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Author: Midnight Shard
Fiction Rated: M - English - Romance/Humor - Reviews: 108 - Published: 01-25-08 - Updated: 03-10-08 - Complete - id:4033501

Hobo Love

This is sadly the last chapter of Hobo Love! But don’t worry! I’m writing a sequel to Hobo Love called: Fatty Love

Epilogue

The gym was filled with beautiful flowers and balloons which were floating everywhere. Gabriella walked in, amazed at how many people had shown up. She scanned the gym and saw Ryan dancing with Zeke with a seductive look on his face. I did not need to see that! Gabriella thought to herself.

She continued looking around the gym and saw Sharpay gasping for air as her flubber bounced up and down. As she shifted her eyes, she saw Martha and Leslie dancing together. She looked closer and saw Leslie trying to look up Taylor McKessie’s mini skirt while Martha wasn’t looking. Jackass Gabriella thought.

Suddenly, the world went dark around Gabriella and she couldn’t see anything or anyone anymore. “Hey! Why’s it so dark?” she asked stupidly.

“Guess who!” an annoying female voice asked.

“Sharpay? How did you get up here so fast?” she asked.

“Guess again!”

“Ryan?” Gabriella asked.

“Nope.”

“Zeke?”

“Nope! Guess again!”

“I give up!” Gabriella exclaimed.

“It’s Trooy!” the voice replied in a sing-song tone.

“Troy, can you please un-blind me?”

“Sure honey,” he whispered in her ear, causing her to shiver in delight.

Troy removed his hands from Gabriella’s eyes and she turned to look at him. He was dressed in a tux with a black tie.

“You look very handsome.” Gabriella asked.

“Well you look very beautiful.” Troy complimented.

“Thank you!” Gabriella’s blush deepened.

“By the way, I learned what ‘sex’ is. I looked it up in books and on the school’s internet and watched a few videos. I found out that ‘sex’ is when a man’s peni—“

“Okay! I already know! You don’t need to tell me!” Gabriella exclaimed.

“Anyways…how about we, you know, ‘do it’ after the dance?” Troy winked.

Gabriella smiled. “I’ll think about it.”

“WELL, TIME TO DANCE!” Troy yelled.

Everyone in the gym stopped dancing and turned their attention on Troy. “SORRY!” he yelled. The people continued to dance.

Sharpay stood in front of Troy and Gabriella, panting. “When (huff, huff) can I turn skinny (huff, huff) again?”

“Only Toothpaste can bring you back.” Gabriella said.

“And she’s dead. It said on the news this morning.” Troy continued.

“WHAT?” she screamed. Sharpay pushed past them and exited the gym.

“That was weird.” Troy said.

“Yep.” Gabriella agreed.

“Shall we?” Troy asked as he extended his hand.

“Yes, we shall.” Gabriella smiled as she took his hand.

As they walked to the center of the gym, the song “Stickwitu” started to play.

“How do you know how to dance?” Gabriella asked, amazed.

“My raccoon friends taught me. But it was hard! I stepped on my best friend’s tail named Bob!”

“Raccoons…taught you how to dance?” she asked.

“Yep! You should meet them someday!”

“Sure…”

HSMHSMHSMHSMHSMHSM

After the Dance…

Troy and Gabriella walked to the park across the street and were swinging on the swings very slowly.

“Troy, this was the best night of my life.” Gabriella said as she stopped swinging.

“Mine too.” He agreed.

“I MUST TURN SKINNY!” Sharpay yelled as she ran around the park.

“Sharpay, can you run somewhere else?” Troy asked. “You’re ruining the romantic atmosphere.”

“If you want to make this a ‘romantic moment’,” she air quoted, “you have to GO AWAY!” Sharpay continued to run faster.

“Sharpay, if you leave us alone…I’ll give you my mother’s Slim Quick shakes.” Gabriella tempted.

“Gimme, Gimme, Gimme!” she exclaimed, attempting to jump up and down.

“Only if you leave—“

Sharpay suddenly ran the fastest she’s ever run, away from the park.

“That was strange.” Troy said.

“Tell me about it.” Gabriella agreed.

“Why should I tell you about it when you were here with me when it happened?” he asked dumbly.

“Never mind.”

“Why can’t you tell me?” tears were filling his eyes. “Am I worthless? Do you think I’m stupid?”

“Of course not! Now stop crying!”

“WAAAH!” he cried.

“SHUT UP!” she yelled.

“DON’T YOU YELL AT ME!” he cried harder.

“Fine. I’m sorry.”

“Thank you.” He wiped his tears away.

“Your welcome.” She said as she leaned closer to kiss him.

As Gabriella was leaning closer to Troy, he quickly pushed her away, causing her to fall on the sand.

“OUCH!” she screamed as her butt hit the sand.

“Look!” Troy pointed to the sky.

“Aren’t you gonna help me up?” she asked.

“Nope.” He answered.

Gabriella got up, annoyed, and Troy quickly pushed her in front of him. “Look at the sky!” he yelled, jumping up and down.

“Wow! It’s a shooting star!” she exclaimed.

“Cool! What’s that?”

“I’ll tell you later.”

“I love you Gabriella Montez.” He whispered, leaning closer to her face.

“I love you too, Troy Bolton.” She whispered back, filling the space between them.

When they pulled apart, they sat on the grass and cuddled up next to each other, staring up at the sky.

The End


I’m going to start working on Fatty love after I’ve gotten a little ahead on my other story: A Second Chance at Love.

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