Hold on Tight
29. A New Beginning
Gabriella furrowed her eyebrows as she saw Troy wasn't asleep next to her. He was always still sleeping when she woke up, except on practice days, but today he didn't have practice…so where was he?
"Hey sleepyhead…" Troy chuckled.
Gabriella gasped and propped herself up on her elbows. She smirked as she found Troy just walking into their bedroom, a sweatshirt and black track pants on. "Hi." She giggled. "Where have you been?" She asked.
Troy walked over to her and leaned down to kiss her forehead. "Just went for a run." He said shrugging.
Gabriella nodded and yawned, still finding herself to be extremely tired. She got out of bed and ran her hands through her hair. A nice hot shower would fix her up for sure. "You don't have anything to do today, do you?" She asked Troy, raising an eyebrow suggestively.
"Nope. What do you have in mind?" He said walking towards her.
"Wellll, I was thinking we could go to the mall."
Gabriella smirked as Troy groaned and pouted. "Can't we do something else?" He asked.
"No, I want to go to the mall. Plus you owe me, I played basketball with you."
Gabriella giggled as Troy looked down, knowing she was right.
"So, you coming with me or not?"
Troy groaned yet again. "Fine, but I'm not carrying your bags." He muttered, wrapping his arms around her waist.
Gabriella narrowed her eyes. "What was that?" Troy knew he wasnt allowed to not carry her shopping bags. It's in the boyfriend handbook.
Troy grinned cheekily. "Nothing." He squeaked.
Gabriella raised an eyebrow. "Nothing?" She challenged.
Troy nodded and hugged her tightly. She giggled with contentment before her eyes widened and she ran out of his arms and into the bathroom, slamming the door behind her. Troy looked at the spot in his arms where Gabriella used to be before redirecting his confused gaze over to the bathroom door. He furrowed his eyebrows and ran after her, knocking on the bathroom door and listening as Gabriella threw up.
"Gab…are you okay?" Troy gulped with worry. He attempted to turn the door knob, only finding that it was locked. "Baby, please open the door."
There was silence, and then there was a click of the lock. The door slowly opened and Troy quickly rushed to Gabriella's side as she sat against the wall across from the toilet. She looked drained, and exhausted. She couldn't be getting sick again, could she? Troy combed her hair back and out of her face as she stared forward with tired eyes. She breathed heavily and leaned into Troy's touch as he felt her forehead for a fever.
"Troy…" Gabriella mumbled.
"Ella, what is it? What's wrong?"
Gabriella stared at Troy for a long moment as if arguing with herself whether to tell him something before looking away and clenching her eyes shut. "Please call Taylor for me." She asked in a whisper.
Troy looked at her with confusion, wondering why he couldn't be the one to comfort her. He nodded his head and quickly got up to retrieve the phone.
"Tay, I keep throwing up, I'm tired all the time…and I-I'm late." Gabriella said with a shaky breath as she nibbled on her nails and clutched the phone to her hear. She glanced out the door, hoping Troy wouldn't walk in. He said he would make breakfast for them.
"You're late? As in your periods late?" Taylor asked with confusion.
"Yes." Gabriella whispered, as if afraid to admit it. She already had a pregnancy scare before, she really didn't want to go through that again.
There was silence for a moment. "Honey…are you saying you think that you're, that you're pregnant?" Taylor asked in shock.
Gabriella sighed. "I don't know Taylor, but it looks like it...but there's a chance I just might be getting sick again...you know, like last time?"
"Gabi, you have to find out. I'm coming over…and I'm bringing some pregnancy tests with me. Okay?"
Gabriella nodded whilst pinching the bridge of her nose. "Okay. Thanks."
Taylor sighed. "I'll be there soon. Everything's going to be okay."
Gabriella looked into the empty hallway. She could hear Troy humming downstairs. "I hope so."
They both hung up the phone.
Gabriella stared at the results. She stared, but didn't comprehend. She couldn't register the outcome, it wouldn't click. She suddenly cocked her head up at the sound of Taylor, gently knocking on the door. Gabriella winced and shook her head.
How could she tell Troy? Everything was perfect right now. They didn't need this right now. He was a new basketball superstar, she was just starting her career as a successful lawyer, they had other things to worry about. They hadn't even gotten married yet, let alone talked about having children. Last time she had thought she was pregnant it turned out she wasn't, but none the less Troy had assured her he would be there for her and they would get through this together. Gabriella couldn't help but wonder if he would still feel that way if he found out that she was indeed actually pregnant.
However, with everything running through her mind, with all the negatives seeping through her brain, Gabriella found herself smiling. Not grinning or even smiling brightly, but a small, soft, gentle smile that could indicate slight happiness. Gabriella wasn't angry, or depressed…she was just confused and worried. Being pregnant didn't make her sad or disappointed, it made her think about the future, it made her nervous. She knew Troy would understand, he would love her just as much, and they would get through this. Gabriella was just concerned…concerned about her career, about Troy's career. Could they really raise a baby with their hectic lives? Could she be a good mother? When she had thought she was pregnant before, it was just a fifty, fifty chance...so she didnt really have to think it through, but now that it was actually turning into a reality...she was scared, really scared.
One thing was for sure, she had to be strong. Gabriella had to be strong for herself, for Troy, and she had to keep it together for their child. The only thing that kept Gabriella from being extremely joyous and accepting the fact that she was carrying an infant was Troy, and the fact that she had no idea how he would react. If he was happy about this, then Gabriella would be on cloud nine. She had always wanted children, just didn't prepare to have any at this time in her life. This just came out of nowhere, she was so utterly shocked.
She bravely stood up and opened the door to find Taylor standing across from her with a worried gaze.
"Well…?" She asked, watching as Gabriella gulped and shrugged.
Gabriella giggled weakly. "I'm pregnant." She sighed.
Taylor placed her hands on her mouth with shock, watching as tears flooded down her best friends face.
"Are you sure? I mean we should go to a doctor just in case…the tests might be wrong."
"Tay, I took two tests…and you said you got the most expensive ones right?" Taylor nodded. "Well then I don't think the tests are wrong, but I guess I should go see a doctor just in case." Gabriella said biting her lip and looking at the door of her bedroom. "Do you think I should tell Troy?"
Taylor sighed. "Even if you aren't 100% sure you should still tell him, because you need to accept the fact that you're 90% sure, and that's pretty damn close to a hundred." Taylor laughed light heartedly.
"You're right." Gabriella whispered.
Taylor smiled at her friend. "Always am."
Gabriella shut the front door after waving to Taylor and watching her leave. She had been so helpful to Gabriella; she had hugged her and shared her happiness, along with her worry. Taylor made her feel like everything was actually going to be okay. Gabriella leaned against the front door and sighed, placing her petite hands on her flat stomach. She smiled, imagining her and Troy at the park, pushing their little boy or girl on the swings. It was an adorable sight to Gabriella.
She slowly walked towards the kitchen, Troy's humming getting louder and louder, causing her to get more nervous by the second.
"Uh…Troy?" Gabriella smiled weakly as she found him standing by the stove, making pancakes.
He grinned. "You feeling better baby?"
Gabriella nodded and walked up to him. Troy turned around and placed his arms around her waist, pulling her close. "I need to uhm, tell you something." Gabriella coughed awkwardly, looking straight into Troy's blue eyes as he waited for her to continue. "Well…It's a big surprise, and I don't know how to tell you." She laughed shakily, trying to ease her nerves and just spit it out.
"Just tell me Ella, I'm sure it's nothing." He encouraged.
"Well…"
"Well?"
"This morning…"
"This morning?"
Gabriella had no idea where to start.
"Please, just tell me already." Troy said rolling his eyes and laughing lightly at her nervous state.
Gabriella gulped and nodded. "Troy…I-I'm p-TROY! Fire!" Gabriella's eyes widened as she watched Troy pause in shock before rushing over to the stove and shutting it off. He quickly got a glass of water and spilled it over the flamed dish towel. The couple watched in shock as it simmered down and was left in a heap of black on the kitchen counter.
"Fuck." Troy hissed.
Gabriella scratched the back of her head. "You can't say things like that when the baby comes." She mumbled under her breath.
"What?" Troy asked, distracted as he cleaned up the burnt mess.
"Nothing." Gabriella mumbled. She teetered on her feet impatiently as Troy went back and forth between the stove and the trash can. She couldn't hold it in any longer. It was like vile running up her throat, she frantically looked around trying to find things to distract her, but the urge got stronger and stronger, Gabriella Montez was not good at keeping life altering secrets. "I'm pregnant!" She screeched, smacking both her hands to cover the mouth that just betrayed her.
Troy instantly froze, dropping the last of the dish towel into the trash can numbly. He robotically turned his head towards Gabriella and shook his head with a laugh, loosening up. He walked over to the sink with an amused expression. "Funny." He said.
Gabriella sighed. "I wasn't joking Troy."
When Troy continued to wash his hands and ignore her, she walked quickly towards him and turned him around by his shoulder. "Troy." She stated. "I'm pregnant."
Troy looked at her with a smirk before it slowly faded away after seeing her serious expression. "W-What?" He whispered.
Gabriella smiled softly. "I'm-I mean we're pregnant…I mean I think I am, I'm pretty sure. I still need to see a doctor, but still." She said calmly, watching his reaction.
Troy furrowed his eyebrows in shock and then took a step back. "No way." He breathed.
Gabriella's smile faded as he looked at her blankly with sheer disbelief.
"Troy…say something." She whispered.
Troy couldn't believe what he was hearing. Gabriella? Pregnant?! He gulped and shook his head. His fiancé was pregnant with their child. Troy was so confused, he had so many different things running through his mind. He stared at Gabriella as she waited patiently for him to speak up. She was so cute, and lovely, just standing there looking nervous. This beautiful woman standing before him was carrying his child, their child. Troy just wanted to laugh. His face broke out into a toothy grin and he leapt forward, scooping Gabriella up into his arms. He spun her around with a happy chuckle.
Gabriella giggled and sighed in relief at his reaction as he put her back down.
"You're-we're?-…oh my god." Troy breathed. "This is awesome!" He exclaimed.
Gabriella grinned, tears flowing down her cheeks with relief. Troy looked at her with confusion and quickly turned concerned.
"Gabriella…what's wrong baby? Why are you crying?...Aren't you happy?"
Gabriella shook her head rapidly. "Yes, of course I'm happy." She giggled. "That's why I'm crying silly."
Troy grinned and hugged her tightly. He hollered with excitement and glanced down at Gabriella's stomach. He silently asked her for approval. She nodded and allowed Troy to slip both his hands under her shirt and rest them against her, for now, flat stomach.
Troy rubbed his thumbs against her abdomen and then placed both his hands on her face. He kissed her square on the mouth. "Holy crap." He grinned.
Gabriella laughed with joy and placed her arms around his neck, bringing her forehead to connect with his. "Mr. Bolton…I believe you're going to be a daddy." She whispered, closing her eyes.
Troy smiled softly. "Mrs. future Bolton, I believe you are going to be my baby mama."
Gabriella giggled and nodded. "Score!" She teased.
Troy laughed before his grin turned into an out of this world smile. He looked tranquil almost. "Ella…I-I don't know what to say." Troy whispered closing his eyes as well.
Gabriella smiled in understanding and kissed his cheek tenderly. "I know Troy, me too."
"Okay Ms. Montez, I have your results." Dr. Helena said, walking into the room with a smile.
Gabriella glanced at Troy and squeezed his hand as he stood by the examination bed that she was currently perched on.
"I am happy to say…" The doctor said looking over her clipboard. Gabriella shook anxiously. "That you are indeed carrying." She finished.
Troy's eyes widened and a grin spread across his face in shock. He looked over to Gabriella who had her hand over her mouth and tears threatening to fall from her eyes. "Gabs…we're officially pregnant." Troy chuckled softly. The couple knew it was a good chance they would indeed be pregnant, but actually hearing it confirmed was like discovering the miracle all over again.
Gabriella nodded her head numerously and looked back to the doctor. "You're sure?" The expecting mother asked.
"Yes." The doctor grinned. "You're six weeks."
Gabriella's mouth hung open. "I'm already six weeks." She breathed staring into Troy's eyes that shined brighter than usual. "That means…I've been pregnant for almost two months now." Gabriella shook her head in disbelief. She couldn't believe she never knew before. It was probably because she didn't want to believe she was going through the same thing she had once gone through before.
"Congratulations." The doctor grinned. "Now, we do in fact know the sex of the baby…"
Gabriella's eyes widened. "You do?"
"Yes, would you like to know?"
Troy shared a look with Gabriella and nodded his head.
Gabriella grinned and agreed. "Yes doctor, we would love to know."
"Well, according to my tests you guys are having a boy."
Troy froze. A boy? A little boy?! He could scream with joy. "Did you hear that baby?! We're having a little boy!" Troy hollered.
Gabriella giggled excitedly. "Oh my goodness." She whispered. A little baby boy…how wonderful. Gabriella grinned and kissed Troy deeply, having him squeeze her gently and grin when they pulled away.
"Okay, now that you know the basics, I would like to talk with you about prenatal vitamins…certain foods to eat, you know stuff like that." The doctor said pulling out a chart.
Gabriella nodded. "Of course."
Troy wrapped an arm around his fiancés shoulder and stood by her side loyally, listening to every word the doctor said.
Gabriella sat on the kitchen stool, holding her stomach and watching Troy as he cooked dinner. "You know this means I want to move the wedding up." She stated. "I am not walking down the aisle with a fat stomach."
Troy chuckled. "Anything you want baby."
"Oh my, I have so many things to do now. Ah, I gotta call Taylor and Sharpay." Gabriella shot up from her seat and sprung for the phone.
"Ella, be careful." Troy said watching as she jumped around the kitchen. "You gotta relax, you're pregnant remember."
Gabriella looked down at her small baby bump and nodded. "You're right." Gabriella slowly picked up the phone and dialed Taylor's number. Gabriella had already called Taylor earlier to tell her of the good news.
"Hello?"
"Hey Tay, it's Gabriella. I was just wondering if my very special bridesmaid would help me move up my wedding because of the baby."
Taylor grinned. "I still don't understand why I can't be your maid of honor, I've been your best friend longer than Sharpay." Taylor whined.
Gabriella giggled. "Tay, if I put you as my maid of honor than Sharpay will never get to be a maid of honor, she promised she would have you as her maid of honor when her and Zeke got married. Okay?" Gabriella smirked at the number of times she said maid of honor.
"Right." Taylor nodded. "Okay, well all you need to do is book the garden for an earlier date, and since you haven't sent out invitations then you should probably do that soon." Taylor instructed. Gabriella had decided she wanted a wedding outdoors. Her and Troy had chosen a beautiful green garden in the back yard of a large white house that was located in upper Albuquerque. The house was vacant because it was some sort of country club, which was perfect for the reception to be held in. Gabriella had organized it so the aisle would be made of wild flowers and an elegant white arch would be used as the alter. Troy had just agreed to everything, he could care less about the wedding plans. Typical men.
"Okay, I got that covered. Is there anything else?" Gabriella wasn't good at all this wedding stuff, so she asked Taylor, a former bride, for help whenever she needed it.
"Well, just call the caterers, the priest, and the constructors, just to let them know you have changed the date. When are you planning to move the wedding date anyway?"
Gabriella thought about it. They had originally decided to have a November wedding. "Well, I think that in a month or so it will be good, I mean I wont be showing that much and I will probably still be able to fit in my dress if I let it out a little. So late August?" Gabriella bit her lip.
"That's perfect. You'll be three months by then right?" Taylor asked.
"Yup." Gabriella said with a grin.
"Okay good, well if you need anymore help just call." Taylor said kindly.
"Thanks Tay, for everything. You're a life saver."
"No problem, bye Gabi."
"Bye!" Gabriella hung up and sighed contently. She wrapped her arms around Troy from behind and rested her head on his back comfortably. "Everything's so perfect." She whispered.
Troy turned around and wrapped his arms around her waist. He kissed her sweetly and allowed her to place her head on his chest. The future was calling, and they were more than happy to answer to it.
THE END.
Haha, don't get too upset just yet. I'M DOING A SEQUEL. & it indeed will go into Troy and Gabriella's life together, with the baby, and him growing older. I hope to post it up in a couple weeks, so watch out for it. It will be called, Hold on Tight 2. Original right? Lol, thanks for everything guys, I really loved writing this first story. I'll always love it, and I can't wait to write the sequel.
PREVIEW OF HOLD ON TIGHT 2:
"Honey, leave you're little sister alone." Gabriella cooed, wiping the melted chocolate from her first borns face.
"But mommy, she just won't stop bugging me…and I'm trying to watch daddy's game. She's annoying."
Gabriella giggled and turned her attention to the TV, just as Troy dunked the basketball into the hoop, winning the game for his team. "You know…you're daddy taught me how to do that." Gabriella giggled.
His bright blue eyes, that matched his fathers, widened and then they relaxed as a coy smirk appeared on his face. "Yeah right." He scoffed. "Girls can't play basketball."
Gabriella gasped. She yanked her son into her lap and tickled his sides. "Oh really?" She said watching as he giggled and squirmed in her arms. "You just ask daddy about that." She said. Gabriella put her son down and smirked as he sat on the carpet in front of the television and got enveloped into the game. She lifted her daughter into her lap and placed a sweet, motherly kiss on her head.
The little one looked up with oblivious eyes at her mother and grabbed at Gabriella's necklace.
"Boys and their basketball." She rolled her eyes and watched her children.
HOLD ON TIGHT 2. COMING SOON.
Oh and a little give away...the sequel wont be filled with just fluffy family love, it will have some serious drama...i hope you enjoyed the preview (:
