"Yes," she said. "I do miss my home town a little bit, Tyler."

"I knew" he replied. "You'd miss your old home. That's why you must never leave me here in Mystic Falls, Gabriella. You are my life now, and we've got our children to worry about. The one's that you are carrying in your womb."

"But we have to teach them how to behave like a child," she added, as Tyler helped her up.

"We still need to make up the baby's room for the twins," He noted, looking at her stomach, for a minute.

"Okay," She said, while they both walked up to the baby's room.

"It's near enough almost finished," the decorator said, doing the final piece. "Now it's finished, and ready for the twins."

"Thank you," Gabriella said, when Tyler put his arm around her waist.

"Your welcome, Mrs Lockwood," the decorator said, smiling.

After, the Decorator had gone, Tyler decided to show Gabriella around the baby's room. When he had finished showing her around the baby's room.

They both headed back down the stairs, to get something to eat.

"Are you hungry?" He asked her.

"Yes," she said. "I am hungry."

"So," he said. "Your birthday is coming up, and I was hoping, if I could take you out tonight. On a dinner date."

"Sure," She replied. "But I must remember that the doctor gave me basfic orders, to not pick up heavy things."

"You have to remember that," he warned her, as she got some food to eat.

"I will," she said, beginning to eat.

"Okay," he agreed, getting up, going off into their living room, to watch some TV, while Gabriella was finishing her food.

Then, she finally joined him.

"Do you think when the twins are born, that we should send them to school?" She asked him.

"Yes," he answered. "We should. I mean, we can't have them at home all the time."

"Plus," She added. "They need friends, and they need to get along with each other, if their going to grow up together."

"I know," he said. "we'll have to encourage them to get along with each other."


Meanwhile back in Albuquerque.

"Troy Bolton was murdered," the head teacher said. "He was a good student, who never showed up late for school."

"He also made mistakes that he could've fixed," Troy's father said. "his ex-girlfriend, Gabriella Montez, who left this town. She's not yet returned home."

Then it was Sharpay's mother to talk.

"Troy has made my girl so much happier than she was before," Sharpay's mother said. "He was a very bright young man, until he broke the Montez family up."

Then it was finally Taylor's turn.

"Troy was a very caring person, until I murdered him," she said shedding a tear. "it was all my fault, that he died. He'd still be alive, if I hadn't of stabbed him, that night, when he was out."

"Your still in jail," someone shouted. "no-one can ever forgive you."

"I know." She said. "But I'm hoping that someone can forgive me."

"Taylor," Sharpay shouted. "You murdered my friend, and yet, you want me to forgive you. So no, I won't forgive you, Taylor."

"It's true," she argued. "I'm truly am sorry. That I murdered him."

"I know," she said. "But you'll regret it for the rest of your life."

"You know I will regret it, Sharpay," she stated. "for the rest of my life."

"Anyway," she started. "Your little friend, is never coming home. Because of you did that day. When she said to you 'join your new friend'."

"I'm just so glad that I don't have to see her," she said, sighing.

Then she left, as Taylor started to cry, and said. "This is all my fault. I should've never murdered him. Or chase Gabriella away from her home. And now, she's probably never going to return home, it's all because of me."

When Collin came into the room, and took her into his arms.

"Please stop crying," he told her. "it'll be alright, Taylor."

"How can I stop crying when I hurt Gabriella and broke our friendship?" She asked him.

"I don't know," he answered. "But if you keep crying, your bound to get weaker than you already are."

"Collin," Taylor started. "Gabriella's not an idiot, and she certainly, knows that none of this is her fault. it was mine. I didn't know any better."

"I know you didn't," he replied. "She's probably got married and pregnant already, and I deeply know that, she isn't an idiot. In what she's been through because of the both of yous."

"But I can move past the hurt," she told him. "it wouldn't be worth it."

"You said it girl," he replied as they both sat down on the floor together.


Meanwhile back in New Orleans.

"of course we will," Gabriella replied. "After all, we are going to be a family."

"Yeah," he agreed. "We are going to be a family. To two wonderfully girls."

Then he realized that it was almost dinner time, and it was onto having their dinner date.

"Where are you taking me?" She asked.

"It's a surprise," he whispered into her ears, as they entered a restaurant.

"we're here," he told her. "This is the first time I have ever been out on a dinner date with a girl."

"Am I the first?" She asked, surprised.

"Yes," he said, leaning forward to kiss her. "And you'll always be the first."

"I will always be the first," she replied. "But we still have this baby to come."

"I promise to look after you," Tyler said, looking into her eyes. "and as you said, we do have the baby on the way. And I would try to protect the three of you. Yous are my life right now."

"And you are all that matters to me," she told him, looking him straight in the face. "You and the children are all that matter to me."

"I trust you with my life," he said, as a waiter came up.

"Can I take your order?" She asked, the both of them.

"Yes," Tyler said, getting the menu that was laying on the table.

"Tyler," Gabriella called. "I think I'm gonna have salad."

"Okay," he said. "I think I am also have a salad. Two salads please."

"Two salads coming up," she said, walking off to get it for them both.

"Let me guess," he said. "You feel like your about to throw-up?"

"Tyler," she started. "I'm not going to throw-up. I'm okay."