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At Gabriella’s House
Gabriella was doing homework.
She got a phone call from Troy.
"Hello?" She happily answered.
"Hello, somebody ordered a pizza pie?" Troy asked over the phone with an Italian accent.
"I didn’t order pizza."'Gabriella laughed.
"Special delivery!" She heard Tory say from outside.
She saw Troy was down.
"Margherita Pizza. Just the way you like it. Let’s not forget what’s a picnic without chocolate-covered strawberries?" Troy came through a ladder with a picnic basket in his hand.
"It wouldn't be right." Gabriella laughed. ______________________________________
They soon finished eating the pizza and almost all the strawberries.
"Do you want the last strawberry?$ Troy asked.
'Mmm.' Gabriella began thinking.
"Come on. This might very well be the best strawberry in the whole world, but you wouldn't know it because you're not gonna eat it." Troy told her as he held the last strawberry.
"Fine then." Gabriella chuckled.
Troy fed her the strawberry and took a bite of the last part as well.
"You were right." Gabriella smiled.
"So, here’s the thing. Your Freshmen Honors Program at Stanford-" Troy began.
"I was trying to avoid this conversation." Gabriella sighed.
"Why?" Troy asked.
"Troy-" Gabriella began.
"A lot of people heard about it, but I wasn’t one of them. Why?" Troy asked.
"Because I never knew what you would say," Gabriella told him.
"Of course, you should do The Honours Program," Troy told her.
"I’ve been thinking of trying to talk my mom into letting me stay in Albuquerque for another year. I'll take some classes here, go to Stanford when I’m ready." Gabriella told him.
'You just can’t put off something as amazing as Stanford. You gotta go its the right thing to do." Troy told her.
'I always do the right thing. Maybe now I get to be a little crazy, everything about my life has been full-speed ahead. This is the first time I’ve ever even wanted it all to slow down, to a stop." Gabriella told him
"We’re going to graduate. That’s going to happen. Nothing is going to slow down." Troy told her.
"I guess my heart just doesn't know its in high school." Gabriella smiled.
"Well-" Troy began.
"Troy, you don’t say anything else. I’m way better at saying good-byes than you. I’ve had a lot of practice, " with that Gabriella kissed him on the cheek and got up.
Troy got up as well.
"Wait, why are you saying good-bye? You’ll be back for prom and graduation." Troy told her.
"I meant good-night." Gabriella smiled.
They kissed each other.
Troy left
Gabriella: I guess I should have known better To believe that my luck had changed I let my heart and forever Finally, learn each other's names I tell myself this time it's different No goodbyes 'cause I can't bear to say it I'll never survive the one that's coming
If I stay, oh no
Just walk away, and don't look back 'Cause if my heart breaks, it's going to 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
Just walk away, and don't look back 'Cause if my heart breaks, it's going to 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 Ooh, just walk away
I've got to let it go Start protecting my heart and soul 'Cause I don't think I'll survive A goodbye again Not again
Just walk away, oh, and don't look back 'Cause if my heart breaks, it's going to hurt so bad You know I'm strong, but I can't take that Before it's too late, just walk away (Walk, walk, walk away) Walk away, walk away, yeah (Walk, walk, walk away) Walk away, walk away, oh (Walk, walk, walk away) Walk away, walk away (Walk, walk, walk away) Walk away, walk away, oh no ______________________________________
