Hey, R&R please! Okay, on with the story.

"Taylor! I trust Taylor!" Then she grabbed Tay's arm and they ran off to class, leaving Troy just standing there, mouth open.

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After school, Taylor and Gabby were walking home again when Troy ran up.

"Look, Gabby. I have to talk to you."

They kept on walking. Troy reached out and grabbed her arm. He spun her around to face him. He looked in her eyes and she tried to avoid his gaze. He grabbed her chin and pulled her face up to his. He leaned down and kissed her. He felt her body sag. He knew he had this charm on her. She couldn't escape his kiss, and they both knew it.

"C'mon, Gabby!" Taylor was saying off to the side.

Instead, Gabby just pulled away and looked him in the eye. She knew he wouldn't make her slave away cooking and cleaning. He was too nice to do that. He loved her to much to do that and she knew that was true. She leaned in and kissed him again.

Taylor sighed and rolled her eyes. "I can't believe you Gabby! C'mon! We have to go!"

"No." Gabby looked into his eyes again. "No."

Right then, Chad jogged up. He kissed Taylor on the cheek, but she didn't pay any mind. She was still staring dumbfounded at Troy and Gabby. "Whatsa matter?" he asked.

She lifted a hand and pointed at the two teens standing there, locked in each other's gaze.

"There ain't nothing wrong with that.

"But she……she……..trusted me." Taylor said in a tiny voice.

"What do you mean?"

"Never mind."

"Okaaay…well, let's go."

"Yea." Taylor felt numb. She had no idea why. It was obvious that they were meant for each other, but why didn't she feel happy for her? She turned around and walked with Chad, listening to him blather about basketball.

That night, Troy went to Gabby's house for dinner. He had intended to stay the night, seeing as how it was Friday. Only, it appeared that Gabby had told her mom about the "talk" that they had had in health. She made Troy sleep in the sofa in their lounge. Oh, well. At least he got to put his head where Gabby always sat. He could smell her all night.

Okay, you're probably wondering what was happening with Dave and Kristina and that whole shebang. Well, here it is:

Kristina and Dave were in another heated discussion. "Why did you come back?"

"Because I wanted to see my daughter!"

"She stopped being your daughter the moment you started cheating on us! US! BOTH OF US! You didn't just cheat on me, but you cheated on her, too. You cheated her out of having a real dad!"

"I…….I was young and stupid."

"Yea, and now you're just old and stupid!"

"Can't we just move along?"

"NO!"

"WHY NOT?" He banged his fist on the counter.

"There you go, banging things again."

"I'M SORRYYYYYYY!"

"NOT GOOD ENOUGH!"

"Well, what do you want me to say!"

"I want you to say that you're gonna leave this house, never come back and never look back!"

"You really hate me, don't you?"

"What clued you in?"

His whole body sagged a little. Then a lot. He sighed, and then walked out the door. "I can't promise I won't look back. She's my daughter."

At that, a tear sprang out of Kristina's right eye.

"She is my daughter."

Another tear.

"It's not like you cheated on me." He was saying it matter-of-factly, just to test her.

Two more tears.

"Oh, god, Kristina."

She nodded, and her bottom lip quivered and her chin trembled.

"No. It can't be true."

She sank her upper body onto the island in the middle of the kitchen.

"Holy, CRAP, Kristina! You flippen freak out on me for cheating, and now this? How long were you going to lie to her?"

"I told her her father was dead. And he is! You weren't her dad or her father!"

"What the hell is that supposed to mean?"

"Dad's are there, they give them piggy backs and buy them teddy-bears. Father's are the one's who make them. You're neither."

"HOLY CRAP, Kristina! Do you know how hypocritical that is!"

She nodded again. "I'm so sorry."

"Not good enough."

She sobbed. "I'm so, so, so sorry."

"What did happen to her real father?"

"He…he….."

"What?"

I'll save that for the next chapter. If you have ideas, tell me please. Oh, yeah and review please!