Dirty Little Lies

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Summary - Gabriella Montez finds herself lieing to get her man, but those lies have to catch up to her some how right? Who knew something as simple as age could tear love apart?

WARNING: T rated may be M later. Swearing and light drug/alcohol references.

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A/N: Yes, the HSM crew may be slightly out of their original characters but thats how the story goes, also, this is a repost of a story i began to write called Lets Get Lost but i changed it quite a bit.

Have you ever told a lie, that unfortunately escalated into another lie and another and another - Beyond your control? Have you ever been caught up soo much in your lies that you screw up your life completely?

I have.

This is my story, my story of how i found my true love. The only problem is - I lied about my age to get him.

I was looking forward to this party although i knew it was going to suck. Because lets face it, parties usually do, but i still had this half excited, half scared fluttering in my tummy, like there was a baby bird in there, flapping its wings and trying to take a left under my ribcage. I had, had a bath where i had exfoliated and moisturized, then i tried to figure out what the hell i could do with my hair. I didn't know wether to have it up into a bun, a ponytail or have it down as usual. But that was mearly the tip of my style dilemma as i stood in my black lacy underwear inside my walk-in closet and tried to decide what to wear that night. Granted, i had alot of clothes but trying to find something that fitted my mood was beginning to become almost impossible.

Finally, one tantrum and half an hour later i was wearing a Chiffon Bow Detail Boobtube, some white shorts to show off my tanned legs and a white crop shrug with stilleto heels. My hair was up in a bun with a few strands cascading down my tanned back. I had light make up on, light rose colour blush, My eye shadow was brown and bronze, it made my chocolate eyes shine, my lip-gloss was also a dark brown, making my lips look full and luscious.

I had styled my look so i looked at least 19, i had been going for 21 (The legal drinking limit) but seeing as i was only 16 and i wasn't going to a proper night club, 19 would have to do. I left my bedroom and walked downstairs to the living room here my single father was watching american idol with my little 10 year old sister - Elisa. He looked up drearily from the television set, blinking slowly, then faster as he spotted my stylish ensemble. "What on earth are you wearing?" He asked bluntly causing Elisas attention to turn to me too.

"Don't you like it?" I asked sadly.

"No no, its fine it's just - Are you going out somewhere?" He asked. I nodded briefly.

"Remember, Kellys party...You said i could go" I lied quickly. Ok, i hate lieing to my father as he is actually quite decent and down to earth but no way could i tell him i was going to an house party at a strangers house, he would have NEVER let me out of the door.

"Oh yes, you did ask. Right, well be back by 11 and no alcohol" He said strictly.

"Consider it done" I replied before leaning down and hugging him goodbye.

"Don't make too much noise when you come in either" He repremanded "You will wake your sister up"

"Yeah, how could i forget" I sighed. Although we had seperate bedrooms, Elisas was right next to mine, seperated by very thin walls and she therefore hear everything i was doing (especially when i crawled into bed after an all night party)

"See you later" I said before walking out of the living room and then the house. If my mom could see me now and where i was about to go she would probably turn in her grave - She hadnt brought me up to lie to my father, i knew that. But to compensate for my actions I behaved well in school and got good grades. However, i still had the guilty nagging sensation in the back of my mind making me feel bad.

After meeting up with a group of my 'girlfriends' (Taylor McKessie, Kelsi Neilson, Rebbeca Bold and Kelly Madison) we walked to the party. It was a student college party which was already going crazy, with free flowing alcohol, make-out sessions on the stairs and unfortunately to my disliking - Drugs. I was all for the free flowing alcohol and make-out sessions (Even on the stairs) but the drugs? That was an incredibly big NO NO as my sister would say.

"Let's get a drink" One of my bestfriends, Taylor called over the blaring music. I nodded following her through the huge mass of people, grindin against and groping each other. We made it into the kitchen where some random people were taking body shots off each other while others cheered. I giggled, snagging a bottle of vodka that was sitting idly on the side counter.

"Tay, i got some drink" I said looking around for my bestfriend. I couldn't see her? She must have gotten seperated somewhere? Clutching the bottle in my hand, i moved through the party, taking it all in, listening to the beat of the music and occasionally getting told to fuck off as i interrupted people getting off with each other or rolling joints.

I passed an alone girl who was crying on the stairs before climbing over a childs stairgate that led to yet more stairs, deciding the girl was probably best left alone. I scanned the third floor, trying a few doors. Most were locked all except the last door that swung open at my command, i came face to face with what you could call a 'junk' room filled with boxes and general rubbish that no one in their right mind would use or want for that matter. It smelt kind of funky so i tugged at the near by window, opening it up - Taking greedy gulps of the nights fresh air. I sat on the window sill, looking out at the sky and taking a drink of my vadka that was still pretty full.

I was about halfway down the bottle and feeling pleasantly buzzed as the door to the room opened, slamming against the wall. I jumped nearly having a heart attack before peering over my shoulder into the dark room

"Sorry. Didn't mean to startle you" Said a slurred voice of a guy before the room was flooded with light from the single bulb that dangled precariously from a fraying flex. I sheilded my eyes before looking at the guy who was smiling sheepishly. I couldn't help but look at this guy & smile. His voice (however slurred) sounded incredibly sexy, he had a head of dirty blonde hair, with baby blue eyes in which I could honestly of drowned in. He also had an adorable smile which made ammitedly made my heart melt...He just seemed like all around perfection.

"What are you doing?" He asked, coming up behind me. "I don't think sitting on the sill is safe"

"I'm just enjoying the quiet" I smiled softly at the guys concern "I'll be careful" I continued after taking a small swig of my drink.

He nodded in response before shuffling away, the floorboards creaking as he sat down on them. I twisted around to face him, he was sitting idly on the floor, staring right back at me. His eyes were truly amazing.

"Can i have some of that?" He asked politely indicating to myvodka. I passed it to him as he began a conversation.

"Whats your name?" He asked

"Gabriella, you?" I replied, brushing a strand of hair away from my face.

"Troy, how old are you?" He queried

"19" I replied quickly but instantly regretting it. Why had i just told him im 19? Im only 16!

"Im 21, you shoudln't be drinking alcohol" He told me

"So?" I shrugged un-bothered.

"So...I'm not giving you your vodka back. I'm being responsible" He smiled cheekily, pointing to himself like he was the most important person in the world.

I stood up, seeing a challenge. In one swift motion i walked over to him. "Give me my Vodka back"

I stood there, my hand out awaiting the bottle. However, i didn't recieve it. Instead, the guy on the floor grasped my hand and pulled me down onto his lap. I struggled to get off as he said "Your very pretty" He leant froward trying to kiss me. I yelped as his hand stroked the back of my neck. "Hang on!" It had been such a long time since anyone had ever touched me like that it had caught me of guard. However, i felt myself turn around on his waist so i was practically straddling him. The drink was definetly talking now.

I wrapped my arms around his neck, our noses bumping as he tried to capture my lips in a kiss. "Just one little kiss" He begged, closing his eyes. And then i kissed him. I had never felt anything like it. His lips were soft and gentle. I had never put the moves on a guy before, normally i just suffered them shoving their tongue down my throat. I cupped his cheek and planted small kisses on the pouty defencless bottom lip of his. I bit it gently, causing his eyes to snap open and then he kissed back fiercely.

After awhile we came back up for air "I could die from your kisses" Troy said breathlessly. He is wierd.

"Maybe, your better off dead then?" I replied as we kissed again. I didn't even mind when our tongues got involved. Normally its really rank - Like the guys trying to perform a spin cycle in my mouth. But this guy...He just stroked the tip of his tongue along mine as one of his hands crept up to tilt my head back...

"Gabi! There you are!I have been looking for you, for ages!"

I took my mouth away from the guy i was straddling long enough to say "Huh?" at Taylor who was standing at the door, her hands resting on her hips with attitude.

"We're going, Kelly can't hold her drink and just threw up" Taylor said and then realised that i was wrapped around someone.

The blue eyed guy seemed in no hurry to let me go however. His hand tightened around my hip as i tried to disentangle myself, while Taylor stood there smirking.

"Let me up!" I hissed, he blinked a few times before releasing his death grip.

"Whos your friend?" Taylor wondered, edging towards the door in case the boy made any sudden moves. Like he was just going to jump her bones or something.

"Nobody" I muttered, running my hand over my clothes to straighten them.

"I'm Troy" he supplied "How do you know Gabriella?"

"I'm her bestfriend, Taylor" Taylor supplied. "Sorry to pull her away from your 'activites' but we really do need to go"

I smiled one last time at Troy before i grabbed Taylors hand and left the party hurriedly, just wanting to rid myself of that awkward moment.

I'm not to clear on what happened after that, except that after taking Kelly home we went to a different house party. But right now i was curled up on the doormat to my house with my keys still in my hand, which really made no sense at all. It was a superhuman effort to lift my wrist so i could squint at my watch (It was just past two thirty). I groaned knowing i had to get up the stairs and to my bedroom.

It took my around 30 minutes to get the energy to put my key in the lock, open the door and crawl upstairs into my bedroom - Not bothering to change my clothes before landing face first on my made bed.

I have already done chapter two so that should be posted soon. Pleaaase review. Sorry its short.

A/N: This about the 'College Parents' if anyone reads that. I'm actually really upset cause hardly anyone has reviewed but yet no one can tell me why they didnt like it or didn't enjoy it enough to review?

- Sarah

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