Your out!
Disclaimer: Nothing...what a pity
This is a tester to see if i should continue. x
"Gabriella do you really really think this is a good idea?" Taylor asked. Gabriella sighed loudly, she was running around the house, removing any evidence that Tyler could be remotely related to herself.
"Yes Taylor im sure, my mom needs a break and she wouldn't want to leave me in the house on my own for the weekend" Gabriella had explained this to her over and over again. "Please help me" Gabriella said grabbing a few pictures off the walls. "They will be here soon"
Taylor sighed and began to help her, grabbing a few pictures "Ok, what if Tyler calls you mom?" Taylor could see soo many things wrong with this plan, it was unreal.
"I'll say...He thinks of me as his second mom" Gabriella shrugged.
"Ok and what about his room...why would you just paint it and decorate it if you just looked after him" Taylor pointed out, no way can she get around that one She thought.
"Um...I'll say that i look after him alot on weekends so it seemed right to have a room made for him" Gabriella said succesfully.
"Ok but Tyler also looks incredibly like Troy and you for that matter" Taylor said giving it one last shot.
"I'll just say, that they must be mistaken" Gabriella shrugged
"You have it all figured out dont you?" Taylor said with a smirk as she put the many pictures in a cupboard.
"You bet!" Gabriella said lifting up Tyler who was occupying himself, crawling around the room. "Grandma left this morning, didn't she Tyler?" Gabriella said in a baby voice.
Tyler gigled and leant into his mother's chest hugging her as tightly as he could manage. "And you will be good little man won't you because, you get to meet your daddy" Gabriella continued
"Even if he doesn't know it" Taylor finished. Gabriella glared at her best friend then broke into a smile as the doorbell rang throughout the house. "We will get the door, won't we Tyler?" Gabriella giggled as he looked around seemingly confused by the ding-dong noise that had appeared from no where.
"Well, good luck" Taylor said following her to the door.
"Hey!" Gabriella said opening the door.
"Hey!" The gang all said, standing expectedly at the front door, many bags in hand obviously for the weekend. "Awww" Ashley cooed "Is this Tyler!?!"
Gabriella felt a rush of pride "Yep it is" Gabriella said
Everyone spent the next few minutes saying how cute he was. They finally made it into the house. "He looks familiar" Sharpay said as they all entered the living room
"Umm..how ...how d-d-do you mean?" Gabriella stuttered firghtened she had been found out.
"I don't know" Sharpay said.
"He can't be familiar, you have never met him before" Taylor said
"True" Sharpay said
"So Gabriella, we have the whole house to ourselves this weekend?" Troy asked
Gabriella sat down putting Tyler on the floor to play with a few toys "Yep"
"We can throw a party!!" Chad said excitedly.
"Nice idea hun, but there is a baby in the house" Taylor said
"Damn i forgot, sorry Tyler" Chad said
"Mommy" Tyler said reaching out his arms, looking scared by the bushy haired man that was talking to him.
"He calls you mom?" Troy asked. He had to admit Tyler did look familiar.
"Umm yeah, i look after him alot i guess he sees me like his mom, he is too young for me to correct him" Gabriella explained ignoring the glare come from Taylor's direction.
"Ok..." Everyone said
"Can i hold him?" Sharpay asked
"Yeah sure." Gabriella said handing over her son.
"Hey Tyler" She said. Tyler looked at her, trying to figure out if she was good or bad. After deciding that she was good Tyler hugged her.
"Aww" Sharpay said "he is too cute."
"Ehh" Tyler cried now holding out his arms for none other then Troy. Troy looked at him be-wildered.
"It's ok Troy" Gabriella urged him, longing to see Troy hold his son - even if he didn't know it.
Troy shrugged and pick Tyler up out of Sharpay's arms "Hey" Troy said.
Tyler grinned up at him. "Is it just me or does Tyler look like you Troy?" Zeke asked
Gabriella stood, stunned. Was it really that noticeable? "Yet again your mistaken" Gabriella said
"Yeah because for him to look like Troy...Troy would have to be the dad"
"And i know im not a dad" Troy said truthfully as Tyler Yawned
"Oh...look i think this little guy needs to go for a nap" Gabriella said taking Tyler from Troy quickly and swiftly exiting the room.
"I'll go with her" Taylor said as she too left.
-With Gabriella-
"That was close" She said as she rested Tyler into his crib.
"Your telling me" Taylor said as she entered Tyler's room.
"Maybe this wasn't such a great idea" Gabriella said
"Now you understand!"
"I just, i don't know..."
"Gabriella can i ask you something?"
Gabriella nodded as she planted a kiss on Tyler's forehead. "Are you ashamed of Tyler"
"No!!" Gabriella cried "No way! I love him"
"It just seems Gabriella you are, i mean if you weren't, you wouldn't care who found out about him" Taylor told her
"Like you'd understand Taylor" Gabriella spat "You try, getting kicked out of East High for being pregnant then come back a couple years later" Gabriella said "You have no clue"
"Your right...I don't" Taylor started "But i know for a fact you should tell everyone, you seem to think world war III will break out. Gabriella, it won't you should know us well enough to know that won't happen." Taylor said
"It's Troy Im scared about...i regret not telling him in the beginning" Gabriella confided
-With the rest of the gang-
"Troy..Tyler does look like you" Chad told him, taking a seat.
"How can he?" Troy asked "I would of known"
"Maybe..." Sharpay began "When Gabriella left she left because she was pregnant!"
"..."
Everyone laughs
"Wouldn't of happened, Gabriella would of told us" Zeke said.
"Just an idea" Sharpay shrugged still laughing.
"Hey guys!" Gabriella said running down the stairs, followed by Taylor.
"Anyone up for a movie?" Taylor asked
"Yup" Everyone said.
Gabriella took a seat next to Troy as Taylor put in the film.
"What are we watching?" Chad asked
"Saw!!" Taylor said excitedly
"Awesome" Chad agreed
-30 minutes into the film-
"Oh my god" Gabriella cries as burys her head into Troy's shoulder. Troy smiles as he wraps his arm around her and whispers "Gabi it's just a film" God it feels great to have Gabriella in my arms even if we are only friends he thought
"I know...doesn't mean it's anyless freaky." She said
Troy smiled again and held her closer, he couldn't help think about the little boy upstairs. The gang were right he did look like him, it could of been a possibility that Gabriella had a baby, i mean who gives a room in their house up if your only babysitting, and it was really wierd he called her mom. This was too wierd he thought
-That Night-
Gabriella got up as she heard Tyler crying. All of the gang had decided to sleep downstairs after the film had finished. They had then decided to play spin the bottle with an empty beer bottle. (Chad had brought a few beers)
"Shh Tyler hunny" Gabriella said picking her son up out of his crib. "Its ok" She hushed him, gently rocking him.
When Troy had heard Gabriella go upstairs, to tend to a crying Tyler, he decided to do some investigating. He was feeling so suspicious about Tyler and how Gabriella became tense when they talked about him. He stood up and began to look around for any proof. He searched through a couple of drawers, being as quiet as possible. He looked around some more with no avail. It was strange he thought there were no pictures around the house, but nails in the wall where pictures should of hanged.
Troy became fustrated as he searched in the kitchen. As he tip toed back into the living room he spotted a cupboard slightly open. He opened it and found the pictures Taylor had hidden earlier that day. He pulled out a picture of Gabriella holding onto to Tyler when he was much younger. Troy began to shake - she was his mother. He looked around some more until he came across one certain picture. He started to shake even more. It was a birth certicificate.
-Birth Certificate of Tyler Bolton Montez-
Was born to Mother: Gabriella Anne Montez and Father: Troy Alexander Bolton
At 11:27pm on the 3rd of september (A/N: dno what year it would be)
Five pounds (lbs) Three ounces
Signed : Gabriella Montez and Doctor Baker
"Troy?" He heard someone say. He turned around...
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x-sarah-x