Chapter 1
It had been 1 year after graduation. No one had known what was going to happen to him or her after they left, so they just decided to go with the flow and see where it takes them. Aftera year of trying to make it work long distance, Gabbi and Troy decided it would be for the best if they just stayed friends. Little did they know, something had happened that would change their life forever…
Gabriella's POV
"Gabbi, your pregnant." Dr. Summers had said
I wasn't sure if I had heard her right.
"Excuse me?" I asked
"You are 1 month pregnant. That's why you've been sick every day." Dr. Summers explained
"That's impossible. The only one I've been with was…" Then it dawned on me. Troy. Oh god, he was going to freak. I wasn't looking forward to telling him.
"You can meet me out in the regular examining room if you want. I'd like to go over something's with you." Dr. Summers said as she had left the room.
I got dressed and met her in her office. She kept referring to the fetus, but I was in too much of a daze to hear her correctly. She said thanks for coming in, and to call her in case anything should happen. I got home and sat on the couch in total silence. I didn't know what to do. I was debating on if I should call Troy and tell him the news, when the phone rang. I looked at the caller i.d. It was Troy. I answered it.
"Hello?" I said when I had answered
"Hey, um, how are you?" He asked
"Troy, I have something to tell you!" I blurted out. I was never very good at keeping anything from him, and this is just too big to keep to myself.
"Wow, um, are you ok?" He asked me.
"Yeah, we just need to talk…please come over." I asked
"Alright, I'll be right over…"
He had said that he'd probably be here in an hour. I figured that he'd be at least an hour late, but he was actually early. 45 minutes later, he walked in my front door, without knocking. I was surprised he'd even remembered how to get in here.
"So, what's the big news?" Troy asked.
Troy's POV
"I'm pregnant." Gabriella had said.
Her words still rang in my ears. She had waited for a reaction from me, because she had known me so well all of these years.
"Wow, um, how? Whose?" I had asked her
"Troy, think about it. I'm one month pregnant. We haven't been apart that long." Gabriella said, aggitatedly. Not that I can blame her.
"Ok, now what?" I asked. The instant I had said it, I wanted to take it back.
She looked at me hurt. I wanted to reach over and cup her face in my hands, and tell her everything was going to be alright. But I knew it wasn't going to be ok. Boy, I didn't know how right I was.