.
The males dropped the ladies off at the elevator because they didn't want to travel down the stairs all the stairs in their high heels.
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"Ladies and gentleman, the President of the United States, Gregory Montez," the White House publicist introduced the President after they had entered the Brady Press Briefing Room that was located in the West Wing of the White House.
"Hello and good afternoon," Greg said in what Gabriella and Sharpay had come to call as his 'President' voice that was always formal and proper with demand in it when needed, "I would first like to thank you all for coming here this afternoon. I know that some if not all of you are wondering why my wife, Inez, and I have called this press conference and the reason is…our beautiful baby daughter, Gabriella.
As you know, my beautiful daughter has been going out with her high school turned college sweetheart, Troy Bolton, of the LA Lakers, since they were thirteen and fourteen before I became the governor of New Mexico, decided to run of the presidency, or became the President, but most importantly before they became what you the American people like to refer to them as, America's Sweetheart and America's Heartthrob or just simply Troyella. So today, I stand before you, behind this podium, not as the President of the United States but as a proud father announcing the engagement of his beautiful baby girl." As Greg said this camera flashes and questions immediately began shooting out while others looked around the room for the famous couple, but not finding them. Greg seeing this smiled and explained, "Now, I know you're all looking for them and they are here, just not here in this room. They happen to be sitting in a Video Conference room with Troy's parents, Jack and Lucille Bolton, and they will join us via video on the screens on either side of me, but they will not be asked any questions as of today because Inez and I do not want them overwhelmed."
"Hey, everyone," Gabriella greeted as she appeared on the large screens beside her dad, sitting in a chair with her legs crossed and her hands in her lap while a bright smile played on her lips.
"Hey," Troy greeted, he too with a smile on his face as he sat next to Gabriella while on her other side sat his parents, who smiled at them.
Greg and Inez smiled at the two young adults and the older adults before he began to speak again, "Now, that Troy, Gabriella, and the Bolton's have joined us, we would all like to ask you and everyone else in general to please give them some privacy when it comes to their wedding for it's suppose to be a special, stress free event in everyone's life, including that of my daughter's and my future son-in-law's. So I am begging you not only as the President, but as a father who wants to make all of his daughter's wishes come true, to please give them some privacy until they are ready to share…and both will share on certain things as in quite possibly the date, the date of when the engagement happened and the location, pictures of Gabriella's ring, maybe even the dress designer's name if Gabriella pleases, and the wedding planner.
My wife and I along with Jack, Lucille, Troy and Gabriella, thank you for all coming out this afternoon as we announced publically and officially their engagement before it was heard or rumored by anyone else. And we also please ask you to keep in mind our only request. Thank you and good afternoon."
To Be Continued…
It's officially been announced, the engagement of America's Sweetheart and America's Heartthrob and as I sit here and finish up this chapter I so wish it was Zanessa instead and their publicists announcing their official engagement, but sadly will all of the 'on break' rumors flying around from 'closed sources' it's hard to tell what will happen for the rest of this December month, hell who knows maybe their break, if it is official, will only last till V's birthday when Zac sees her dancing with someone else ;) Here's hoping they get together soon so please, please, keep them in your prays and pray that they get back together. And if you have twitter get on and sight the "Zanessa is the cutest and best couple" petition that is going around on the web there.
Much Love,
Jessica.
HAPPY BIRTHDAY VANESSA ANNE HUDGENS!
YOU ARE MY ROLE MODEL.
MY SOURCE OF STRENGTH!
MY EXAMPLE OF HOW TO KEEP MY HEAD HELD HIGH DURING BAD TIMES!
YOU'RE INDESCRIBABLE…
UNDENIABLE….
UNBELIEVABLY
AMAZINGLY
BEAUTIFUL
TALENTED
HONEST
KIND
AND
HARDWORKING!
I LOVE YOU BABY V, FOREVER AND A MILLION ETERNITIES!