Time Changes Everything

Only If You Came With

Gabriella turns the lights off the in the yoga/fucking room and then walks into the room with the piano. It was 9:56 and she was almost done doing the job that Fulton had assigned to her. She sighs and places a hand on top of the black piano and closes her eyes. She hadn't seen the gang since her little outburst beside the pool and she was grateful for that. They all probably thought she was insane from what happened, but maybe she was. But none of them would understand. They didn't have their heart ripped out by the one person who they really cared about. Gabriella was certain now that she loved Troy, and probably had since she was fourteen years old, but it was put on hold for awhile. She suddenly feels a small tear slip down her face at that thought. What she was upset about the most was the fact that she was right. She knew that Troy would do that to her, but she let herself fall for him anyways. But that's what happens when you let your guard down; your heart gets crushed into a million pieces.

She sighs again and opens her eyes to look down. Two hours ago, she had changed into a cute outfit, why, she had no idea. But she was wearing a pair of light jeans that were ripped at on both knees. She was wearing a pair of flip flops and a V neck tank top where her chest part was yellow and below it was white in a square pattern (pic in profile). She closes her eyes again and suddenly wishes that she could go back to four days ago, when everything was perfect. She and Troy were just having fun, without a care in the world.

Suddenly, she hears the door open to the coffee room open and she jumps. No one else was supposed to be here. Her heart suddenly beats faster in fear and she opens her eyes and suddenly feels her heart stop. Standing in the doorway was the one person she didn't want to see. He was wearing a navy blue shirt with what looked like a grid on it in light blue, red, and light yellow lines crisscrossing. He was wearing jeans and shoes to match his shirt (pic in profile). His tan was shown off perfectly and the blue shirt made his piercing blue eyes stand out. Gabriella suddenly narrows her eyes as he leans up against the door frame. "What the hell are you doing here?"

Troy sighs and finally walks into the room. "Making sure you were ok."

Gabriella laughs sarcastically. "I'm fine Troy, thanks for wondering."

Troy rolls his eyes and sighs in frustration once again. "Don't give me that shit Gabriella. Anyone with eyes can see that you're not ok."

Gabriella glares at him again. "Go away." She says and turns around and looks out the big bay window behind her, trying not to stare at him. She had to be strong now, and whatever Troy said, she just had to forget about. Because he didn't care about her.

"I'm not leaving." He says and Gabriella sees him take a step closer out of the corner of her eye. "Not until we talk about this."

"There's nothing to talk about. You're a dick who can't be with one girl. Whatever Troy. I don't want you." She says angrily and finally turns around to see Troy with a determined look in his eyes.

"Bullshit." He says and Gabriella suddenly feels her anger start to boil again.

"Why the fuck would I want someone like you?" She says, raising her voice with every word that was spoken. "You're a fucking bastard and I don't ever want to see you again!"

Troy takes a few steps forward so he's standing in front of her. "I probably am, but God Gabriella, I can't do this. I'm done fucking around alright? I don't want anyone else... I want you."

Gabriella suddenly feels tears slip down her face. All of the emotions that were bottled up from the past few days were suddenly starting to surface. Her heart was suddenly screaming at her to believe him but her head was reminding her of what he did last night. "STOP LYING TO ME!" She screams and Troy shakes his head angrily. "You don't want me!"