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The next morning, Gabriella sat at the kitchen counter, eating breakfast. She felt a little better. Her headache was dyeing down and her stomach wasn't hurting. Her and Troy were going to the doctors in about an hour, so she had to eat. Just then, Troy came into the room, with a worried look on his face.

"What now?" She asked him.

"Really want to know?" He said, putting the phone that was in his hands back on the hook.

"Well, yeah! Please tell me I'm not going to get super upset," she said.

"Ah, well, the dress place might have accidentally given our orders to somebody else," he muttered.

"What!" Gabriella screamed. "How can they do that? How did this happen? I don't understand!"

"They said their computer mixed up our orders with somebody else's wedding dresses orders."

"So this means that the dresses are gone? All of them?" Gabriella said, putting a hand to her forehead sitting back down.

"We can get them back," he said.

"When?"

"Maybe, two weeks or so. The people took them to California, and have to ship them back."

"This can't be," she muttered to herself. "I need those dresses. They're mine! I paid for them! How can they just... give it to somebody else?"

"I'm so sorry."

"It's not your fault," she said getting calmer. Then started to rise up again. "I'm just so pissed!" And with that, she walked out of the room. Troy sat on the couch and put his head in his hands. He should have just never told her.

After ten minutes, Troy walked into their bedroom. She was sitting on the bed, crying.

"Hey," he sat down and put his arm around her, trying to comfort her.

She kept sobbing.

"What's wrong?"

"Everything."

"Okay... can I do anything?"

"You can sue that dress company. There's no way we'll get our dresses on time."

"Anything else?"

She shook her head and held on to him.

"We should probably start getting ready. We have to get going, okay?"

She nodded and wiped her tears. "Okay. Just let me change."

When he left, she put on a long sleeve shirt and some jeans. She was extremely bummed about the dresses, but was excited to go to the doctors. She was happy about having a baby. It would be wonderful. When she was finishing up, putting on her earrings, her cell phone rang. The caller ID said Jason.

"Hello?"

"Gabi. Hi, it's me, Kelsi."

"Kels, hey. What's up?"

"Nothing much. You?"

"Well, we found out that our dresses are lost somehow, and I'm totally pissed, and in a few minutes, we're off to our first doctors appointment," she said with a hint of excitement in the last part.

"Oh, that's really great! I'm so happy for you, again."

"Thanks."

"Come on, Gabriella! Let's go!" Troy called from the living room.

"Uh, Kelsi, we have to go. I'll call you later, okay?" Gabriella said.

"Wait, I need to tell you something."

"All right, but make it quick."

"I've never told anyone, but Jason. I'm pregnant," she muttered.

"Kelsi! Oh my god! Are you serious? Congratulations!"

"Thanks," she said, quietly.

"Wait, you don't sound too happy."

"Gabi, come on!" Troy called.

"Uh, Kelsi, I have to go. We'll get together soon and talk, okay?"

"Yeah. Bye."

"Bye." Gabriella hung up then walked into the living room.

"What took you so long?" He asked.

"Kelsi's pregnant!" She exclaimed.

'I knew that!' Troy was about to say, but she might get mad that he never told her. Gabriella was pregnant, so her hormones have been acting up. "Really? Now way!" Troy said.

"Yeah. She hasn't told anyone, but Jason. She seemed sad. We're going to talk later," she said, as they made their way to he car.

"Bolton," Troy told the secretary at the doctor's office. Gabriella sat down on the chair.

"Okay. Dr. Pederson should be out shortly."

"Thank you," Troy said and sat back down with Gabriella. They waited for about ten minutes when the nurse called their name. She gave Gabriella the regular check-up, saying that she was healthy. Then they waited, together in the doctor's room.

"Are you nervous?" Troy asked.

"Yeah," she said, shaking her leg up and down.

"Why?"

"I don't know. What if I'm not really pregnant? Those tests aren't a hundred percent accurate, you know."

"Yeah, but they're like ninety-nine percent accurate or something."

She nodded, and paced around. Finally the doctor came in.

"Gabriella? How are you?" He shook her hand, and then Troy's.

"Good."

He looked at the paperwork. "So, it seems that you're pregnant?"

"Yeah, I took three tests and they were all positive, so I'm guessing I am. But, isn't there a chance that they're not true?"

"Well, there is a chance, but it's unlikely. They're 98.6 (I'm guessing, so don't get mad!) percent accurate. Why don't we start." He said.

When Gabriella was done, her and Troy waited in the room, together, waiting for the doctor to come in with results.

She held Troy's hand. "I hope I am."

"Me too. I would have never thought about having a baby, until later, but this is so nice. I'm really looking forward to it," he smiled.

Just then the doctor came in.

Gabriella squeezed Troy's hand. The doctor sat down, with a clipboard and a few papers in front of him.

"So...?" Gabriella asked.

"It's positive."

She screamed and hugged Troy. They both smiled. "How far along am I?"

" It seems that you are about a month and a half. Congratulations," the doctor said. "Would you like to look at the sonogram?"

They looked at each other and nodded.

"Okay, follow me." They followed Dr. Pederson into a private room, with a screen and a bunch of machine equipment.

"Lay there," he pointed to the bed. Gabriella obeyed and sat on the bed. Troy held Gabriella's hand as the doctor started up the machines.

"Okay, this might be cold." He put the thing (I'm sorry. I'm not good with medical stuff. Idk what it's called) on her stomach and they watched the monitor. Something looked wrong. Everything looked bunched together. The doctor looked puzzled. He took photographs with the camera that was hooked up to the machine.

"What's wrong? What's going on?" Troy asked, worried at the doctor's facial expression.

"Uh, I'm not quite sure." He turned off the machine. "I'll be right back." The doctor left the room, leaving a very worried Troy and Gabriella.

"Troy, what's going on?" She asked.

"I don't know," he had a puzzled look on his face.

"What's happening? What's wrong with our baby?" She was almost on the verge of tears.

"Don't worry. Everything will be okay," he stroked her hair.

After about twenty minutes, the doctor came back in with more papers.

Troy quickly stood up, trying to catch a glimpse of the papers, but couldn't read them. "What's going on with her? What happened?"

"Calm down. It's nothing serious. I do have some news. Probably a little startling for the both of you," he ushered Troy to sit down. Gabriella was still in the bed.

"Okay, we checked the pictures, and the reason it looked complicated is because we saw five heartbeats."

Troy and Gabriella stared at the doctor blankly. "What?" She asked. "What does this mean?"

"It means, that you're having quintuplets."

Gabriella sat up strait. "What!"

Troy stood up, looking at the pictures. "No, that's a mistake. It can't be... five," he muttered.

"I must say, I was very surprised. This is extremely rare." He took out his clipboard and wrote down some more stuff. "And, you haven't taken any fertilization drugs?"

Troy and Gabriella looked at each other and quickly shook their heads. She leaned back, trying to process what she was hearing. This couldn't be true. "You have to be joking!"

"I'm afraid not."

"I can't have five babies! No, no, not five! That's too much!" She said.

"As I said, this is an extremely rare occurring pregnancy. Never seen something like it, where they haven't used fertilization drugs. If you have a lot of the medication, it fertilizes more. I'm just astonished. Are you sure you haven't used any?"

"We're sure. We haven't prescribed any," Troy said, quickly.

"Okay. Well, here's the pictures," he handed Troy the pictures. "How about we schedule another appointment next week. I'll give you two some time to think about this. I know it's very sudden. There are chances that some may not survive. Maybe not any." He led a very surprised Troy and Gabriella to the waiting room.

When they slowly made their way to the car, nobody said anything. They were too surprised to say anything.

"So... uh, that's a lot of babies," Troy said, exiting the parking lot.

Gabriella just looked forward, eyes wide.

"Gabi?"

She slowly looked at him. "Huh?"

"I said, that's a lot, isn't it?"

"Uh, yeah!" She put a hand to her head. "What are we going to do?"

A/N: Okay, I know that was very very very huge! Please, no flames, if you thought that was bad. I know every HSM story, has them have more than 1 kid, but come on, it's fun! I wanted to have one of my own! I know it's very rare to have that many, but I've been planning that since when I first started the story! Oh, yeah. I have a question. Who should Gabriella walk down the aisle with? She doesn't have a dad, so I don't know who! Please give me ideas! Oh and please review!