Hey Guys.
Thank you so much to every who reviewed this story it meant heaps because i really thought this sucked lol. So yea i got bored and kinda thought i might as well put a chapter up. I'm still working on this and i have things i know i want to happened in the future so i have typed them up so please stick with me because i kinda got to fill in the bits in the middle. Lol so yea i hope you all like it and please tell me what you think.
"Hey sweetie," Troy said banding down to her leave, "Are you ok? What's your name?" He asked her.
"My names," she started.
"Annabel!" a frantic voice cut her off, "I turn my back for two seconds and you run away," She said to the little girl, "I'm so sorry if she, Oh my gosh Troy," Isabelle Montez exclaimed pulling Troy into a hug.
"Mrs Montez?" Troy said getting a weird look from Isabelle. Troy had not seen Isabelle since he and Gabriella came back for a holiday there second year of college. Before Isabelle could replay her phone rang.
"Excuse me for one second Troy," Isabelle said putting her phone out, "Annabel stay with this nice man," Annabelle looked up at Troy.
"Have I meet you before?" she asked turning her head to the side, "I've hared you before," Troy was about to answer when Isabelle came back.
"I'm sorry Troy," said once she was next to him again, "Work just called and said they need me so I have to find someone to look after Annabel because I can't take her with me,"
"Well Mrs Montez," Troy said earning the same look from Isabelle. She had always hated it when he called her that and not Isabelle, "My Mom runs a day-care and I have the rest of the day off so I was going to help her out, I could take Annabel with me, I'm sure Mom and Dad would love to catch up with you and Mr Montez so you could come around for dinner and pick her up then,"
"Are you sure that's not to much trouble Troy?" Isabelle asked and Troy shook his head. Isabelle had always had a good relationship with Troy in many ways he was just like the son she never had. If she could trust anyone with Annabel it was Troy. "Oh you are a life saver, I have to go now so do you mind grabbing her car seat out of my car?"
"No not at all," Troy Isabelle and Annabel walked out to Isabelle's car and Troy grabbed Annabel's bag and car seat and put them in his Hummer that happened to be parked right next to Isabelle's car.
"Now you be a good girl for Troy ok," Annabel nodded and gave Isabelle a hug, "Thank you every much Troy,"
"It's totally fine," Troy said returning the hug she gave him, "Come around 7, for dinner," Isabelle nodded and got in her car and drove off. Troy picked Annabel up and made his way back in to the shop. Annabel wrapped her arms around Troy's neck and snuggled her head into the crock of his neck. Troy felt normal with this little girl in his arms but what he didn't under stand was why old couples were smiling and him and why middle aged women were letting awe's escape their mouths, then Troy court a glimpse of him self in a shop window. He stopped to see Annabel lightly gripping on to his collar asleep with her head in the crock of his neck. Troy smiled at the sight in the window but then he realised for the first time in a long time he had smile a true smile not a smile to hide all the hurt he was felling.
Troy quickly made his way into the store and got all the things on his mothers list, which he found slightly hared because he had to juggle a little girl in one arm and a basket in the other.
"Aww, isn't she cute," a lady said as Troy stoped to look at all the different fabric softeners, "Is she yours?" she asked him.
"Oh she's," Troy couldn't finish because he was cut off.
"Daddy, when are we going home?" Annabel asked half asleep.
"Soon sweetie," Troy said readjusting her so she could go back to sleep, "I just got to get a few more things,"
"Well aren't you the sweetest Dad ever," the lady said, "Her mother is a very lucky girl," Troy just smiled as the lady walked off. Then it hit him, Annabel called him Daddy and he acted as if he was. Troy quickly got the last thing on the list, payed and went out to his car, after putting the shopping in the boot; he put Annabel in her car seat making sure he didn't wake her. He pulled out of the parking lot and started the 20 minute drive to the day care Anna ran. On the way there Troy found him self looking in the review mirror to make sure she was ok. By the time Troy got to his Moms work Annabel was still asleep. So Troy got out of the car grabbed the things that were on the list that were meant for the day care and then carefully got Annabel out of the car, after shutting the door and re-adjusting her so she was resting on his shoulder once again, he made his way inside only to find all the kids having lunch.
"Hey Mom," Troy said walking over to her and giving her the bags, "Do you still have that couch in your office?"
"Yes Troy but," Anna froze when she saw Annabel on his shoulder, "Who is she Troy oh please don't tell me,"
"Mom, No Mom!" Troy exclaimed knowing what his mother must be thinking, "She's Isabelle's Grand Daughter, Isabelle had to go to work and had no one to look after her so I said I would bring her here with me, um Mom I kinda invited Isabelle and James over for dinner to night," Troy said smiling shyly.
"Oh sweetie that's fine," Troy sighed in relief, "You better lay her down there should
be a blanket in there some where," Troy turned and made his way in to his mothers office and tried to put Annabel down on the couch but her grip on his shirt was to strong.
"What do I do now," Troy thought, "Today was a good day to wear a t-shirt under this shirt," Troy undid the buttons on his dress shirt leaving him with a plane white t-shirt, he wrapped his dress shirt around Annabel. His shirt was like a floor long dress on her but he couldn't stop from thinking it look all to right. Troy laid her down on the couch and pulled out a blanket from behind his Mom's desk and draped it over her. Troy stood and watched her before pushing a stray curl from her face and for a split second he thought he saw Gabriella but he shock it off and walked back out to his Mom.
"Hey Mom," Troy said once he got to Anna, "Is it a bad thing if a kid calls you Dad?"
"What do you mean Troy?" Anna asked picking up the plates the kids had left after they ran out side to play.
"Well after Isabelle left I was finishing the shopping and this lady came up to me and," He stoped as he court a plate his Mom dropped, "She asked me if Annabel was mine and before I could answer Annabel woke up and called me Daddy and asked when we would be going home,"
"And what did you say?" She asked.
"I umm well you see," Troy stutter, "I said soon sweetie," Troy jumped when he hared the plates crash into the sink. Anna slowly turned around to look at Troy but before she could say anything crying could be hared from her office so with out thinking Troy ran off as fast as he could and Anna followed.
ok yea lol I might put the next chapter up to night or tomorrow so please tell me what you think i i'll do it sooner.
Love M (Still don't want to typo 6 more letters)
