Gabriella's POV

The next morning I'm sleeping until I hear Tory crying I start to get up and I take a look at my alarm clock and it says its 7:24 A.M. and in five more seconds it turns to 7:25 A.M. and it starts to beep and I press the off button and I start walking to Tory's room, wondering how she woke up a few seconds right before the alarm went off.

I walk to her crib, grab her, and start walking to the changing table, I grab a new diaper and the box of wipes. After I take off her diaper ,I throw it into the trashcan, which is by the table. I grab a wipe and start to clean her up; when I finished, I sanitized my hands, then I grab the new diaper and put it under her. I grab the baby prodder, applied a bit on her, put it down then I finish putting on her diaper and put her on a light purple outfit. I really don't like her wear pink since a lot of girls wear pink and mostly because in High School one of my friends Sharpay, well kind of, always had something in pink, even her car, her license plate, her locker and in senior year both lockers inside and outside.

Then I go to the kitchen with Tory of course. I put her on her swing chair thing, I go to the coffee machine and start to make coffee for myself and I go to a cabinet and grab a cereal box. I go and grab a bowl and I put it on the table that is right next to Tory and I go to the refrigerator, grab the milk, and pour some in the bowl then I pour the cereal and started eating.

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Troy's POV

I hear the stupid red alarm clock beeping like if it was the fire alarm. I put my hand over it and turned it off, then flip over on my bed sitted up and grab the TV remote and pressed the power button and the TV turns on to again Mickey Mouse's clubhouse, I watch it for a bit then I start thinking of Gabriella again. How much I miss her. I wish she could be right now next to me, everyday waking up to her beautiful face.

I turn the TV off and go downstairs for breakfast that my chef had made, since I barely know how to cook stuff. I sit down on the dinning room table where my breakfast is waiting for me to eat it all up.

Then I go to my huge master bedroom, with a huge king bed that is only for me. I got ready for practice. Maybe Gabriella was right that I'd barely be home for her, and if we had kids, even them too. Man. I just want to know if Gabriella was pregnant that day; to know if I have a child right now, that she's raising all by herself, that I'm a father. You have no idea how much I want to see her.

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Gabriella's POV

I go and drop off Tory at my Mom's and head to work, which is in a building near the Staples Center, which is where Troy works. (A/N: Just in case some of you don't know the Staples Center is where the Lakers play and practice.) I know your wondering how come we never seen each other at all. Well. I have NO CLUE. But I wished we did.

I'm in my office as always, looking at a photo of Tory and me and another one of Troy and me. My boss is coming into the office right now, so I stop looking at the photos and I get back to my work. "Ms. Montez I'm sorry to inform you this but your fired." he said. I immediately look at him in shook.

"But why?"

"Well you're always getting distracted looking your photos which are on your desk and you're always a bit behind."

"But I need this job. To raise my daughter, to give her food and shelter."

"Like I said I'm sorry. But it not me but my boss."

"I understand sir."

"Well get to packing to your stuff."

"Yes sir."

I start to pack every single thing up and into a box; all I have left is my photo of Troy and me. I stare at it for a bit, and start to cry, that I really need him, right here right now. For not just me, but for Tory as well.