Hey guys, so I decided to start fresh. I'm trying to improve my writing tenfold, and im kinda bummed out that my other stories aren't getting many reviews. So here it is, the first story of my new story writing passage. Hope you like it. :)

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'Like Romeo & Juliet, families cant divide us. Like the tallest mountain or the widest stream, nothing can divide us. When we make love it's overwhelming, I just touch the heavens, you're an angel, you're an angel.'

Her raven black hair stopped just above her chest, shining in the stage lights, small beads of sweat had begun to gather on her forehead, and her plump rosy lips were looking a little dry. This type of thing was usually like a second nature to her, standing on a stage singing her heart out to the school. But this time, it wasn't school, it wasn't her friends, it was a theatre, and she was singing to strangers. One thing was stopping her from running away, and that was Troy Bolton. She had promised to stay if he stayed right there with her. And he did, so she had to stay. She had never been one to break a promise.

"Gabi?" The husky voice, also sounding quite nervous, broke her from her reverie.

"Mmhhmm?" She managed to reply, her mouth not feeling strong enough to form an actual sentence.

"You've got five minutes. Are you sure you wanna do this?" He asked, taking her hand in his, and stroking his thumb around her soft skin.

"I'm… I'm pretty sure." She stammered, closing her eyes and taking a deep breath, "What kind of person would I be if I broke your promise anyway?" She asked rhetorically.

"A person who had tried." He said. Gabriella sighed.

"You always do that."

"Do what?"

"You always answer my rhetorical questions. They aren't supposed to be answered." She smiled a little.

"Ooh, oh, is that a smile I see?" He teased, bringing a hand around her waist, making Gabriella suck in a breath at the contact. They were best friends, they did everything together, and yet they still hadn't managed to tell each other how head over heels in love with the other.

"It could have been." She answered, not stopping the huge smile from erupting on her face.

"Hey, see that's what we need." Troy smiled before his face got deadly serious.

"Gabi, I need to ask you something…" Gabriella nodded, looking deep in his eyes, oh, those deep pools of blue, always getting her into trouble one way or another.

"When you go out on stage for the first time, what does it feel like?" Troy asked, watching her ponder for a moment, then laughing a little as her face lit up.

"Here, feel this…" Gabriella grabbed her hand and placed it on her chest, not caring if it was practically on her breast. Troy gasped slightly at the feel of them, but stopped, hiding his excitement. His eyes widened a little bit when he felt how fast her heart was beating.

"Whoa. That's pretty fast." He let his hand linger a little, then placed his hand back on her waist.

"It can get faster you know." She said timidly looking down at the floor in embarrassment.

"And how's that?" Troy pondered really not knowing what she was talking about. Gabriella leant forward to Troy's ear.

"When I think about what it would be like to kiss you…" She whispered. Troy felt as if all of the air had been sucked from his lungs. Did she really want what he wanted?

"Wh…wha…what?" Troy stuttered. Gabriella smiled coyly against his cheek and placed a small kiss against it. Troy's eyes widened even more, and he was sure his eyebrows were no longer attached to his forehead.

"GABRIELLA! ENTER STAGE LEFT!" Someone shouted from behind them, and Gabriella pulled away from Troy, walking onto the stage from the left, looking over all of the clapping people in the audience. She slowly walked over to the microphone centre stage, and the spotlight zoomed in on her, engulfing the rest of the stage in darkness.

"WAIT!" Troy shouted running out onto the stage, Gabriella turned quickly to see Troy running towards her, but before she could say anything, Troy's lips were on hers. Cheers and woops echoed through the theatre, but neither could hear them, as they were too caught up in each other. Troy pulled away and rested his head against hers, smiling shyly down her closed eyes and slightly swollen lips. He then took her hand and placed it on his chest.

"You feel that?" She nodded.

"That's how I feel whenever I am around you. I love you." Gabriella's eyes shot open, and locked with his. She took a deep breath.

"I love you too." She breathed. He leant down and placed one more longing kiss on her lips, before detaching himself from her, and walking off to the side of the stage, his eyes still locked on hers. She closed her eyes and composed herself, wetting her lips once more before turning to the microphone.

"I'm Gabriella Montez and this is 'Angel', Thank you." She nodded her head a little bit. Her smile shone as she recited her lyrics to the crowd, she had truly found her angel, and sooner than she thought she would.

'This world could leave us any day, but my love you will never go away. And I don't wanna go to sleep, because you are like a dream, you're an angel, you're an angel'

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So what did you think? Do you think I should make a sequel? Turn it into a full story?

Press that button right there. :)

Jemma xxx