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Requested by: ZanessaxJonessaxLove @ fanfiction.net
Couple: Troy & Gabriella
Rating: M
Quote: "Gimmie Gimmie More Gimmie Gimmie MORE." G
"Baby, Where’d you get yo body from!" T
Setting/Event: Gabriella’s B-day Party
Random Stuff:
- Dancing
- Singing
- Piñatas
- jumper

Gabriella Montez’s 18th birthday was in three days and she couldn’t wait.  She had planned every single aspect of her birthday this year, which meant there would be no kid stuff like piñatas and those jumper things her mom loved.  Sure her party wouldn’t be as nice as Ryan and Sharpay’s 18th birthday party, but it would be fun and it would kick ass. 

The evening would start with her and her friends getting ready at her house then their boyfriends would come to pick them up and they would all go to the teen club downtown.  There they would dance the night away, though she was sure Sharpay would want to do a little singing in karaoke area.

Gabriella could barely contain her excitement on the day of her birthday party as she practically floated into school.  She hadn’t wanted to go to school, but she knew that by coming the hours between now and her party would fly by.

“GABRIELLA!”  She heard her best friend Taylor McKessie call then felt Taylor grab her arm a couple seconds later.  “It’s party day!”

“I know,” Gabriella grinned brightly.  “I can’t wait!”

“Hey ladies.”  Gabriella smiled as she felt her boyfriend Troy Bolton’s arms wrap around her waist. 

“Hey yourself,” she replied as Taylor made a similar exchange with her boyfriend, Chad Danforth.

“I want to talk to you about tonight,” Troy said when the foursome stopped in front of her and Taylor’s lockers.

“What about it?”  Gabriella asked, trying not to become worried.  “You can still come, right?”

“Of course,” he stated.  “It’s just that Chad and I were talking and decided to take two different cars tonight.”

“Why?”  Gabriella asked.  “We’re all going to the same place.”

“Well, Zeke and Sharpay are already going separately and we figured that if we went in different cars we could stay for as long as we want or leave when we want,” Troy explained.

Gabriella looked at Taylor, who just shrugged.

“It would give us some alone time,” Chad said, trying to convince Taylor.

“Well, I guess,” Taylor said.  “But you still have to get your car cleaned even though Troy and Gabriella are going in his truck.”

“The truck?”  Gabriella said, turning to Troy.  “We can’t go in the truck, it’s unreliable.”

“We’re not taking my truck,” Troy said. “I’ve got it all handled, so don’t worry.”

“Alright, I guess,” Gabriella finally agreed.  “But you’re still coming to my house after school, right?”

“Absolutely,” Taylor nodded.  “Sharpay is too.  We’ll get all done up and knock their socks off when they show up.”

“You knock my socks off everyday,” Chad said, cheesily as he wrapped his arms around Taylor’s waist, pulled her closer to him and nuzzled his face in her hair.  “Wanna go to the auditorium?”

“That was a one time thing,” Taylor said as she wiggled her way out of his embrace.  “Now come on, let’s go to homeroom.”

The day passed quickly and Gabriella soon found herself sitting in the front seat of Sharpay’s pink convertible with Taylor in the backseat.  The plan was for them to stop at Sharpay and Taylor’s houses to drop off their books and grab their stuff for tonight then go to Gabriella’s house to get ready.

“So how strict is your mom gonna be tonight?”  Sharpay asked as she and Gabriella waited for Taylor to come out of her house.

“What do you mean?”  Gabriella asked.

“Like what time does she want us all in for the night?”  Sharpay asked.

“Well the club closes at midnight, so probably 12:30,” Gabriella replied.  “I didn’t really ask her.”

“Mmk,” Sharpay nodded as Taylor came out of the house with an overnight bag and her dress under a plastic bag.

The next stop was at Sharpay’s house and Gabriella found herself answering the curfew question again.  She was beginning to wonder how long her friends would be around to party with her before they went off to have their own little parties with their boyfriends.

That thought was in the back of her mind as she, Sharpay and Taylor got ready at her house.  They all took turns showering then helped each other with their hair and make up.  Then they had a dinner of grilled chicken salads and finished getting ready fifteen minutes before the boys were due to arrive.

“We’ll go downstairs and answer the door,” Sharpay told Gabriella as she smooth her hand over her short pink strapless dress that had a big bow just below the bust then slipped her feet into a matching pair of pink four inch heels.  “Then you can come downstairs and knock Troy over.”

“I’m not going to knock Troy over,” Gabriella rolled her eyes.  Compared to Sharpay’s satin dress, her black, strapless cotton dress was boring.  “My dress is so boring.”

“Your dress is great and your shoes are awesome,” Taylor stated and all three girls looked down at Gabriella’s five inch, red faux patent leather shoes with black detail.  “I know boys don’t have any appreciation for a good pair of shoes, but those are turning me on.”

“I guess Chad’ll be thanking you later, Gabs,” Sharpay teased.  “Though, he’ll probably be too distracted by Taylor’s short little dress.”

Taylor rolled her eyes and smoothed her hand over her purple dress that fell slightly above her mid-thigh and had a single strap over her left shoulder.  On her feet was a pair of three and a half inch strappy heels.

When the doorbell rang, Sharpay and Taylor left Gabriella’s room and hurried down the stairs to answer the door.  Gabriella stood at the top of the stairs and sighed when she heard Zeke’s voice.  The doorbell rang a couple minutes later and she heard Chad’s voice.  Where was Troy?

Her breath caught in her throat when she heard the doorbell ring a third time.  She waited until she heard Troy ask where she was before she started making her way down the stairs.  Their eyes met when she was half way down the stairs and he took her hand once she was at the bottom of the stairs.

The flash of a camera going off reminded them that they weren’t alone and Gabriella turned and looked at her friends and their boyfriends.  The girls had obviously dressed up more than the guys who were all dressed in dark wash jeans and a solid colored button down shirt, Troy’s was white, Zeke’s was blue and Chad’s was black.

“Before we leave we need a group pic,” Taylor stated.  She set her camera on the banister of the stairs and they all huddled together for a pic.  “Perfect!”  She shoved her camera back in her purse then they filled out of the house.

They split up and Troy helped Gabriella into his mom’s car that he had borrowed for the evening.  Then before he started the car, he pulled a neatly wrapped present from the backseat of the car.  “Open it,” he instructed after handing it to her.

She carefully removed the paper on the medium sized square box and opened it to find a black ring box sitting inside.  She glanced at him as she reached in and pulled the box out.  She lifted the top and a tear came to her eye when she saw his class ring.

“I know it’ll be too big,” he said as he reached into his pocket.  “But that’s why I got this too.”  He showed her a gold chain.  “Do you like it?”

Gabriella nodded and leaned over to kiss him.  Their kiss was brief, but tender.

“Here, let me help you put it on,” he said once she was back on her side of the car.  He slid the class ring onto the chain then clasped it around her neck.

“How does it look?”  She asked, turning to face him.

“Definitely better on you than me,” he smiled.

She smiled as he started the car and drove them to the teen club.  They found their friends hanging out near the entrance then they, Chad and Taylor went to find a table while Zeke went with Sharpay so she could sign up for some karaoke time.

“Let’s go dance,” Troy suggested as Britney Spears’ song “Gimme More” came on.

Gabriella let him lead her to the dance floor then started to dance with him.  “Gimme gimme more,” she sang along with the chorus.”

“Gimme more,” Troy sang back, pulling her body closer to his.

“Gimme gimme more,” she grinned as she pressed her body against his.

“Baby, where’d you get yo body from?”  Troy whispered into her ear as will.i.am’s song “I Got It From My Momma” came on over the speakers.

“From my -” Gabriella didn’t finish her sentence as Troy’s hands slide down her back and rest on her ass.  “- momma.”

Troy smiled and looked to his left then shook his head.  Gabriella looked over and saw Taylor and Chad bumping and grinding.  It came as no surprise to them when a couple minutes later, Taylor came over and told them they were leaving and that she’d be back at Gabriella’s house by 12:30. 

Thirsty, Gabriella went to their table while Troy went to get drinks for them.  That’s where Zeke and Sharpay found her and told her they were leaving and that Sharpay would be home at 12:30.

“Do you want to stay here?”  Troy asked after getting back with their drinks.

“I don’t know,” Gabriella shrugged.  Her party wasn’t going the way she had planned.  She had thought that they would all party together, but it seems like her friends had ideas of their own.  “This isn’t how I thought things would be tonight.”

“All it’ll take is two phone calls and everybody will be back here,” Troy said.

“And grumpy,” Gabriella sighed.

“Yeah, but they’ll understand,” Troy stated.  “They’re your friends.”

“Let’s just get out of here,” Gabriella said.  “I don’t care where we go, I just want to go some where else.”

“I know just where we can go,” Troy smiled.  He led her out of the club then helped her into the car.  He drove her to his house and pulled into the driveway.

“Troy, aren’t your parents gone tonight?”  She asked.

“Yup,” he nodded.

“You know we’re not supposed to be in the house alone together,” she said.

“Who said we were going to be in the house?”  He smiled as he opened the garage door.  He led her through the garage, closing it as he went past the door to the house, and out to the backyard.  He led her over to the tree house and motioned for her to go up first.

She took off her shoes and handed them to him before she climbed up the wooden ladder.  He came up behind her and shut the door in the floor that kept the neighborhood cats out of the tree house.

“So now what?”  Gabriella asked as she looked around the tree house that was filled with little mementos of Troy and Chad’s childhood.

“It’s up to you, birthday girl,” Troy shrugged.  “I have board games, some snacks, a battery operated CD player, CDs and blankets in case we get cold.”

“Were you planning this?”

“Well, I knew what Zeke and Chad had planned and I just wanted to be prepared in case we ended up back here.”

“Thank you.”  Since she was barefoot, Gabriella stood on her tippy toes and placed a kiss on Troy’s lips.  “So what should we do?”

“I told you, it’s up to you.”

“Hmm, well as birthday girl, I say you get to choose.”

“I wouldn’t do that,” he warned in a husky whisper.

“Why not?”

“Just because.”

“What if I want to do it too?”  She could feel his heart racing as she moved her hand from his shoulder, over his heart, down to the waist of his jeans.  “Right here, right now.”

“Are you sure?”

To show him she was sure, she turned around and unzipped the back of her dress then let it fall to the wooden floor of the tree house.  Then she turned around with one arm covering her chest and looked at him.

Troy smiled and lowered his mouth to hers, capturing her lips with his.  Her arm fell away from her chest and she took a chunk of his shirt in each hand, pulling him against her.  Their tongues tangoed as he cupped back the back of her head with one hand and the other hand rested on her hip just above the waistband of her black panties.

She could feel his manhood growing as they kissed and she pushed him away when the rough material of his jeans on her bare skin became irritating.  Her eyes met his as she unbuttoned his white shirt then pushed it off his shoulders and down his arms.  He pulled the white undershirt he was wearing over his head and dropped it on the pile that was growing beneath them.

“Lay the blankets out,” he said as he toed off his shoes.

She nodded and grabbed the blankets he had stashed to the side and laid them out on the floor of the tree house.  When she turned to look at him she found him completely naked and she couldn’t help but let her eyes travel over his golden skin, save for the blinding whiteness that was his tan lines.  She giggled.

“What?”  He asked as he lowered himself onto the blankets, trapping her beneath him.

“Your tan lines,” she stated.

“Yeah, well, not all of us were born with naturally tan skin,” he said.  “Though, I would like to point out, you have a bit of a tan line as well.”  With his pointer finger he traced the faint outline of her tan line on her breasts.

“Stop that tickles,” Gabriella squirmed under him.

“What this?”  He ran his hand over her already hard nipples and she glared back at him playfully.  He grinned and lowered his mouth to hers as he hovered above her.  While they kissed, she could feel his manhood pressing against her panties and when she couldn’t take it anymore, she pushed him away.

He opened his mouth to ask what was going on, but his eyes caught her hands pushing her panties down and he closed his mouth.  He grabbed his jeans and pulled out a condom, he slid it on then looked at her.

“You ready?”

She nodded and looked up at him as he slid himself into her.  She held on to his muscular shoulders as he pushed himself in and out of her.  He came first and she came soon after.  He pulled out, threw the condom away then laid back on the blanket beside her and pulled the other blanket over them.

It wasn’t until she heard his cell phone ringing that she realized they had fallen asleep.

“Hello?”  He answered.

“Where are you?!”  Gabriella heard Taylor demand.

“It’s Taylor,” Troy said, handing the phone to Gabriella.

“I’m at Troy’s,” Gabriella answered her friend’s question.  “Why?”

“Do you know what time it is?”  Taylor asked.

“Um,” Gabriella pulled the phone away from her ear and her eyes bugged out when she saw it was after 1.  “Oh my god.”

“Yeah, you’re lucky your mom just called and said she was running late,” Taylor said.  “I told her you were in the bathroom.”

“I’ll be home in a few,” Gabriella said, she snapped Troy’s phone closed.  “Troy, get up, we have to go.”

“Why?”  He asked.

“Because I was supposed to be home forty-five minutes ago,” Gabriella stated.  She slid her panties on and got her dress on as Troy got dressed.

Then he drove her home and she ran up the stairs, she found Taylor and Sharpay sitting on her bed looking through magazines and said nothing to them as she grabbed her pajamas and raced into her bathroom.  She changed into her pajamas and was washing off her makeup when she heard her mom’s car pulling into the driveway.  She threw her dress into the hamper and joined her friends on her bed just seconds before her mom came into the room.

“Did you guys have fun tonight?”  Her mom asked looking at the three teenagers.

“Tons,” Taylor nodded.

“Good,” Gabriella’s mom smiled.  “Don’t stay up too late.”  She closed the door behind her and walked away.

“Oh my god,” Gabriella breathed as she shook her head.

“You’re telling me,” Sharpay said.  “We didn’t think you’d make it on time.”

“Wait, why did you guys wait so long to tell me what time it was?”  Gabriella asked.

“Well, I just got here with Zeke about twenty minutes ago,” Sharpay shrugged.  “And Taylor was doing laundry when I got here.”

“Laundry?”  Gabriella looked at her friend.  “Wait, when you and Chad left, where did you guys go?”

“Your mom said I could stay in the guestroom whenever I needed to,” Taylor shrugged.

“Yeah to sleep, not screw Chad,” Gabriella shook her head.

“And where did you go?”  Sharpay asked her.

“Troy and I went to his tree house,” Gabriella grinned.  “He gave me this.”  She held up his class ring.

“That’s all he gave you?”  Sharpay asked.  “Zeke gave me more and it’s not even my birthday.”

“No, he gave me that too, but he gave this to me before we went to the club,” Gabriella smiled.

“Was your party everything you imagined it would be?”  Taylor asked her a few minutes later when they were all under the blankets of Gabriella’s bed getting ready to go to sleep.

“No, not even close,” Gabriella shook her head.  “I had wanted us all to be together, at least for awhile longer, ya know?”  She smiled.  “But now that’s all over, I don’t think I would change anything about what happened tonight.”

“Happy Birthday, Gabs,” Taylor said and gave her friend a hug.

“Yeah, Happy Birthday,” Sharpay agreed.

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