Wisteria Lane - Day Time Next day!
: Gabrielles bedroom:
Gabrielle was lying in bed.. its wasnt like her to jus lay around but today she felt unwell and tired so she laid around twirling her hair jus for abit, until her mind and patience got the better of her...Gabrielle wasnt one jus to lay around...unwell or not!
MARY ALICE: " Motherhood is much like a baking a cake. There are key ingredients that are required when making it. If we forget to add the milk the mixture does not stick, without the egg and flour the cake wont rise and the sugar adds all the sweetness... motherhood is much the same, Staminar, patients and love. My dear friend Gabrielle Solis had alot to learn to baking a cake...
Gabrielle: Oh g..o..d (she said moaning)
Gabrielle: (talking to stomach while stretching on the side of her bed) Okay look...i said i would try all this mommy stuff...but not today i dont have time to be sick and do this okay i have places to go people to see things to buy...okay so jus...jus..knock it off! (pause) (her stomach was going in circles as she went to stand but quickly sit again) okay look... jus let me go run a few errands and then you kno whatever you wana do ...and if you wanna make me sick then ...fine but jus as soon as i am done! (Gabrielle looked in the mirror):to self: WHAT they hell are you doing! talkin to yourself i must really be sick!...(her stomach turned even more as she got up from the bed and even tho she really was feeling too sick...Gabrielle never let a little upset stomach get in her way) GOD... (she run to the bathroom)
MARY ALICE: " Gabrielle sure did have staminar part...to this recipe...hopefully the rest would follow!
Gabrielle had showered and ignored the fact she felt completley sick!...she was looking all fresh down stair making herself some quick breakfast when the phone rang
Gabrielle: Hello..
Gabrielle: hey bree (she said as she went through the fridge and tucked into some raw sliced carrot)
Bree: Gabby...how are you...you dont sound well (pause) oh no are you sick?
Gabrielle: Nope...im fine..jus you kno..
Bree: Gabby...
Gabrielle: Bree im pregnant thats all ill be fine in ...oh...nine months (she said cheekily)
Bree: Oh honey it shouldn last that long...im glad tho
Gabrielle: Bout what?
Bree: you!...you seemed to have changed your tune...
Gabrielle: Hey im going to be a mommy... what did you tell me...it will jus click...
Bree: Oh honey!
Gabrielle: Hey calm yourself woman...im half way there...
Bree: sure thing...Mommy (says very pleased)
Gabrielle: Hey dont push it..!
Bree: Oh hey while i got you here im having a dinner party next week...youll come?
Gabrielle: Sure you havent had one of those 4 ages...sounds like fun
Bree: Great!
Gabrielle: Yea... it will be good to have a cooked meal...i can jus taste it its going to be good
Bree: Oh honey your not eating...
Gabrielle:(laughs a little) Oh honey no... jus you kno what kinda cook i am ... (bree laughs a little) yea! its not pretty...without Carlos here i jus eat out or order in!
Bree: (not amused...bree never order in!) No, no no... no more eating out 4 you...what if the baby doesnt like take out ...
Gabrielle: (laughs a little) yea well i dont think she is too happy about the thai food i had last night...
Bree: She?
Gabrielle: She, he it whatever!
Bree: no you said she...you kno dont you oh Gabby tell me... i wont tell i promise..
Gabrielle: No i dont kno... i swear to you Bree...shes like nthe size of ...something really small okay...who knows what it is
Bree: You said it again!...you kno! oh Gabby im so happy 4 u..!
Gabrielle: Bree!...i dont ...i mean it wouldnt be bad to have a girl tho...right?
Bree:(blissfully happy) Oh im so happy for you sweetie..
Gabrielle: Yea well dnt be blaming me when its a boy...bree i dont kno! anyways hey i gotta go while ... im still standing...talk soon okay..okay...bye
(hangs up)
Gabrielle walks towards the door past the stairs and almost passes out...but she reaches for the stairs before she does. Gabrielle is white as a ghost a deffinate different from her usually bronzed self... somethings not right she can feel it... but she doesnt have the time and although she might not ever own up to it...she doesnt wanna kno. she gets up and walks out the door.
Gabrielle is shopping talking on her phone..obviously to the prison...what has Carlos done?
Gabrielle: well i cant come now...
Man: Mrs Sollis its better that you come now..
Gabrielle: I cant! Listen Carlos has got to learn...he can be beating up on people everytime things dont go his way...hes not a child
Man: Mrs Sollis you miss understood me...Carlos was the one beat up...
Gabrielle: what again! god how hard is it to make friends in prision! (she stops as the man speaks to her) No look im sorry jus tell him, tell him (she thinks about it) ill be there wheni can okay..if he can jsu stop cryin like a baby til then. (hangs up) Damn it Carlos!
Gabrielle looks at her diary from her bag it has penciled in...Doctors appointment! She looks at it... and then closes it and puts it away.
Sunddenly she gets a wave of sickness she feels terrbily sick worse than before... she makes it to the ladies room shts her self in a stall and slides down the wall until she is sitting on the ground...
Gabrielle: Aww!...(she cries) Ahh www (she holds her stomach and bows her head to her knees) Please...Ahww..No...!
She grabs her bag and reaches for her cell as she crouches again in pain...she dials bree..
Gabrielle: Come'on Bree PICK UP! Ahhh..www..
She searches her phone and stops at susan...she looks not wanting to call then pushes the call button..
Gabrielle: (whispering ) please pick up, pick up!
Susan: Gabby hey!
Gabrielle: (fighting another wave of pain) Susan...ahww..
Susan: Gabby whats wrong...(long pause) Gabby are you okay where are you..Gabby?
Gabrielle: Ahhww.. Somethings wrong...i...i..(the phone goes dead)
Gabrielle bows her head stuck for ideas as she throws her phone it was hard enough asking her friends for help let alone...anyone else she took a deep breathe and the pain weakened...until she was able to stand...
Gabrielle: God what the hell is happening...
She picks up her Phone and switches it on and walks to her car seemingly fine...the pain had gone, her tears are noticable as her make up has run slightly...
Susans house
On her Phone...Julie is sitting at the table with her...she is ringing Gabrielle
Susan: Come'on Gabby pick up...where are you...?
Julie:( comforting her mom by rubbing her arm) Mom im sure she's fine ...try agian..
Susan:( as she rang again) Its ringing...pick up...(phone answers) Gabby? Hello?
Gabrielle: Hey!
Susan: Gabby thankgod
Gabrielle: (voice continued) Its Gabrielle cant come to the phone right now... probably shopping (laughs a little and cheekily) Leave your name and number and i will get back to you when i can thanks :Beep Beep: The connection is lost
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Gabrielles phone is lying on the side walk flashing...
Phone: You have one new voice mail...recieve at 12.25pm...(flashing)
Gabrielle is no where to be seen
MARY ALICE: " Motherhood IS much like making a cake, there are key ingredients however the difference is a cake made with out the ingredients...isnt a cake its a distaster. But a mother minus some ingredients is still a work in progress...was all Gabrielles baking for nothing..?
Note: Heya!... I this is a little rough sorry about the spelling errors... i was rushing a bit..anyways... there will be more soon... hope you like it ... feedback good or bad...welcome! Megs Xxx