AN: It's getting really hard to update now, I'm getting really busy with Home Work right now, and well its hard to write. I have already finished the story, now i just have to type it, and I have no idea of how long that's going to tke, but I promise I will try to update fast, well at least each weekend. :)
Recap:
"Hannah!!" Sharpay called picking her daughter up from school.
"Hi mommy" Hannah smiled and got into the car, Sharpay smiled at her daughter, maybe Gabriella was right, maybe it was time to talk about her real dad.
"Hey Hannah, you know how your name is Hannah Baylor and mine is Sharpay Evans" Sharpay tried to start this as low key as possible.
"Yes, what about it?" the curious six-year-old asked.
"Well you know that my last name is my daddy's last name, which means…" Sharpay couldn't finish.
"Mom, I'm not four, I know that my last name being Baylor means that my daddy's last name is Baylor" Hannah told her mom.
Sharpay wondered where did kid learned all of this stuff.
"Right, so if you know that, then why'd o you call, well called Ryan daddy?" Sharpay asked keeping her eyes on the road but looking at Hannah over the rearview mirror.
"Well… uncle Ryan is really the only man in the house, since uncle George is really never around, and well… he is like a daddy to me" Hannah answered and started to look out the window.
Sharpay smiled, everything that Hannah just said was true.
"Hannah, one more question, what would you think if your daddy, your real daddy came in for a visit one day, to check up on you?" Sharpay asked, this was the big question and she really hoped that the answer wasn't a negative one.
"Well… I wouldn't have anything against him, since he is my daddy, but I don't think I would like him that much" Hannah answered still not taking her eyes off the window.
"An why is that?, last question Hannah I promise" Sharpay told her daughter making her giggle.
"Well… because he hurt you, and left you, and tat's not a nice thing to do" Hannah answered.
"But I guess it'd be ok, I always wondered what my real daddy would be like, but I always thought of uncle Ryan when I did" Hannah admitted.
Sharpay sighed of relief and then smiled, that was a good answer, a very reasonable answer too.
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Halloween, Sharpay's and Hannah's favorite holiday, and today it was it, time really flies.
"Mommy look at me!!!, I'm you!!" the little one came to her mom wearing a blue dress, sparkles everywhere and her hair in a bun, of course wearing silver tap shoes.
Sharpay giggled at the sight of Hannah, she was wearing a copy of her Bop to the Top outfit. Sharpay once showed Hannah a picture of Ryan and her dancing Bop to the Top, and Hannah fell in love with her dress.
"Yeah we're gonna bop, bop, bop, bop to the top" the six-year-old sang.
"Well it took all night but she finally learned it" Ryan said coming form behind Hannah.
"Go and get your stuff so that Ryan can take you to Troy's house" Sharpay informed Hannah. As much as Sharpay loved Halloween she had to stay home this year and help out Ryan with some of his work, so she was sending off Hannah with Troy.
About 5 minutes later Hannah and Ryan reappeared with Hannah now carrying a little bucket shaped like a pumpkin and Ryan carrying Hannah's jacket.
"Bye mommy!!!, I'll be back at nine" Hannah said and went rushing through the door.
"I'll be right back" Ryan gave her a quick kiss on her cheek and left after Hannah.
Sharpay always hated Halloween when she younger, every Halloween the bigger kids of around the block always scared her really bad, and each Halloween Ryan had to defend her. That was why Halloween is now Sharpay's favorite holiday next to Christmas.
About twenty minutes later Ryan opened the door with a bag of candy.
"I though Hannah was the one who was going to get candy, not you" Sharpay giggled stealing the bag from Ryan and checking it incase she wanted some.
"Yet you're the one who is going to enjoy it, aren't you?" Ryan asked stealing the bag from her.
"Well Troy gave this to Hannah, but Hannah insisted that I took it" Ryan explained grabbing a lollipop and reaching the bag towards Sharpay so she could take something, gladly she did.
As Hannah got every single type of candy ever invented, Ryan and Sharpay were planning Ryan's classes, and writing some simple songs for kids.
Everything started off good, nothing was awkward, they were fully concentrated and they were working at the kitchen table, but eventually as time went by when Sharpay wasn't looking Ryan would throw her some candy and Sharpay would return it.
They ended up working on the floor with all the candy Ryan brought home all over the floor, some was in perfect condition, while some was already chewed.
"Done!!!" the twins exclaimed a the same time while they fell back on the floor.
"You know uncle George is gonna kill us" Sharpay exclaimed with her eyes closed.
"Yeah, but I'm actually more afraid of what Hannah is gonna say" Ryan admitted, he too with his eyes closed.
Sharpay let out a laugh, Ryan joined her. "C'mon, we better clean up, we had our kid time for today, for the week, the month, maybe even the year" Sharpay exclaimed sitting up.
"Five more minutes mom" Ryan said grabbing Sharpay's hand as a plush toy.
"Ryan!!, I mean it, look at this place" Sharpay exclaimed as she tried to get free out of Ryan's grasp.
"Fine" Ryan gave in and sat up.
Sharpay and Ryan started cleaning the place, they both took the time to analyze what had just happened, both of them laughing in their heads, they hadn't acted like this since they were 14, and that was more than ten years ago.
"Mommy!!" a voice filled the air, both Ryan and Sharpay looked at the door where Troy and Hannah were standing.
"Hey Hannah, did you get a lot of candy tonight?" Sharpay asked while Ryan was still picking up some candy that was on the floor.
Hannah nodded her head eagerly and started reciting all the types of candy that she had gotten that night, Sharpay just smiled sweetly at her.
"Thanks for taking her out Troy" Sharpay said to Troy that was at the door.
"Hey no problem, Gabriella hates Halloween and it was fun to go back trick-or-treating" Troy pointed out while Hannah was still talking about candy.
"Your not listening" the little one cried out to her mom, Sharpay returned her attention to Hannah.
"Sorry Hannah, I was saying good bye to Troy" Sharpay quickly explained, Troy and Ryan both chuckled.
"Bye" Troy said quickly waving to Hannah, who waved back happily.
As soon as Troy disappeared Hannah let out a yawn.
"Go to bed Hannah, you had a long night" Ryan told her as he carried her, Hannah just nodded.
As Ryan was walking through the living room he stepped on a lollipop.
"Why is there candy on the floor uncle Ry?" Hannah asked with a sleepy voice.
Both Ryan and Sharpay blushed at the same time.
"We also had a Halloween party" Ryan answered and Sharpay laughed inside her head.
"Ok" Hannah replied and rested her head on Ryan's shoulder.
Ryan put Hannah on her bed, "Happy Halloween uncle Ryan" Hannah told him, Ryan smiled at the little girl, he gave her a good night kiss and left her room.
Ryan went back t the living room, just to find Sharpay staring at the TV, which was off.
"You know, maybe you want to turn it on" Ryan suggested sitting beside her. Sharpay gave a small chuckle.
"I think I'll tell Hannah this Christmas, she needs to know" Sharpay said not looking at Ryan, even though he was staring at her.
Ryan smiled nonchalantly, "It's your choice, no one is forcing you, you should decide" Ryan told her.
"I know that no one is forcing me, but just thinking that Zeke was here and he was seeing his six-year-old daughter and yet she had no idea that he was her father, it just killed me, I don't think he can come again and Hannah still not know about him, I can't watch that, I can't experience that again" Sharpay said almost crying.
Ryan just looked at her, "You'll know what to do, and when to do it" was all he said, he gently kissed her forehead and said a quick 'goodnight', Sharpay smiled weakly, she knew she had to, but she was still scared.
Right now she missed Halloween, at least back then she was scared for monsters and other none-existing creatures, not her six-year-old daughter's reaction.