Sabrina Isabella Bolton

Disclaimer: I don't own any part of the HSM franchise of affiliate with the wonderful actors and actresses. (I wish though!) I also don't own Battle at the Capital. But I do own Albuquerque Elite Panthers and Evans Dance Company.

Author's Note: This is my first story, so it's probably not that good. I don't know how often I'll be able to update, probably only on the weekends because I'm really busy during the week. Okay, I should probably stop talking now and get on with the story but if this sounds like a story you read/ wrote I'm really sorry, it just gave me so much inspiration and please review. I need to know what I should change.

Ok, I'm sorry it took sooo long update, I was busy trying to nail my backhand spring. Please, if you like the story, can you tell other people so I can have their thoughts. Thanks, *-miss-gabby-14-*

Sabrina Isabella Bolton

Chapter I: Wake Up! It's My Birthday!

Sabrina's POV

"Hmmmm" mumbled a groggy 5 year-old named Sabrina Isabella Bolton. After a few minutes of thinking and petting her dog, named Daisy, which slept faithfully by her bed every night, since the day she found her in a box labeled "Free Puppies", she realized that today, July 14th, was her birthday and she was turning 6! It was a day to be celebrated. After all, it was the day she was introduced to the world. "Yippee!" she shouted as she jumped out of bed and was followed by Daisy, a Boston Lab mix, who had been licking her face and hands for the past 10 minutes to wake her up. (Daisy is a Boston Terrier and Labrador Retriever mix) Together; they raced down the hall to alert her parents.

Gabriella's POV

"Ahhh... She remembered today was her birthday." She thinks smiling as she hears the pitter patter of 6 feet (Daisy's 4 and Sabrina's 2) and remembers this day, 5 (almost 6!) years earlier.

- Flashback-

"TROY ALEXANDER BOLTON!!! I AM GOING TO KILL YOU!!! I AM NEVER HAVING ANOTHER CHILD!! YOU ARE ABSOLUTLEY NUTS FOR PUTTING ME THROUGH THIS!!! ONCE I GET OUT OF THIS BED I AM GOING TO KILL YOU!!!" Screamed Gabriella as she felt another painful contraction.

"She doesn't really mean it, Mr. Bolton. She is just in so much pain that she has to take it out on someone." Said the nurse, whose name was Julia, sympathetically.

"I know, it still hurts a little though." he replied.

"How are you doing Gabby?" he asked, leaning over the rails of the hospital bed.

"Come closer." Gabriella whispered. "If you ask me how I am doing one more time," she replied, her voice growing louder, "I am GOING TO RIP YOUR FACE OFF!!!" she finished.

"Ok, ok. I'll just leave you alone." he whimpered, heading back to sit in the chair in her hospital room.

"Welcome to childbirth. It's all part of the experience." said Nurse Julia.

Within a few minutes, Nurse Julia told Dr. Sherman to come because the big moment was almost here.

"Come on Gabriella, you can do it, I know you can." Troy coached.

"You're almost done Mrs. Bolton, only a little bit more." said the raspy voice of Dr. Sherman and Nurse Julia's bird-like voice.

"Troy, I am dead serious. I am going to kill you." Gabriella whispered.

Not long after, the room was filled with the sound of a baby crying and the snipping of scissors as Troy cut the umbilical cord.

Dr. Sherman handed Gabriella her baby and said "It's a girl and she's beautiful. I'll give you a few minutes to decide what to name her."

With that he left and Troy stepped closer to Gabriella. "Troy," Gabriella sighed, "I really didn't mean what I said before. I was just going through a lot of pain." Gabriella apologized.

"I know you didn't mean it. What should we name her? For some reason the names Sabrina and Isabella pop into my head." Troy said.

"Me too. What about Sabrina Isabella Bolton. We can call her Bean, Beanie, Brie or Brina for short." Gabriella suggested.

"It's perfect." Troy sighed. "Just like her."

" Ehm." Gabriella fake-coughed. "You forgot someone."

"Who?" Troy asked genuinely confused. He was sure Gabby only gave birth to one baby.

"Me you dummy!" Gabriella said laughing.

-End of Flashback-

Troy's POV

Once I heard Daisy and Beanie running down the hall, I woke up.

"Hey, Gabby, are you up?" I whispered to Gabby's ear.

"Yeah, I'm up. I can't believe that she's turning 6 today." Gabriella sighed.

Just as she finished, Daisy and Sabrina burst into our bedroom.

"Mommy! Daddy! Guess what!?! Today's my birthday" Sabrina screamed jumping on our bed while Daisy was trying to figure out a way to get up on the bed. Being the runt of the remaining litter, she was really tiny.

"Woof!" Daisy barked when Gabriella picked her up and set her on the bed.

"Is Uncle Chad, Aunt Taylor, Kelly (their 5 year old daughter), Uncle Ryan, Aunt Kelsi, Grace (their 5 year old daughter), Uncle Zeke, Aunt Sharpay, Tallulah (their 6 year old daughter) (also known as Tallie), Grandma Maria (Gabby's mom), Grandma Lucille and Grandpa Jack (my parents) coming over to celebrate today?" Sabrina said in a rush.

"Yes. But first you have to get ready for dance. Today you have everything. Ballet, tap, hip-hop, pom, lyrical, kick line and Broadway jazz with Grace, Kelly and Tallie starting at 9. You will get to change your shoes between classes. Please ask Aunt Sharpay or Uncle Ryan for help so you don't trip and sprain you ankle again and you should wear your black yoga pants and a black tank with your lime green zebra sports bra and matching bow. Aunt Kelsi is taking you all out for lunch while Uncle Ryan, Aunt Sharpay and Miss Kimmy take a lunch break. I am dropping you off and Aunt Kelsi is picking you up. All of you stuff is packed so be sure to take the Battle at the Capital Dance bag, not the Panthers Cheer one. Ok?" Gabriella asked.

My daughter was quite the athlete. She danced and cheered competitively which meant that she learned a routine and traveled all around the country to compete. Not to brag but, she and Grace were the best. They cheered with Albuquerque Elite Panthers and danced with Evans Dance Company. Whenever those two were cheering or dancing, they were smiling so much, they couldn't talk afterwards. This was a good thing. They were also the only Mini-Panthers to be able to do a back-handspring back tuck. Though Kelly and Tallie were good too, they just like gymnastics better.

As Gabriella got up and left to go start breakfast, I looked at my daughter. She looked exactly like Gabriella except she was shorter and had my eyes. Also, she had a vintage pair of glasses that were the same as Grace's. Those two gave a whole new meaning to the expression "Joined at the hip." They were always together. They cheered, danced, went to school and practically did everything together. We even had some of Graces' clothes here and vice versa.

Sabrina's POV

Gracie is my bestest friend ever! She and I cheered and danced together since we were 3. We always have a sleepover on Friday and we were even in the same kindergarten class! Isn't that cool?!? Tallie and Kelly are my second bestest friends. They are my second bestest friends because Tallie lives in L.A. with her mommy and daddy, Aunt Sharpay and Uncle Zeke. Kelly lives in Washington D.C. with her mommy and daddy, Aunt Taylor and Uncle Chad. Guess what!?! Her mommy is the vice-president of the United States of America. Both Tallie and Kelly live here in Albuquerque during the summer and they take summer dance and cheer classes with me and Gracie. Aunt Sharpay also teaches some dance classes during the summer. Also, when Gracie and I have competions near them, we go a few days early and stay with them. But when we are not together, our mommies or daddies set up the phones so that all four of us can talk at the same time. I think it is called conference calling.

" Mommy! I need help with my bow!" I called down the stairs.

"I'll be up in a minute to help you Brie. Do you have your sports bra and tank top on?" My mom called.

" Yeah. Which socks and shoes do I wear?" I asked when my mom came into my room

"Wear thin ankle socks and take and extra pair incase you need them for anything else. Wear regular sneakers, not your cheer ones, or Daddy's old slippers so you don't rip a hole in one of your shoes again. Don't forget to take off your tank when you dance, you'll be cooler and you'll be able to see your mistakes easier. The pancakes are for Gracie too, so don't eat them all ok? And there are extra brownies, crackers, pretzels and Gatorade for Gracie, Tallie and Kelly." (That's really true.) My mom said as she pulled my hair into a high ponytail and put my favorite cheer bow on. It was lime green zebra stripes with hot pink sparkles.

"Ok Mommy. Thank you. I need to go find Daddy so he can give me his East High Wildcat slippers."

"Ok, I'll be in the car. Don't forget your dance bag, its right here on top of the bed and close the door when you leave." My mom said as I went to find my Dad.

"Daddy, can I have your East High Wildcat slippers to wear to dance?" I asked.

"Sure you can sweetheart. I took them out just for you."

They were really big so I made funny sounds when I walked to the front door.

"Goodbye Daisy." I said kissing her on her snout. "Please don't raid the fridge or eat Mommy's slippers again. I love you."

"Bye Daddy. I love you!" I said, giving him a hug.


I know what I am going to say but I don't feel like typing right now so I'll do it tomorrow. Please review so I know what I sholud change or add. And please recomend to your friends. Thanks, *-miss-gabby-14-* (I do stars not hearts because hearts break and stars shine.)