Chapter 2:
I do not own the movie or the Broadway show they are going to be opening up soon. Thanks for the reviews last time everyone! Well on with the story!
Once Troy and Gabriella had left the doctors office they both decided to go out for lunch seeing as neither of them has anything planned for the rest of the day.
'So where would you like to go?' Troy asked his wife who was sitting next to him in his silver convertible. He looked over at his wife while he started the car and he got no response to the question he has just asked her. "I know this is going to be hard on both of us, but we will get through this I promise Gabriella'
'Yeah I know I guess your right, but I still can't believe what has happened though, I thought we would be able to have a big family, just like we had said back in High school and now we kind of can't and its my fault Troy' Gabriella cried as she said this, not for herself but for troy and the daughter he never knew existed.
'Gabi don't be stupid, this isn't your fault, it's was just meant to happen that's all, we can still adopt kids and they will be ours kids that we will raise together' Troy said this to his wife as he leaned over to her and wrapped his arm around her and kissed the top of her head."Why don't we go to Craylors and order take away so e can go home and talk about this'
'Yeah that would be nice, thanks Troy.' Gabi looked up at her husband and smiled at him before resting back against the passenger seat, while Troy pulled out and drove down the road to Craylors, which was a co owned business run by some of Trays friends from the basketball team from High school, it was owned y none other than Zeke Baylor and Jason Cross. They both decided after college that they would open a co owned business seeing as Jason had taken a business degree while Zeke has taken a cooking degree.
At the Boltons residence later that after noon:
After they had both had eaten heir lunch Troy and Gabriella has sat on the swing on the back porch to talk about anything they wanted to talk about.
'I still can't believe we can't have our own kids Troy, it was our dream to have a big family and now we can't Troy and I feel likes it's my entire fault. Troy I can't do this any longer I have to tell you something. Troy you have...' Gab started to say the secret she had withheld for 12 years but found out she couldn't she jumped up and ran down the stairs and ran behind the house and up the street to her best friends house.
Troy jumped up from the swing and tried to run after his wife but soon stopped and realized she would need sometime to herself for a while probably.
(Gabi's Point of View)
I quickly turned the into the side street and knocked on the door of the house I had gone to, which was one of my best friends from high school, Taylor McKessie, now known as Taylor Danforth. Once the door opened and she saw it was me she ushered me inside when she realized I had been crying.
'OMG what did Troy do I'm going to kill him, you know that' I could hear Taylor's husband, Chad almost yelling as Taylor led me into the lounge room of their two story house. They both asked me heaps of questions but I couldn't answer cause I was too upset and what I had caused myself, Troy and our daughter.
As I started to compose myself to answer their questions Chad's cell phone went off so he had to answer it, while he did so Taylor went into their kitchen and made some Tea for the both of us and a coffee for her high school sweet heart.
"Hey guys I'm really sorry but I just got a call from the school they need me down there now, but I will be back ASAP okay, and Gabi if you want you can tell Taylor everything and you can tell me later' Chad said all of this as he walked into the kitchen an grabbed his car keys and his jacket from the bench.
As he left Taylor came back into the living room with two cups of tea and she gave one to me and placed hers on the coffee table then sat down next to me and started to ask my why I as crying. "So Gabi do you want to tell me what happened?'
'Okay well Taylor I know you are going to judge me for what I'm going to tell you but I guess everyone deserves to know seeing as you guys all deserve to know the truth about why I really left with my mum to Canada for her job really wasn't supposed to with my mum, she wanted me to stay here in Alburquourque but I told her I wanted to go with her, but the truth was because I was pregnant with Troy's baby' as I said this I started to cry even more.
"What are you saying, you mean that you and Troy have a kid but he doesn't know about it and you put her up for adoption?' Taylor said quizzically as she didn't really know whether this was true.
'I know what it looks like, but it was for the best, I didn't want Troy's dreams to get crushed, and he was in his last year of High school. So when my mum said e had gotten transferred I jumped at the chance to go with her so that no one would find out about it. I know I hurt Troy but leaving and telling him lies but it was for his own good and trust me I was going to tell when I came back but I kept holding off telling myself I would tell him sooner but when I was going to I got phone call and...' I couldn't finish what I was going to as I started to hear Jana, Taylor and Chad's daughter pressed play on he CD player and of course the one sing I dread came on.'Best of both world's by Hannah Montana...
'What's wrong, don't tell me she died?' Taylor started to cry as she though about what could have happened.
'No nothing like that Taylor but I got a call from the man who adopted my daughter just as I as about to tell Troy and his daughter and he told me that she got a recording contract with a huge record dealer, Taylor... My daughter is... Hannah Montana'.
I left it on a cliffhanger this time!
Hope you guys liked it I don't know what I'm gonna do for later chapter's any suggestions would be great. Thanks for the reviews everyone.
For anyone you doesn't know this is gonna be a Hannah Montana/ HSM fan fiction and I may do other HSM fan fictions later after this one or while I'm doing this one so keep you eyes open!
Thanks again!
Queen Kiara!
