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Chapter 2- Friends Reunited((A/n: Months later at the reunion))
As Topanga walked in through the doors of John Adams that she had walked through everyday for so many years, she saw many faces that looked familiar. As she walked the memorable hallways, she searched for faces that were those of her closest friends. She was looking for a few in particular, someone she could be comfortable striking up a conversation with. She walked into the cafeteria and headed to one of the tables and grabbed a cup of punch. As she sipped her punch, she saw the back of what appeared to be Angela. She set down her punch and slowly walked toward her. She didn't want to seem too excited, just incase it wasn't her.
She tapped her on the shoulder, "Angela?"
She turned around. It was indeed Angela, "Topanga?"
"Yea! Oh my gosh how have you been?" Topanga said sounding excited to have found someone to talk with.
"Well ok I mean, I've been kinda tired," she said as she rubbed her slightly large stomach.
Topanga looked down and then back at Angela, both of them smiling, "You're pregnant! I'm so happy for you," she said as she gave Angela a hug.
"Thanks, it's actually our 2nd, Shawn really wanted Brittany to have at least one brother or sister," Angela said as she showed Topanga a picture of Brittany. She looked like she was about 2 years old. She had cinnamon colored skin, dark brown hair, and gorgeous blue eyes.
"Aww, she's beautiful Angela. So when did you and Shawn get married?" she said as she handed the picture back.
"Well about 3 years ago, it was a really small wedding, just family and our closest friends. Oh gosh Topanga, I really wanted to invite you, but I just didn't have your address or phone number or anything. Otherwise, you would have been there," Angela said looking a little upset.
"Oh it's ok, I promised myself I wouldn't lose contact with you guys, I guess that plan backfired," Topanga said also looking upset.
"Ok girl, enough about me. What about you? Are you married? Do you have kids?" Angela asked.
Topanga shook her head, "Umm no. Not yet anyways. For a while I did have a boyfriend but then well we broke up."
"Oh well you'll find someone, I'm sure of it," Angela said.
"Thanks, I hope you're right," Topanga said with a slight smile, "So where's Shawn? Is he here?"
Angela nodded, "Yea he's here somewhere. He said he was going to go get some food and maybe look for Cory."
Topanga's ears perked up at the mention of Cory, "Oh is-is Cory here? Are him and Shawn still best friends?" She wanted to ask more but she didn't want to seem to eager.
"Yea they talk sometimes. Not as much, I mean now that we don't live in Philly anymore, they can't hang out all the time. But even though Shawn got a job for the New York Times, they still talk at least once a week. And every once and a while he comes and visits us," Angela said.
"Oh well that's good," Topanga said. She wanted to ask more questions like 'Was he married?' 'Did he have kids?' but she figured she could wait and find out from Cory himself. She was sure to see him at some point.
"You know after you left for Yale, he was a mess. He had always regretted breaking up with you, he wished he could have found a way to be with you but he didn't know what he could do. It took him probably a whole semester to get it together and be able to go out," Angela said.
"Oh great make me feel guilty," Topanga said in a sarcastic voice as she rolled her eyes. She was trying her best to hide all the pain she still felt for him.
Just then Shawn walked up to Angela, "Hey baby, I brought you some punch," he said as he handed the cup to Angela. He looked over in Topanga's direction, "Topanga? Is that you?"
Topanga nodded and smiled, "Yea it's me Shawn."
Shawn hugged Topanga, "So how are you?"
Topanga shrugged, "I'm pretty good I guess. How about you?"
"Well my life doesn't suck like it used to," he said as they all laughed.
"It better not," Angela said as she playfully hit Shawn.
"Of course it doesn't baby," he said as he kissed Angela on the cheek.
"Yea I heard about your job. And your daughter is just adorable," Topanga said.
"Yea, she looks just like her mom," Shawn said as he put his arm around Angela's shoulders.
Topanga smiled at her 2 friends. They seemed to have the life she had always wanted. They were happily married, had a beautiful daughter, and another child on the way. They seemed to have it all. They were just so lucky in Topanga's eyes.
Just then Topanga heard the all too familiar voice, "Hey Shawn, hey Angela. I've been looking all over for you two." Cory then looked at Topanga, "Oh hey Topanga."
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Author's Note: Ok so maybe that chapter was a little short but I didn't know what else to add, but I knew that's where I wanted it to end. It was a kinda sucky ending but that's ok! LOL! Ok so anyways, lemme know what you think. This chapter might have been a little boring, but its just building up for the next chapter. Anyways, hope you liked this chapter! R&R!