A/N: Nothing is mine except the plot. Enjoy.

You are the Music in Me: American Idol

"Gabby, you don't have to do this."

Gabriella Montez looked into Troy Bolton's screaming blue eyes.

"But I want to."

Troy grinned and raked a hand through his tousled hair.

Gabriella smiled and continued kissing him. It turned into passionate kissing and soon Troy was backpedaling to the couch. Troy tugged at her shirt and Gabriella obliged. She unbuckled Troy belt successfully as he kicked off his pants. Troy laid Gabriella down gently and kissed her softly.

"You are my life now." He said simply.

A week later

Gabriella wiped her mouth as she finished throwing up her breakfast.

"What the hell was that about? Do I have the flu?" Gabriella held her throbbing head as she slowly sat up. This had been going on for a while. Ever since Troy and she had made love to each other, she had been feeling sick.

Gabriella smacked herself in the forehead.

Oh no.

She prayed that she was dead wrong as she drove to the drugstore.

Congrats! You're pregnant! The annoying thing said.

Gabriella felt tears spring to her eyes.

"Troy won't like it."

She had to get rid of it. She wasn't ready. She was too young and wasn't even married. More importantly, Troy didn't want to be a father. Not now anyway. He wanted to finish high school and get through college. And now if Gabriella sprung this on him…

She was so screwed.

2 Months After Crystelle's Birth

"Dad, c'mon or else I'll be late!" Gabriella called. She was rushing because she was going to be late for her job interview. She had finally landed one after having the baby.

"Ok, honey. We'll get there when we get there." Her dad sighed. He knew this was a big opportunity for Gabriella. But secretly, he wished that Gabriella and Crystelle would stay a little longer. He was lonely when they were gone.

Crystelle started bawling. Gabriella scrambled to get her screaming child.

"Shh, shh. Don't worry Crystelle. It's ok. Mommy's here." Gabriella cooed. She started to sing.

"When I hear my favorite song, I know that we belong, you are the music in me. It's living in all of us…"

Gabriella's dad smiled as he snuck up behind her.

"They're going to love you, Gabs." He said sincerely.

Gabriella smiled. "I hope so."

Gabi's New Job

"WHAT?!"

"I said Gabriella Montez, sir. Is something wrong?"

"I thought I left her back home. If that little pregnant bitch thinks she can worm back into my life, she has another thing coming." Troy Bolton muttered angrily to himself.

"Sir…?" His assistant said timidly.

Troy smiled and straightened up. "Not a problem. Not a problem at all. I can't wait to introduce her to Walla-Walla, Washington."

And the new Troy.

"Hello, Ms. Montez. Or are you married yet?"

Gabriella's eyes widened as she turned around.

Troy.

Gabriella felt her eyes water.

"No. No, I'm not married." Gabriella mumbled to the floor.

She couldn't believe it. Troy Bolton was her new boss. This was an all new hell for her. He was going to make her pay for humiliating him. He did not just forgive and forget. She knew that. But she needed this job badly. She couldn't live with her father forever. No matter how much she wanted to.

"How's the baby?" Troy asked casually.

"She's fine. You would know if you ever showed up. Child support is getting thin, you know." Gabriella shot back.

Troy's eyes flashed. "Shut up. I will fire you if you cross the line, Gabriella."

Gabriella gritted her teeth. She hated him as much as she had loved him.

Troy felt the same.

There's a thin line between love and hate.

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