Authors Note: I'm soooo sorry for the long wait on this story! I was working on my new story, what we used to be. If you haven't yet, check it out! And I will be sure to update soon but not tonight because my annoying cousins are coming over):

~Friday, July 20, 2009, Los Angeles.

For the past week, Gabriella and Troy have been on their normal schedule. Gabriella went to work at Elle magazine and Troy went to his work. Tyler still doesn't know that his dad and Gabriella kissed and they weren't planning on telling him anytime soon. Gabriella would sometimes call Troy and they would talk for a few hours, yeah hours, and then say good-bye. Sometimes, they would bump into each other at the store or something but that was the only time they saw each other. They haven't talked about the kiss since that night and Gabriella REALLY wanted to do it again. It was now Friday and Troy and Gabriella made plans to be at Troy's house for a few hours. Gabriella was finally going to tell Troy about something he didn't know about yet.

When Gabriella got home from work, she went upstairs to her bedroom and got ready. The one thing she loved about being with Troy was that he didn't care what she was wearing. She could be wearing sweats and Troy would still think she's beautiful. She went over to her closet and put on some distressed flared jeans, a black sleeveless top and some black sandals (Outfit on Profile). She grabbed her black Balenciaga handbag and then headed downstairs to her basement. She grabbed a piece of paper, which had facts that she needed to show Troy. She put in her bag and then drove off to Troy's house.

Meanwhile, Troy was driving back to his house. He had just dropped Tyler off at his parents' house. He figured him and Gabriella needed some alone time. It took some convincing to get Tyler over to his parents' house but it was worth it. When Troy got home, he went upstairs to his closet and decided on what to wear. He didn't need to look fancy or anything, he could be wearing some shorts and a plain white T0shirt and Gabriella still thought he looked great, which was one thing he loved about her. He put on some light colored skinny jeans, a plain black T-shirt and some black Vans (Outfit on Profile). He then went downstairs and started to pick up a few toys off the ground.

When Gabriella arrived at Troy's house, she parked her car in the driveway. She did a quick make-up check in her rear view mirror before exiting her car. She made her way to the front door and rang the doorbell. She then waited for Troy to come and answer the door. After a couple of seconds later, Troy opened the front door to see Gabriella standing there with a small smile on her face.

''Hey," Gabriella greeted as Troy smiled at her. He then leaned in and gave Gabriella a small kiss on her lips. Gabriella was a little taken back by this action but returned it and pulled away a couple of seconds later.

"Hey, come on in," Troy greeted back as he opened the door wider for Gabriella. Gabriella took a step inside and Troy closed the door behind her. Gabriella then dropped her bag on the side table in the hallway. Troy then took her hand, lightly, and led her to the living room. Gabriella grinned at the touch and then gripped Troy's hand tighter.

In the living room, troy let go of Gabriella's hand and then faced her. Gabriella looked around the room before going to the couch and sitting on it.

"So, what do you wanna do?" Gabriella asked, playfully. Troy walked over to the couch and sat next to her.

"I don't know, I didn't plan anything," Troy admitted. Gabriella smiled at him; he looked so cute when he was confused. She then noticed something.

"Where's Tyler?" Gabriella asked as she looked around.

"Oh, he's at my parents' house," Troy answered as Gabriella stopped looking. She then looked over at Troy, who was looking down at his hands that were in his lap.

"Are you bored or something?" Gabriella asked, worriedly. Was she really THIS boring to be around?

"No, no. I'm just tired. I stayed up really late and ended up sleeping on the hard couch," Troy answered.

"Was it really that uncomfortable?" Gabriella questioned.

"Oh, yeah, it was horrible. My shoulder really hurts," Troy answered as he moved his hand to his shoulder. He then started to rub it.

"Here, let me fix that," Gabriella offered as she stood up from the couch.

She then went behind the piece of furniture and placed her hands onto Troy's shoulders and started to massage them. Troy moaned out in pleasure as he leaned his head back and closed his eyes. Gabriella giggled before continuing to do what she was doing but this time she rubbed a bit harder, which made Troy moan out louder.

"That's the spot, keep going," Troy commented as Gabriella did so.

"A little harder, Gabriella," Troy ordered as Gabriella did so. She then got a picture in her mind that had to do with the actions she and Troy were doing.

~In Gabriella's mind~

Gabriella slid her throbbing, wet core onto Troy's manhood. She heard a moan escape from her mouth, as well as Troy's. When he was completely inside of Gabriella, Gabriella started to thrust into him, at a slow pace.

"Faster, baby," Troy moaned out as Gabriella did so. She then leaned down and captured Troy's lips with hers before going even faster.

"Harder, Gabriella," Troy groaned. Gabriella went harder as Troy commanded and they both moaned out at the amount of pleasure the two of them were feeling.

"I'm coming, Troy," Gabriella announced as Troy moaned out.

"Same, come with me," Troy said, breathlessly. He then started to massage Gabriella's cilt. Gabriella moaned out one last time before both she and Troy came at the same time. Troy removed him from Gabriella and Gabriella collapsed on the bed next to him.

~End of thought~

Gabriella shook off the thought and looked down at her body. She saw that she was soaking wet. Gabriella blushed in embarrassment, and then caught that Troy was saying her name.

"Gabriella? Are you okay? Why did you stop?" Troy questioned. His head was back up and his eyes were opened.

"Uh, excuse me for a second," Gabriella announced as she started to walk away, her back faing Troy.

"Where are you going?" Troy asked as he saw Gabriella walking away.

"Uh, to your bathroom," Gabriella answered as she ran to the bathroom. Troy looked after her nervously and then stood up. He walked over to the bathroom to see if Gabriella was okay.

In the bathroom, Gabriella was in there with a towel in her hand. She was trying to wipe off the cum that was on her pants.

"Oh, come on!" Gabriella yelled as she saw that it was still there. Troy heard Gabriella yell and then rushed over to the bathroom. The door was loosely closed so Troy opened it slowly.

"Gabriella? Are you okay?" Troy asked, worriedly.

"Troy, no!" Gabriella exclaimed as she saw the door open. She then froze when the door was completely open.

Troy looked at Gabriella, shocked. What was that on her pants?! He then looked up at her face to see that Gabriella's face has turned bright red. Troy immediately felt bad that he opened the door and then closed it, quickly. He then closed his eyes, trying to forget about the image he just saw. He felt twice as bad for Gabriella because she just got totally embarrassed. Troy then took a deep breath before talking to Gabriella though the door.

"I'm so sorry, Gabriella," Troy apologized. Gabriella looked at the door, blankly. She still couldn't believe that Troy saw her like this. She sighed before responding.

"It's fine, Troy," Gabriella assured.

"Is there anything I can get you? Like a new pair of pants?" Troy suggested as he heard Gabriella sigh in relief.

"Yeah, that would be great Troy. Thanks SO much," Gabriella agreed.

Troy then dashed up the stairs t his bedroom to grab a pair of his basketball shorts. He then walked back down the stairs to the bathroom and stuck his hand through the door.

"Here are some of my shorts," Troy replied as Gabriella took the shorts from Troy's hands. Her pants were already off so she slipped on the shorts and then stepped outside the bathroom.

"Thanks, Troy," Gabriella added as she threw her arms around Troy's neck and hugged him, tightly. Troy was taken back by a big bear hug but then returned it.

"No problem Gabriella," Troy said as Gabriella pulled back from the hug.

"Can I have a plastic bag or something for my pants?" Gabriella asked, embarrassingly.

"Oh, yeah, sure," Troy answered as he ran to his kitchen and grabbed Gabriella a plastic bag. He then handed it to her.

"Thank you, thank you, thank you!" Gabriella added as she ran back to the bathroom and put her pants in the bag. She then put the bag in her purse and walked back to Troy.

"Do you still want that massage?" Gabriella offered.

"No, no, it's fine. But, if you don't mind me asking, what was that on your pants?" Troy asked, curiously. Gabriella's face turned cherry red, again as she looked at Troy.

"Uh, nothing," Gabriella mumbled as she walked over to the living room, with Troy following.

"Oh, come on, you can tell me, right?" Troy questioned. Gabriella thought a few seconds and then sighed.

"Fine," Gabriella huffed as she plopped herself on the couch. Troy sat next to her and looked at her, anxious to find out an answer for his question.

"What you saw on my pants was, was…… Cum," Gabriella answered, mumbling the last part.

"Cum?" Troy repeated.

"Yeah," Gabriella muttered.

"As in what you get when you are sexually connected to someone? What happens at the very end of sex?" Troy questioned.

"Uh, yeah," Gabriella answered as she blushed, deeply.

"Oh," Troy added, shocked. Did this mean Gabriella wanted to be more than what they are? Did she want to have sex with him?

"Look Troy, let's just forget about it. It's nothing you need to worry about; it's a stupid thought anyways," Gabriella assured as she looked down at her hands.

Troy looked at her and then took his finger to her chin and lifted her face up. Her deep drown eyes met troy's ocean blue eyes and Troy knew for sure there was a sexual connection. Gabriella could see the eagerness in Troy's eyes. She could see that he was very into her. Not just personally, but sexually. She then looked away, slowly, which made Troy disappointed.

"Hey, what's wrong?" Troy asked, worriedly as he turned Gabriella's around to face him.

"It's... Nothing," Gabriella mumbled.

"Listen, Gabriella, if I gave you the wrong idea by the way I just looked at you, I'm sorry," Troy babbled.

"No, Troy, it's not you. It's just that, the last time I've ever 'been' with someone was a few years ago," Gabriella replied as Troy looked at her, nervously.

"What do you mean?" Troy asked.

"Well, remember that night where I promised you that I would tell you my "Long" story about how I don't have kids?" Gabriella asked back as Troy nodded.

"Yeah," Troy answered.

"Well, I'm going to tell you it," Gabriella announced as she looked at Troy, nervously.

"Okay, go on," Troy ordered as Gabriella took a deep breath.

"I just need to grab something," Gabriella replied as she went over to her handbag and grabbed the piece of paper. She then walked back to the living room and put the paper so that the front side of the paper was facing her body and not Troy's.

"What's that?" Troy asked, referring to the paper.

"I'll tell you in a second," Gabriella assured.

"Okay," Troy added. He was finally going to hear about Gabriella's story.

"Here it goes," Gabriella announced as Troy listened to her, intently.

"Okay, go," Troy added.

"Okay," Gabriella state.

"Go!" Troy yelled, "Sorry, I'm just anxious."

"Okay, well it all started about two years ago. I had just started to work at ELLE magazine and after work, my co-workers offered to take me out to a club. I agreed and that night when I entered the club, all I could remember is that when I went to the bar. I don't remember how many drinks I drank but I guessed it was a lot because the next morning I woke up in a hotel room naked. All I could remember was me panicking and picking up my scattered clothes from the ground. I didn't even look back at the guy that was in the bed, I just ran out. I stopped by a pharmacy store on my way home to pick up a few pregnancy tests. After taking about three tests I knew I was pregnant," Gabriella explained as Troy looked at her shocked.

"You were pregnant?" Troy asked, in disbelief.

"Yeah, anyways, I told my parents and all I can say is that my dad wasn't too happy with this situation. He was angry and told me I couldn't keep the baby. He being the head of the FBI, he knew how to find out who exactly the father was. The father was going to take care of my baby and that just crushed me. I didn't want anyone else but ME to take care of my baby. By the time my due date came, I had my baby and right now in my hand I have his birth certificate," Gabriella stated.

"You had a baby boy?"Troy asked.

"Yeah, why?" Gabriella asked back.

"Nothing, it's just that a few years ago something familiar happened to me. I was unpacking the boxes to my new house when some guy appeared at my doorstep carrying a baby boy and-," Troy explained but then stopped when he saw the birth certificate in Gabriella's hand.

He stared at every detail on the paper and gasped. It was the same thing as Tyler's certificate. Except this certificate didn't have the last name of that baby. Tyler's full name was Tyler Greg Bolton and the certificate read Tyler Greg and that was about it. Everything about Gabriella and Tyler ran through Troy's mind. Tyler's brown eyes came from Gabriella. Tyler's little nose came from Gabriella. Both certificates had the same name printed on it and the same birth date. Also, what Gabriella told him is what happened to Troy. He woke up in an empty hotel room naked and had some guy drop his son off at his doorstep.

"Troy? Are you okay?" Gabriella asked as she put the certificate down. Troy snapped back into reality and then looked back at Gabriella. He then ran up the stairs to Tyler's room.

"Troy! Where are you going?!" Gabriella called after him. She then stood up, the certificate still in her hands, and followed Troy upstairs.

Once upstairs, Gabriella found that Troy was in Tyler's room taking a frame off the wall. Gabriella walked closer to him and stared at what was in his hands. She gasped as she saw that the certificate read Tyler Greg Bolton. I also had the male gender and was born the exact same day as her baby was.

"Gabriella, so you know what this means?" Troy asked Gabriella, worriedly. Gabriella just stood there completely shocked about the whole situation.

"I'm…. I'm….. I'm Tyler's mom?" Gabriella stammered as she stared at the certificate blankly.