ABC: After Birth Club

ABC: After Birth Club

-a Headstrong.Crazii.Daize story-

DISCLAIMER: I disclaimed in all my other stories, why not this one?

SUMMARY: The babies are finally born, but that doesn't mean the drama is over. Troy starts thinking marrying Gabriella was a mistake, Taylor has trust issues with Chad, and Sharpay's step-dad's seeking revenge.

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C1: Chapter One

TB: The Beach

"We're watching the babies!? Are you mad, woman!?" Troy said, or yelled.

"You can handle it. It'll be some father-daughter time for you. She could get attached to you and you'll have your 'daddy's little girl' like you always wanted!" Gabriella said.

"That was just an excuse," he said, squinting his eyes. "Why do you need a vacation anyway? Miracle's been here for only six weeks. At least wait 'til she's one… or two… or four."

"Stop complaining! You'll do fine… except when she spits up on you," Gabriella replied.

"Come on, Gabi! Why can't you stay here! Besides," he said, "we need to do some celebrating of our own."

"Oh my God, ew, Troy. I know you're my husband, but, yuck, you disgusting little freak-ish pervert," she said as she left the house.

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"You know what stinks?" Sharpay yelled in frustration.

"Being away from your precious little miracle," Gabriella said, sounding a bit sad.

"Or thinking of what Chad is doing with your son," Taylor said, sounding a bit traumatized.

"Or thinking what Zeke might do to dethrone your Prince and Princess… that's not the point! What stinks is knowing you can't go to a freaking club because you're not the 'golden age' of eighteen!" Sharpay yelled.

"I'm sure there's something else we can do," Gabriella said.

"Yeah, like go back to the hotel room and watch some sappy love story," Sharpay said.

"How about we just go on the beach and relax," Taylor suggested.

"Okay, Miss Serenity," Sharpay said, turning around and heading towards the beach.

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"Um… do any of you guys know how to change a girls' pamper?" Troy asked.

"I second that," Zeke said.

"You do know I have a son," Chad said. "How the heck am I supposed to know how to change a girl's diaper?"

"So Troy, do you think Gabriella's gonna find someone else at the beach and leave you for him… or cheat on you," Chad asked.

"No, I trust her," Troy said.

"Trust? What's trust going to do?" Zeke asked.

"And plus, Gabriella's… different. She wouldn't hook up with some other guy just because I'm not there to stop her. She probably won't even talk any other guys."

"Well I'm glad you think that," Chad said.

"What do you mean?" Troy asked.

"Come on, dude, Gabriella is… do I have your permission?" Chad asked.

"You better not say 'sexy'," Troy said.

"Hot," Chad finished. "Guys will be throwing themselves at her."

"They'll back off when she tells them she's happily married and has a baby. Those two things are what girls use to guys off of them, Boy Repellent," Troy said.

"Some are determined, though, Troy. She's eventually gonna give in. Most girls give in when he says 'Is he here?'" Chad said.

"Look, can we not talk on this subject? My trust is running away," Troy said.

"You better keep that trust. Call her, see what she's doing," Chad said.

"Chad, lay off. You and I both know that Gabriella is like a gold trophy, she wouldn't let a smudge get on her," Zeke said.

"Yeah… but I'm still gonna make that call," Troy said, throwing Miracle's pamper in the trash can and taking her to his room.

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Sharpay and Taylor were asleep on their blankets on the beach sand. Gabriella was just laying down relaxing on her blanket, enjoying the fresh, clean air, and liking her time away from all the noise. But that quietness was interrupted by her phone ringing.

"Hello?" she answered.

"Hey, sweetie. How are you doing?" Troy asked.

"Fine, I guess. How's Miracle?" Gabriella asked.

"Sleepy," he said.

"Has she been rowdy? Like, crying all the time?" Gabriella asked, trying to strike up a conversation.

"No, she's been quiet. She smiled at me one time. So what are you doing?" Troy asked.

"Well, I was getting ready to go to the bathroom, but you called," Gabriella said.

"You want me to call you back? 'Cuz I will—"

"Calm down, Troy. You don't have to get so excited. I know you miss me, but it's only six more days. And yes, call me back. Love you," Gabriella told Troy.

"Love you, too," Troy said, ending his conversation.

Gabriella put her phone away.

"Don't put the sheep in the pool. It'll turn into an apple," Sharpay mumbled drowsily.

"No, I will not eat your phone," Taylor said, wiping slobber off her face.

"Okay," Gabriella said slowly. "I'm going to the bathroom, i-if you can hear me."

Gabriella got off her blanket and walked to the restroom building. As she went in, she noticed someone moving. She turned around, and then it happened.

What happens? I know, I know! You'll find out later. Don't forget to check out I Am My Worst Enemy, the sequel to My Worst Enemy May Be Wife Material (which could've used a better title, but it's a tad bit late for that, huh?) Review, please!