After finally coming to terms with her inevitable death, Gabriella is at peace with her short-cut future. That is, until one self-sacrificing Troy Bolton reappears and ruins everything. Damn him and his impeccably bad timing.

You saw it coming, every step of the way, yet you stood there and watched her shatter like a china doll, breaking into a million pieces. -Troyella-y oneshot-

I’m saying if you can’t tell Chad and the rest of your friends the truth, then we’re over. I'm not going to live in hiding like I’m breaking the law for loving you. -Troyella oneshot-

He seemed so cold, so emotionless; his only expression being wrath. She was warm, loving, with a soul soaked in compassionate wit. Unfortunately, his analytic bite and her nevergiveup attitude bound them together with nothing but masked affection... T&G

I wanted nothing more for him than happiness. But Life doesn't always work that way. Life hadn’t been good for him. Apparently, it had been awful. Dreadfully, dreadfully awful. -Troyella oneshot-

I'm almost alive, and I need you to try and save me. -Troyella oneshot-

She gripped him with all of her strength, while they stood in the airport terminal. -Troyella oneshot-

She saw him, laying there on the second string bench. Paramedics surrounded him as more swarmed in. -Troyella oneshot-

Knowing that you give me that feeling that everything will be alright scares me to death. -Troyella oneshot-

Sleeping meant hanging up and hanging up meant saying good bye. And saying good bye was definitely the hardest thing to do. -Troyella oneshot-