A/N: Again, sorry for the long wait, but thanks for the awesome reviews! I love hearing your feedback and stuff. Also, I wrote this a couple days ago, but the site wouldn't let me update for some reason! I was getting really ticked off! Well, here's chapter 21!

3 months later:

"Troy!" Gabriella called from their bedroom. It was early in the morning, and Troy was on his way to work. Gabriella was now on full bed rest, so he had to assist her at all times.

He rushed back in the room, "Yeah?"

"Can you get me some tea?" She asked.

"Okay," he said leaving.

"And some cheese and crackers!"

He sighed, "sure."

"Thanks," she said and leaned back in bed. She continued reading her book, until Troy came back in with her snacks.

"Here you go," he set them beside her and kissed her forehead, "alright. Don't get out of bed, and I'll call every once in a while. I love you."

"Love you too, dad," she replied, sarcastically.

"I'm only trying to take care of you. This is for the babies, you know."

"I know," she sighed, "but it's so boring."

"I'm sorry," he walked to the door. "Anything else?"

"Another book," she said, innocently.

He nodded and came back within a second with another book for her, "There you go."

"Thank you," she smiled.

"Bye," he said, leaving the room. Then she heard the door shut.

She sighed and began to finish her book, to start on the other one. She started showing about one and a half months ago, saying that she's now six months along and having quadruplets. They had scheduled another doctors appointment tomorrow. It was one of her only times let out of bed. Dr. Pederson told them to visit every month. Pretty soon, she was going to need a wheelchair to go out. Just as she set the book down to rest, the phone rang. It was on the shelf across the bed, requiring her to get up. 'It wouldn't hurt that much to get up for two seconds, would it?' She slowly undid her covers and set her feet on the ground. She held onto the poll and made balance, and slowly made her way to the shelf. She picked it up and answered it.

"Hello?"

"Hey Gabi," it was Sharpay.

Gabriella sat back on the bed and put the covers over her again, "hi. What's going on?"

"Not much. I'm just settling into my new apartment. You have to come over sometime," Sharpay said.

"I will once I get these kids out of me!" She laughed.

"Yeah, definitely. How many months are you again?"

"Six," she answered. "It all went by so fast. I feel like just yesterday was the wedding, and here I am, pregnant." She sighed.

"So, what about you guys and buying a house? How's that coming?"

"Um... pretty good, actually. We picked out a three-bedroom, two bathroom house. I mean, it's kind of a lot of money, but we can do it. I'm just really excited to move in," she smiled, even though Sharpay couldn't see.

"Awesome. I can't wait to see it. When are you moving in?"

"We're moving in two weeks. Uh, I feel so bad for Troy. He's going to have to do most of the unpacking and stuff. We already packed up mostly everything, so now we just have to do the hard part."

"Are you nervous at all about moving to a different house?" Sharpay asked.

"I guess. I mean, I bet it's going to be harder for Troy because this was his first real house. He's been living here for like six or seven years."

"Yeah."

"So... what about you? I mean, I don't want to get too personal, but has it been hard at all? Like living by yourself?" Gabriela asked.

"It is hard," she heard Sharpay sigh and start to tear up, "I think it's harder for Ariella, though. I just feel terrible that she has to go through this. She's staying at Zeke's this week, and she's coming back over next. I don't think she quite knows what's going on, you know? She doesn't get why she's not with her mom and dad at the same time. And, I just..." Gabriella could hear Sharpay crying in the backround, "... miss him so, so much."

"I'm so sorry," She muttered, not really knowing what to say or how to comfort her.

"I'm okay," she sniffled. "I'll, uh, talk to you later."

"Okay, bye."

"Bye."

Gabriella hung up, feeling bad she had to bring that up. She looked around the room. Almost everything was packed up and it was really empty. She was very glad they were moving, though. It was a great house, and it had all the needs they needed.

Gabriella continued reading, until she felt something in her stomach. She put her hand on it and relaxed as she realized it was just one of them kicking. She smiled at the thought of holding a baby in her arms. Then the phone rang again. Since it was sitting by her side, she answered it.

"Hello?"

"Hey, how are you feeling?" Troy asked from the other end.

She softly laughed at how caring he was, "Good. I just felt one of them kick."

"Really? I want to be there," he sighed.

"I'm sure there will be plenty of other times, Troy."

"You're right, but other than that, how are you?"

"Fine. I'm good, so stop worrying," she giggled.

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The next day, Gabriella was sitting in bed, watching Troy attempting to pick out an outfit for her. She laughed as he showed her a ton of outfits that she hated.

"Okay... um... what about this?" He said, showing her a white shirt with black polka dots.

"Nah," she smiled, innocently.

"This?" He picked a black shirt that was a V-neck.

"For the doctors?" She laughed.

He sighed, putting it back. "Alright, how about this one?"

"Nope."

"Gabriella, why don't you just pick something out," he said, sitting on the bed.

"I have to be in bed any chance I can. Here, how about that loose, long-sleeve, red one? It's in the bottom drawer."

He bent over and rummaged through the bottom drawer, finally found it, and gave it to her. "Happy now?"

"Thank you," she said.

"And no arguing about these pants," he handed her some tan pants, and left the room. She slowly put the clothes on and then he helped her into the car.

When they arrived, they waited in the waiting room. He held her hand.

"Do you think they'll be okay?" She asked.

Troy hesitated talking.

"You don't think they'll be healthy?"

"Gabriella, you remember last time, don't you?" He asked.

"Yeah, but I've been really good," she said.

"Bolton," the nurse called their name. They followed her into the office. Gabriella sat on the table and Troy sat on the chair. After they waited for a bit, Dr. Pederson came in.

"Hey, how are you guys doing?" He shook their hands.

"Good," they both answered.

"We're in the process of moving right now," Troy said. "So, it's been a little crazy in our lifes."

"Yeah, that would be a bit... much. So let's get started, okay?"

The both nodded. She lay down as Dr. Pederson put the cold jelly on her stomach.

"So, you are now six months pregnant."

"Yeah," she said.

"And what are they chances of her carrying to like nine months?" Troy asked.

"That's pretty low. I mean, you are carrying four, so you might even go into labor next month."

"That would be seven months," he said.

"Yes, it would. In most cases of multiple births, the result is premature labor. It's extremely rare to go the full nine months."

Gabriella nodded, scared of giving birth so soon and the feeling of the cold jelly.

"So, let's take a look," the doctor said.

"Is there four?" Gabriella asked.

Dr. Pederson let out a small chuckle, "Yes, there is four."

"They're so small," Troy said, taking her hand.

"Yes. It's hard to give them all nurture. You are very petite, which doesn't give much room for each one to grow. They do look pretty healthy. Just stay on full bed rest for the rest of the time of your pregnancy, and you should be okay."

"Thank you so much," she said.

"Is there any way to tell the gender of them?" Troy asked.

"Um... you know, it kind of depends on if we can see it through the monitor. Let's see," he said, taking a look on the screen. They all looked, trying to see what the sex of them was. "We can't really tell, since there's four of them."

"Okay," she said.

"Oh, that one's a boy," Dr. Pederson said.

Gabriella squeezed Troy's hand and smiled at him, "Look, we have a son."

"Yeah," he returned the smile.

After the appointment, they left, feeling pretty good. Nothing was wrong and they knew they were having at least one boy. The only thing they worried for was going into labor pretty soon. For all they know, it could be any day now. She was worried that he might be at work, and not be there. And he was worried about her constantly. Sometimes, he can't take a phone call and what if he misses it? She won't be able to get to the hospital. Troy couldn't help but imagine everything that could go wrong.

"What are you thinking?" She asked, as they cuddled in bed.

"Hhhmm? Oh, nothing."

"Seriously."

"I don't know, I mean, what if you go into labor when I'm not home or something? What if I couldn't get a hold of you and you had them here, at home, and there was nobody else?"

"Troy, you need to calm down," she said. "I'm happy that you care and you don't want anything bad to happen, but just think about when you're holding them in your arms. Think about it afterwards. It's going to be okay. It's not like you're the one going through child birth, here!"

"You're right. You know, you're going to make a great parent," he said, smiling at her.

A/N: Thanks for reading it! I hope you liked it! What did you like? What do you think should happen? Please give me suggestions or ideas. They are greatly appreciated. I also need some ideas for Kelsi and Jason's baby. I mean, she's 9 months pregnant now! So, I need a gender and a name for a boy and a girl. Oh, and please review!