Hey! OMG I can't believe that I forgot to put in that they were married. I was going to… believe me, but I got sidetracked. So for the record:

THEY ARE MARRIED.

There. That should do it.

(I was planning to do: Gabriella Bolton was transfixed, at the stick she held in her hand.

And also: It wasn't like she didn't mind being pregnant, since she and her husband Troy Bolton were happy and together forever, but just the fact that she was put her into a permanent trance.

Just for the record smiles

I keep forgetting to put a Disclaimer! Ugh! Don't sue me please! A law suit is the last thing I need right now. I don't own HSM or any of its characters. I don't own anything from MTV, nor the shows I mention here in this chapter. I don't own E.T. Well, actually I have the movie, a poster, and two E.T. dolls that look adorable… but otherwise no. But I do own the phrase "Ehmagawd", BTW.

Anyway, thanks so much for your wonderful reviews! Keep reviewing… I love them!

bold: Author's notes

italics: Thoughts, and emphasis on words

"Blah": Speaking

RECAP:

"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…

END OF RECAP

FIRST MONTH OF PREGNANCY

One night when the couple was getting ready for bed, there was a knock at the door. Gabriella stopped halfway into putting on her tank top, and froze. Troy looked over at her. Not in a perverted manor, but as in permission to answer the door.

Gabriella looked uneasy at him. "It's kinda late, Troy. We're not expecting anyone, so don't answer it."

"It could be Chad and Taylor, though." he replied.

Gabriella had a look of thought on her face. "Yeah, ok."

Troy chuckled, and said "Don't worry, we have an alarm system." These days she had been rather 'clingy' to him, but he figured it was because she was just scared.

Troy made his way downstairs, with Gabriella closely behind wearing her shorts and tank top. He opened the door to reveal the Danforths'. Gabriella sighed in relief. She had this crazy idea that E.T. was going to come down and start a bloody massacre.

Anyway, Taylor and Chad came to show the ultrasound photographs of their baby boy, which will be named Dylan Charles Danforth (I suck at names…).

"Ehmagawd! He's beautiful!" Gabriella exclaimed.

After half an hour or so of looking at the pictures, chatting, and a little bedtime snack, Troy and Gabriella (and baby lol) went to bed.

They slipped underneath the sheets, and Gabriella snuggled into his arms.

"Troy?" she started.

"Yeah?" he replied softly, and stroked her hair.

"Do you think- do you think that the baby will look more like me, or you?" she asked and yawned.

"I guess we will have to wait and see." he said, only to find that his beauty was already asleep.

"TROY!" Gabriella screamed the next morning, overlooking Troy in their bed, bright and early at 6:00 (am). She was already dressed, showered, and make up applied for the day.

Troy flung his eyes open.

"WHAT?," he screamed, and flew out of bed. "Am I late, oh, God, I'm late. Jeez, the team is going to KILL me!"

He started running around in a circle, panicking.

Gabriella rolled her eyes. "Troy," she started.

He didn't listen.

"Troy!" she tried again.

He kept on screaming.

"TROY!" she screamed louder than him.

"Huh?" he said dumbfounded. "Yeah?"

She wrapped her arms around his neck. "You're not late. In fact, you don't even have practice today. So, chill."

"Then, why did you wake me up so early?" he asked, frustrated.

She giggled. "No reason!"

She skipped out of the room, leaving him completely confuzzled. He scratched his head.

"What?"

"Baby, what do you want for breakfast?" Troy asked Gabriella as he hugged her from behind in their downstairs living room. He was completely showered, and dressed as well.

"Ummmm… surprise me." she giggled.

"Alrighty then!" he said, pecked her on the cheek, and ventured towards the kitchen.

Gabriella was left there standing alone, so she decided to watch some television while she was waiting.

"Remember Troy, make something that the baby will like!" she called into the kitchen. She heard some pots and pans rattling, and Troy's weak reply, "Sure".

She situated herself on the couch, and started flipping through the channels.

Troy was absolutely lost. He didn't even know how to cook that well. He stood in the middle of their large kitchen, not knowing where to start. He had already taken out some pans and just random kitchen 'gadgets' that Gabriella had insisted on buying, while some of them were stupid wedding gifts.

"Think, think, think Troy. What can you actually cook?" he thought hard. "What will the baby and Gabriella like?"

An idea popped into his head. "Waffles!" he thought, totally excited.

"Hmmm, re-run, seen it, gay, stupid…" Gabriella mumbled at each channel she flipped through. Eventually she landed upon MTV. She wasn't really much of a fan of it, but some shows were funny, like Yo Mamma, and My Super Sweet Sixteen. Currently, Yo Mamma was on.

She giggled from some of the disses, while others made her shake her head in shame.

Suddenly, she heard a crash from the kitchen. She gasped.

"Troy, don't make a mess of my beautiful kitchen!"

"I'm ok!" he said sounding hurt.

"Is my kitchen ok?" she asked, not really caring if Troy was hurt.

"Yes…" he said, as if he was uncertain.

"Yeah right." she said, but trusted him… sort of.

Eventually Troy came out of the kitchen, with a very dirty apron on him, but had a plate of waffles with maple syrup, whipped cream, and strawberries.

"My lady." he said, and handed her the plate and a fork.

"Breakfast is served."

Gabriella took a forkful of the sticky goodness into her mouth, while Troy silently held his breath.

She chewed, swallowed, and pecked him on his lips.

He sighed in relief.

Alright, that's it for Chapter 2! I want to make each chapter one month of pregnancy so eight more months to go and then the baby is out! (But that doesn't mean that the story is going to stop then!)

I'm so sorry it took me forever. I guess it was just the rush of Christmas and New Years.

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