You're Pregnant??
A Troyella Story
StarsAreShinning
AN: Hey, sorry you guys haven't heard of me in a while! Um, things have been really tough, since my Dad died, so I'm finally going to get my act together, and write a HSM story. It's Troyella!!
I know I promised you Naruto fans a Neji\Tenten fic, but none of you have been reviewing on both of my stories, so I feel like I'm not keeping anyone waiting. I've never written a HSM story –EVER- on paper (or… on um, computer…) but I've been imagining it in my head ever since the summer, and I keep adding to it, so I want to put everything I can in it.
I don't know if this is going to be an oneshot yet… it probably won't be. So, um, enjoy.
This story is dedicated to my father, even though he laughed at Zac Efron when he sang the word 'Heaven' the first time in Breaking Free. It sounded… Country
bold: Author's notes
italics: Thoughts, and emphasis on words
"Blah": Speaking
"You're….WHAT?" Troy exclaimed in disbelief and happiness at Gabriella.
Gabriella just nodded and sobbed more.
Gabriella was transfixed, at the stick she held in her hand. No, it wasn't a Popsicle stick (although it was so hot she wouldn't mind one) it was a pregnancy test she had recently bought at the drug store.
"Oh God, Oh God, Oh God..." she repeated over and over in her head. She was pregnant. PREGNANT.
It wasn't like she didn't mind being pregnant, since she and Troy were happy and together forever, but just the fact that she was put her into a permanent trance.
She was a smart girl, and everyone knew that. But she wondered if Troy even wanted kids. Sure, he did. But did he want them right now?
Gabriella gulped. She turned the bathroom doorknob, and threw the test into the trash. She slowly walked down the hallway, making her way to Troy, where he was in the living room, watching a basketball game.
Don't get her wrong, them losing their virginity to each other two weeks ago was great. Yeah, it hurt, but he was good.As far as Gabriella knew, he was really good. In fact, great! Although her thoughts of reliving their love making experience made her smile briefly, she still had to get the point across to him.
He obviously was extremely talented in basketball, which put him in the NBA, at 23, five years ago. He plays for the LA Lakers. (I'm not familiar with the NBA. But I do know that New Mexico doesn't have a basketball team… which sucks) She too, was 28, and was happy teaching Science and Biology at East High with Taylor Danforth. Speaking of Taylor, she and Chad are married also. She's already eight months into expecting, with a baby boy. Chad, too, is with Troy on the LA Lakers as well, which made practices convenient.
Kelsi Cross pursued a career in composing and writing music for Broadway presentations. She and Jason have been married for two months now, and he too is also one the basketball team.
Of course, there had to be Sharpay Baylor and Ryan Evans to sing Kelsi's songs. They both do mostly her productions, but once in a while they need something different. Sharpay is married to Zeke who is on Troy, Chad and Jason's team, and does a part-time cooking show called "Zeke's Treats" (He mostly bakes).
As for Ryan, he's still single but looking. Being in Broadway, he has many fans, and every once in a while, there are girls ask him to marry him and stuff like that, but he'd rather meet someone the 'old fashion way'.
Gabriella slowly padded into the living room, where Troy was watching the game. He had a bottle of water in his hands, and some chip crumbs on his white t-shirt.
"Troy…" she was barely heard, since her voice was so low. Troy whipped around and saw her there, so he turned down the volume of the TV.
"Baby, what's wrong?" he sounded concerned, for her, since he knew how sensitive she was at times. He scooted over on the couch, so she could sit. Gabriella lowered herself down on the warm spot where he was previously sitting. She started to cry, since she had no idea how to tell him.
Instantly he pulled her to his strong arms. She began to cry harder as he began to rock her back and forth. He kept going, even though she was now sobbing uncontrollably.
"Shhhhh" he attempted to sooth her, but it for once it didn't work.
For about fifteen minutes of her still crying, he still didn't know what was wrong.
"Alright…. Gabster… please tell me what's wrong." he said calmly, but deep inside, he desperately wanted to know. He couldn't stand it when she cried, even if it wasn't his fault. And in this situation, he hoped it wasn't because of him.
"Was it something I did?" he said, almost suggesting.
Well, technically, he did get her pregnant, but he meant if he did something wrong.
"Did I hurt you?" he whispered gently, and continued. "Whatever it is, I'm really sorry, Gabriella. I never meant to hurt you."
She shook her head no.
"Y-You didn't hurt me." she replied, her voice was almost unheard by him.
"Then, what was it?" Troy pressed.
"I'm- I'm, PREGNANT!" she blurted out.
"Oh, fiddle sticks" (Lol, just kidding. She's not that… innocent)
"Oh, shit." she thought.
"I mean- I mean…" she couldn't just take back what she said.
"You're….WHAT?" Troy exclaimed in disbelief and happiness at Gabriella.
Gabriella just nodded and sobbed more.
"Hey, don't cry… this is great!" Troy said.
"R-Really? I thought you would be upset." she said sheepishly.
"Gabriella… now why on earth would I be upset?" he said as if he was talking to a little child.
Gabriella shrugged. "I didn't know how you were going to react like."
Troy smiled, and whipped away her tears.
"Alright, fair enough, but you know… things around here are going to be different." he said, trying to tell her in the nicest way that she's going to be an emotional wreck for the next nine months.
Being the smart girl that she was, she right away knew what he meant.
"I know, Troy. And I'll try not to be a nervous breakdown. I know I'll be crying one minute, and be hyper the next, and I know I'll be barfing in the toilet every few hours, and I know that I'll be fat as a cow, so I just guess that's part of pregnancy." she said, unaware that she was making him nervous.
Oh, what an eventful nine months it shall be…
AN: Alrighty, not bad for a first chapter, ne? Um, please review, and give me some ideas of what I should do so this fic isn't an average pregnancy story. I do have some pretty good ideas, but the more, the merrier, since I've finally decided that this isn't going to be an oneshot. Or a twoshot. So, Happy Hoildays,
Stars Are Shinning.
Ciao!
