Since I'm almost done with my story Fab-u-lous, I figure that I should start a new one. This isn't even the first chapter, the first chapter will be longer.
"No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no" Gabriella silently cried. Pink means positive. Positive means pregnant.
"No" she cried again as she sank down onto the floor.
"This isn't happening" she said. Then she felt a wave of nausea, ran to the bathroom, and threw up. Left with the weak feeling vomiting always gives you. She didn't know if she threw up because she's pregnant, or because she's freaking out. Both probably.
How could this happen? Why couldn't she wait? She couldn't resist Troy, that's why. He didn't pressure her. He was just so, Troy. There isn't a word to describe it. One thing led to another and now, she's pregnant. She's pregnant. Gabriella suppressed another wave of nausea. How could she tell her mom? How could she tell her friends? How could she tell Troy? His girlfriend won't take it too well, that's for sure.
So, Gabriella is pregnant with Troy's baby, but Troy has another girlfriend. Sounds like trouble. How will Troy take it? How will his girlfriend react? Stay tuned to find out.