Disclaimer: If I owned High School Musical I would be cruising in Hawaii not writing this fic, but this is all I have and I love to do it. I so not own HSM.

"Troy!" Gabriella knocked on the Bolton's door. "Open up Troy." Gabriella was jumping for joy she could not wait to tell Troy.

"Hello Gabriella." Mrs. Bolton answered the door.

"Hi Mrs. Bolton. Is Troy home?"

"Yes he is up in his room." Mrs. Bolton let Gabriella in. She ran up the steps in a flash and into Troy's bedroom. She jumped into his arms and kissed him like never before.

"Wow, what was that for?" Troy asked her.

"I got in! I got in! I got into Berklee!"

"Oh my gosh, I am so proud of you." Troy picked her up and spun her around in circles. "I love you so much." He kissed her again.

"Did you get your mail yet?" Gabriella asked him. "Let's go get it."

They walked to the Bolton's mailbox holding hands. Mrs. Bolton watched them from the door way. Then Mr. Bolton came and hugged her from behind. She jumped.

"You scared me," She told him. "Look at our little boy. He is so happy, he has found a great girl."

"Yes he has" Mr. Bolton agreed.

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"Here it is." Troy said as he pulled out a big envelope from the mail box. "Wait a minute." He seemed confused. He pulled out four big envelopes, and two small ones.

"I thought you only applied to Berklee and Yale." Gabriella said.

"Yeah I thought so too." Troy flipped through the envelopes. Berklee College of Music, he found the label, it was on the face of a small envelope. He opened it.

"I've been put on the wait list." He sighed. Gabriella looked at him with glisten in her eyes. "I didn't get into Yale's Music program either." He said when he opened another envelope. He sat down in the middle of the drive way. Gabriella sat next to him. She wrapped her arms around his arm.

He started to open the big envelopes. "Basket Ball Scholarship?" Troy questioned, "I didn't ap… Dad." He opened the rest of the enveloped. "They all accepted me for my basketball skills."

"Troy." She hugged him. A tear dropped down her cheek.

"Don't cry, we will figure this out."

"Our plan, we were going to go to college together and help each other with everything and…" She took a deep breath.

"Look, Gabi. We are going to go to the same college, I will get in May, we just have to wait one more month and we will know. C'mon," He brushed hair from her face. "I love you."

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"Dad, what is this?" Troy shoved the papers in his dads face.

"Troy I…"

"You what?"

A/N: Cliffy, what do you think Troy's dad is going to say? R&R.