A/N: Wow, 16 reviews for one chapter! Thanks so so so much! Here's the next chapter. :D

Oh and a lot of people want to know who the father is, you'll find out. It might take a while, so please don't kill me. :D

Troy looked at the woman in front of him, he couldn't believe that this was Gabriella Montez, his old girlfrirend. The love of his life. She looked different. She had noticable dark bags under her eyes, her hair was messed up, and her clothes were dirty and torn. Her shoes were no better either. To be perfectly honest, she looked like a complete fool standing next to Troy Bolton who was dressed in nice, expensive clothing.

Gabriella tensed up when she saw him looking at her intently. Troy took notice to this and immediatly averted his eyes so she could be more comftorable. Troy's eyes then feel to the stroller beside her. He looked in and saw a baby girl who didn't look that much older than a few months. But she was adorable. He smiled and turned towards Gabriella.

"Is She yours?" He asked.

"Yeah" She answered shyly.

"What's her name?" He asked growing curious.

"Leigh, Leigh Lynn" Gabriella now had a bright smile on her face, she always had one on when she thinked or talked about her daughter. Troy took notice to that, and couldn't help but smile to.

"She's beautiful" He paused "So..how have you been?" He asked trying to get the awkardness to fade away, but it never did.

"I've been better" She sighed. "You?" She asked.

"Great." He smiled happily.

"Oh yeah your a singer right?" She asked and he nodded. "Do you still talk to the gang?" She asked.

"Yeah, they were just at one of my concerts, which was last night" He said and she froze.

"Ohh, that's great. Well I have to get little Leigh here home. Or she'll be fussy." Gabriella said, and Troy sighed a sigh of disappoinment.

"Okay." Troy said reluctantly, but brightened up when he thought of something. "Uh...can we...uhh...keep in touch?" He asked shyly.

"Of course" She smiled, and his grin grew wider.

"Okay greet, uhh do you have a cel-" She cut him off.

"No, but here's my house phone." She said and programed it into his phone. He looked at her weirdly, but shook it off.

"Thanks" He said.

"No problem" She smiled. "Just call..." She trailed off. "Well Bye"

"I'll see you later?" He said as more of a question then a statement and she nodded. He smiled, and had to refrain himself from hugging her. So he simply waved, and watched her wave back before turning away. He grinned widley and turned on his heel, heading home with a huge smile on his face.

With Gabriella.

Gabriella walked down the street, and towards the old shack with tears brimming her eyes. She hadn't expected to run into him, she hadn't expected it to hurt to much. She missed him, she missed him like hell. He had no idea how much she has been through, and all she wanted was someone to hold her and tell her that everything would be alright. But Gabriella became acustom to only having to depening on herself.

Troy hadn't really changed, except for the fact that he was dirty rich and had dollar bills spilling out of his ears. He still had the irresitable blue eyes, gorgoues brown hair and his facial features were more mature. But other than that he was still the Troy Bolton he was in High School. He was the one that was sucsessful, the one that had it all. The one they had all expected to fail had sucseded, the one that they all thought was going to suceed, failed. Gabriella sighed as she walked into the old little shack. She didn't know what to do, she just wanted to give up, to give everything up.

With Troy.

Troy walked into his mansion happily. Maritn looked at him weirdly, but Troy shrugged it off. He had re met the love of his life and this time he wouldn't let go of her. He was determiened not to.

"Happy Master Troy?" Asked Martin snapping Troy out of his thoughts. Troy thought for a moment before answering with a big smile.

"Yes, much" Troy smiled before retreating to the kitchen.

I know short chapter, I'm sorry. The next one will be longer. Please Reveiw:D

xoxoxSteph.