Troy Bolton x Reader Montez

Chapter 8

Y/n pov Later that night Taylor came over so we could work on some yearbook stuff. Taylor looks through the pictures that are in her hands. You should be celebrating, not keeping it a secret. Taylor told me. The Program starts at Stanford next week and I'll miss everything. I said sadly. No, you won't, just the show. You can come back for Prom and graduation. Girl, Your future is calling loud and clear. You got to grab it while you can. Taylor told me. Taylor, will you stop being my mom for a second and just be my friend. You know, maybe I like it here maybe I want to stay in Albuquerque As long as possible Maybe I'll just stay here next year. I said. What? Taylor examined loudly and I shushed her so my mom and sister don't come up here. I looked towards the door. Uh, stay in Albuquerque, makes no sense. Taylor told me. And why do I always have to make sense? I'll still go to Stanford, just maybe in a year And I can take classes at U of A fall or something. I said. I see you aren't thinking clearly. You are thinking of Troy. Taylor said holding a picture of Troy. I felt tears well in my eyes. I'm sorry. Really am. I am late for dinner. Taylor said giving me a hug and left quietly. I turn around and saw Gabriella with her arms crossed. You know, high school feels like the most important thing in the world when you're in it, but that changes. Gabriella said. Not everything has to change, Gabby. I said refusing to look at her. I don't believe that. I said finally looking at her. And this is coming from the girl who used to that so she could reach up and rearrange the stars in the sky. Sometimes life happens Mija. Wherever we want it or not. Gabriella said. I love you Gabby. I said and she smiles and kissed my forehead and walked out of my room. I was in my room doing my homeroom after the next day and my phone goes off. I saw it was Troy's ringtone. Hello. I said smiling. Hello. Somebody ordered a pizza pie. Troy said through the phone with a horrible Italian accent and I laughed. I didn't order a pizza. I said laughing. Special delivery. Troy said. I walk outside on my balcony and saw Troy hanging the picnic basket up my tree so he could send it up to me. Pepperoni and cheese pizza. Just the way you like it. Troy said a little loudly. I shush him so he doesn't wake my mom or Gabby up. Let's not forget, what's a picnic without chocolate covered strawberries. Troy grins. Yum! I grinned. Do you want the last strawberry? Troy asked me. I was too lazy to reach it so I pretended I did. Come on. Troy said. I giggle taking the last strawberry and eating it. You were right. I said smiling. After a moment Troy started talking. So here's the thing. You're special honors program at Stanford... Troy starts to say. How did you hear about that? I asked my smile falling off of my face. A lot of people heard about it, but I wasn't one of them. Why? Troy asked. Because I knew what you would say. I told Troy. Of course, you should do the honors program. Troy said as we both sat up. Is that what you were trying to tell me in the backyard the other day? Troy asked me. One of the things. I told Troy. What else? Troy asked. I've been thinking about trying to talk my mom into stay in Albuquerque another year. I just take some classes here and go to Stanford when I'm ready. I ready. I told Troy. You can't just put off something as amazing like Stanford. You got to go, it's the right thing to do. Troy told me. I always do the right thing, but you know maybe I want to live a little crazy this time. You know everything about my life has been full speed ahead I told you, I wish it would all slow down to a stop. I said. We're going to graduate, that's going to happen. Nothing is going to slow down. Troy told me. I guess my heart just doesn't know it's in high school. I said as my eyes started to water a little bit. What... Troy starts to say but I interrupted him. Shh. Troy you don't have to say anything else. I'm a lot better at goodbyes then you. I've had a ton of practice. I said and leaned over to kiss him on his cheek. I stood up and walked over to the balcony doors and Troy quickly follows me. Goodbye? Why are you saying goodbye? We still have the prom, We still have to graduate. Troy said as he grabbed both of my hands into his. I meant goodnight. I said and Troy leaned his head showing that he wanted a kiss on the cheek. I smiled and kissed his cheek when he quickly turned his head and kissed my lips and I laughed. I ran my hands through his hair trying to make it last because I knew I won't be seeing him anytime soon. You okay? I asked. Yeah. Goodnight Y/n. I love you. Troy said and he climbs out of my window. Goodnight Troy, I love you too. I said. I leaned against the doorway and looked up at the sky.

Y/n: I guess I should've known better,

to believe that my luck change, Oh.

I lent my heart out forever,

and finally learned each other's names.

I tell myself, this time it's different.

No goodbye, cause eyes can bear to say it

I'll never survive on one that's coming

If I stay, Ooh!

Just Walk Away! Ooh and don't look back

Cause if my heart breaks, it's gonna hurt so bad.

You know I'm strong, but I can't take that.

Before It's too late. Oh, just Walk Away!

( Walk Walk, Walk Away) Ooh just Walk Away!

( Walk, Walk, Walk) Away-aye-aye, yeah.

I really wish I could blame you, but I know

That's it's no one's fault. No, No. No, No

Cinderella with no shoe, and

The prince that doesn't know he's lost

He says that her face is so familiar, and

Goodbye with just the same old song.

But this time I will not surrender!

Cause I'm gone, Ooh, yeah!

Just Walk Away! Ooh, and don't look back.

Cause of my heart breaks, it's gonna hurt so bad.

You know I'm strong, but I can't take that.

Before It's too late. Ooh, just Walk Away!

( Walk, Walk, Walk Away) Away-aye-aye, yeah.

Ooh, I've got to let it go. Start protecting my heart and soul.

Cause I don't think I've can survive a goodbye again.

Not again!

Just Walk Away! Ooh, and don't look back.

Cause of my heart breaks, It's gonna hurt so bad.

You know I'm strong, but I can't take that.

Before It's too late. ( Before It's too late!)

Oh, Just Walk Away! ( Walk, Walk, Walk Away) Walk Away, Walk Away!

(Walk, Walk, Walk Away!) Walk Away, All right!

(Walk Away, Walk Away, Yeah, Walk Away!) Walk Away, Walk Away.

( Oh Walk, Walk, Walk Away!) Walk Away, Walk Away, Ooh...

Ooh..

Today was moving day. Everything in my house was packed and my mom and sister were outside in the car waiting for me. I ran outside and turn around looked at the house one more time before running to my mom's car and sat in the front seat and closed the door, and leaned my head on the window looking and the changing scenery sadly.