She chewed on her lower lip, completely surprised. He'd written a song about her? "Surprise, really? I..." She couldn't talk. Why couldn't she talk? Gabriella wanted to hug him and kiss him right then, but she started blushing instead and a little squee of excitement ran through her.
"Oh my God, seriously? Oh, please? I..." Her heart was beating faster now and she knew she was feeling hot. It hadn't been hot in the studio when she'd come in... was it because Henry had moved and she got a nicer look at him in the leather pants?
Her eyes dropped down to the leather. She blinked a few times trying to find her voice again. Then, she lost it entirely as she clapped and jumped up and down like a crazy groupie.
"Oh my God, I love you, Henry Tudor! Please sing for me, please please please? I'm your biggest fan!" Which wasn't a lie; she had to be. She was promised to him now after all!
Was this how all his groupies acted around him and the rest of the band? She batted her eyes playfully a little bit, and then forgot how to flirt or breathe as she peeked at a few of the lyrics and nearly lost the ability to stand.