DISCLAIMER: forgot to put one earlier. Whoops. Uhm. I don't own Troy Bolton or Gabriella Montez, or High School Musical. Oh how happy I would be if I even knew Troy Bolton (or Zac Efron). Sigh. I'm in love. Haha.

I really had no reason to be upset. I'm the one who blew up on him. I'm the one who confessed about having a secret 'online' buddy. I flipped up my screen and logged onto my e-mail account. You've Got Mail. I sighed. Those words have become so familiar to me these past months. I felt like BAT00814 was the only person who truly knew what I was feeling.

Smartie00-

Good Afternoon:) I'm in the area, and I was wondering if you wanted
to meet me at that nice Italian resturaunt downtown tomorrow. at seven I'm
reallyexcited, and I will only be here for a few days. I guess I'm done catching

up with old friends. So, if you do, just email me back tonight.

-BAT00814

I smiled. I was finally going to meet the mystery man. I quickly sent him an email agreeing. I grabbed a book from the bookshelf and crawled in bed. I don't know why I even grabbed a book. I sat there and cried. I missed Troy. I loved him, and I still do. Why am I working myself up like this? I'm out of college, if anything happens I can just go to Chicago with him or something. I fell asleep to the sounds of my cries and the tear drops that were running down my face.

I woke up in the morning. I quickly took a shower. I had decided to call Troy as I was making breakfast. He didn't pick up. He didn't pick up, but ofcourse it was seven in the morning. I forgot that Troy wasn't a morning person. "Hey Troy. It's Gabi. Sorry to call so early, but we need to talk... Again." I made a nervous laugh, "So call back when you get a chance. Bye."

Minutes later, to my suprise, Mr. Troy Bolton was on my caller ID. I picked up. "Hi." I said quietly. "Hey, sorry I missed your call. I was in the shower." "Oh, that's fine... I was wondering if you wanted to go out for breakfast, seeing that I just burnt my pancakes." I laughed nervously. "Sure. I'll pick you up from your house in a few minutes." "Sounds great." "Okay, see you then." "Okay." "Bye." he said. "Bye, I love you." I was too late. He had hung up.

Around ten minutes and a coffee later a red sportscar pulled up to my apartment building. I ran down the stairs. He met me at the door and greeted me with a warm smile and an even warmer hug. I sighed. I missed it so much. "Are you ready?" He said, as he pulled away and opened the passenger door. I nodded and climbed in. He shut the door and walked to the other side. We drove to a local cafe. I had a latte and a cinnamon roll, and he had the same.

"Listen, Troy. I've missed you. I don't want things to be any different than they were in high school." I started to tear up. "Wanna get out of here?" He asked. I nodded my head, as I could start to feel tears running down my face. We went walking down the street. "It's just, I don't want you to leave and us get hurt again." He nodded, "But what's going to hurt worse is us leaving and not having anything." He wrapped his arms around me and I cried into his light blue dress shirt. I rubbed my back. We continued to walk and it was soon 3 o clock. "Troy, do you think you can drive me home? I kinda have somewhere to be." I asked. "Ofcourse." We got back into the car and he drove me home. I ran upstairs and took a shower and got ready. I grabbed a short, red dress similar to the one I wor on our Triple Win day and did my hair and makeup. It soon aproached 6:30 and I left and started to drive off.

I arrived at the door and there was quite the crowd. I scanned the crowd for who it could be. Troy? Why was he there. He waved. "What are you doing here?" "I'm uhm. Meeting with someone." He said as he stood there. I sat kind of dissapointed. 7:30 soon approached. I struck up a conversation with Troy.

"Better question, what are you doing here?" He asked me. "Sounds silly, but I'm meeting up with the person I was talking about from online." He nodded, "Not silly at all. Infact, thats what I'm doing." I sat there silently. "Well, it's a half an hour past. I guess I'm gonna leave. I guess Smartie00 isn't coming." He said as he put air quotes around the name. "Wait. BAT00814?" Troy stared into my eyes. "Oh my God." We both said in unison. He pulled out a dozen red roses from behind his back. "Here." He said. I thanked him by wrapping my arms around him and kissing him. Passionatly. "Thank god its you." We both mumbled. "Troy. I love you."

A/N: Thank you to people who read, it means alot to me just to know tha someone reads it. It makes me feel special. LOL. Anyways, I've always thought about doing a fic where Troy goes out with someone else, but when i start, i want to cry. Troy and Gabi are just too cute and need to be together. Anyways, i'm done rambling. Oh, no i'm not. I might not be writning that much this week because I'll be at states for cheerleading, but I'll try to update this and Something Entirely New. Sorry to those who have been waiting for updates on that one, it's just that i've been EXTREMELY busy. That and i'm having writers block on it. I'll try to think of something for both stories for tomorrow. Bye. Thanks 3

forgot to put one earlier. Whoops. Uhm. I don't own Troy Bolton or Gabriella Montez, or High School Musical. Oh how happy I would be if I even knew Troy Bolton (or Zac Efron). Sigh. I'm in love. Haha. Thank you to people who read, it means alot to me just to know tha someone reads it. It makes me feel special. LOL. Anyways, I've always thought about doing a fic where Troy goes out with someone else, but when i start, i want to cry. Troy and Gabi are just too cute and need to be together. Anyways, i'm done rambling. Oh, no i'm not. I might not be writning that much this week because I'll be at states for cheerleading, but I'll try to update this and Something Entirely New. Sorry to those who have been waiting for updates on that one, it's just that i've been EXTREMELY busy. That and i'm having writers block on it. I'll try to think of something for both stories for tomorrow. Bye. Thanks 3