Thanks for the comments they're wonderful. Here's chapter 2 hope you like! And comments are much appreciated.
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"He said that?" Sharpay asked after a long and painful silence.
"Maybe not those exact words." Gabriella said as she headed into the kitchen and her friends followed.
"Okay what here his exact words?" Taylor asked while she and Sharpay sat at the kitchen table.
"Well on our honeymoon, he got all excited about being only twenty four and married. He started on this huge speech about how we're gonna travel
the world and do things we never thought of doing." Gabriella said as she grabbed the peanut butter out of the cabinet and almost attacked it with a spoon. "So after about fifteen minutes I got a word in and asked about having a family and his response was, 'Baby why worry about that now? We've got plenty of time for that! Gabby babe, trust me we're gonna be young for as long as we can.' That's guy code for please lets not and say we did." Gabriella explained as she sat with her friends and continued eating spoonfuls of peanut butter.
"Ok first swallow before you talk again. And two I don't think he said he didn't want a baby." Taylor said as she watched Gabriella shove another spoonful in her mouth.
"Maybe not but he said he didn't want one now, well guess what that little dream is gone." Gabriella sighed.
"Gabby don't worry if Troy is the guy I know he is, he'll be ok with this. And if not, we'll make him." Sharpay added, hoping to lighten the mood a bit.
"Thanks Sharpay, that helps...I think." Gabriella said, letting a little smile sneak on her face.
"Troy?" Gabriella asked as she sat up and rubbed her eyes a little.
"Yeah sorry babe, did I wake you?" he asked as he headed into their bathroom.
"No, I've been tossing and turning all night." Gabriella said as she turned on the light next to the bed.
"Oh why still sick?"
"Umm yeah kinda." She lied. She surprisingly felt fine, she just had the news of the baby on her mind and she couldn't stop thinking about it. "So how was the game?" she asked trying to change the subject.
"Oh man it was amazing. You wouldn't have believed it." Troy started as he came back in the bedroom. Gabriella smiled as he continued on his very detailed description of the basketball game. Sure she barely understood a word he was saying but she loved listening to him talk about it. "Me and Chad decided we're going every year and we're taking our lovely wives with us." Troy smiled. "Even if you two don't like it."
"Oh Troy you guys know me and Taylor hate basketball games." Gabriella whined as Troy slid into bed next to her.
"Well that's too bad for you." Troy smiled as he kissed her forehead. "Besides you have no excuse not to go. Taylor on the other hand has to find a babysitter and all that stuff. Thank God we don't have to worry about that right babe?"
Gabriella was ready to cry. She knew he didn't really want to be a father and pretty much just said it to her face. She rolled over so she wasn't facing Troy and let a tear slide down her cheek. She was honestly crushed. Her whole life she had wanted to be a mother and now she was going to be, but the other half of the equation didn't want any part of it. Just thinking of that lead to more tears that she quickly wiped away and luckily Troy hadn't noticed.
"Gabby?" Troy asked as he looked over to see her back. She didn't move hoping he'd think she was asleep. "Night babe." He whispered as he leaned over her and kissed her cheek.
She sighed quietly and wiped away another tear. Troy was perfect almost all the time and the one time she needs him to be amazing and perfect and wonderful he's wasn't. She didn't know what she was going to tell him or when or how. But she knew it had to be sooner rather than later because a growing stomach is a hard thing to miss.
"Night Troy." Gabriella whispered after a while of thinking. More tears slowly made their way down her face and on to her pillow and sure enough Gabriella cried herself to sleep.
