A/N: Thanks for all of the reviews! This is my highest reviewed story. Here's the next chappie:D And if you all want me to write on Holding On...then I can update one every other day. So like I'll update it tomorrow. Does that sound good? If no then tell me, if yes then tell me, if you don't care and think that I should stop babbling then please tell me. Lol

Gabriella sat on the king sized bed in her huge bedroom. It was very luxurious, it had the bed in the middle of the room, with two nightstands on either side, a dresser and vanity lined the wall. She had her own bathroom, and walk in closet, that would be big enough for three. The bathroom had a jecuzzi tub, and a stand in shower, that could at least fit five. It was made of real stone. Troy had gone all out. She could get used to this.

She carefully walked into her closet, which had designer clothes, shoes and purses. Even belts, this was all new to Gabriella, but she wasn't about to take it for granted. She picked out a simple camisole, and so sweatpants. She grabbed a towel for her hair, and her, she also grabbed a wash cloth. She stripped of her clothing and jumped in the shower, getting her first really long shower in months. She smiled, she smelt the warm smell of lavender fill her nostrils.

When Gabriella got out she wrapped her hair up in a towel, and wrapped a towel around her waist. She put on her clothes, and let her hair flow from the towel. She put both towels in the hamper, and walked back into the bathroom stopping in front of the mirror. She gently ran a comb through her tangled hair and put it up in a neat bun. She walked out of the bathroom and proceeded to make her bed. She was so used to doing it at home.

"Gabriella" Troy said softly chuckilng. "You do know that we have maids for that right?" He asked while she nodded.

"I know...but I'm so used to making my bed..." She said softly.

"Well...just let the maids do it." He said but not in a cold tone. "That's what there here for" He said.

"I know" She replied averting her eyes to the quilt that was on the bed.

"How about we go down and get some breakfest? You're probably starving" He told her, trying to break the awkwardness in the room.

"Yeah, that sound great" She replied smiling softly. She followed him out of her bedroom, and she walked into Leighs room.

Leigh was staring into space, looking at the celling. Gabriella looked at her, a soft loving smile playing on the edge of her lips. She really loved Leigh...even if she had been a mistake. She never thought of her that way...but he surley did...

Flashback...

Gabriella was sitting nervously in the waiting room of the doctor's office. She was awaiting news to see if she was pregnant or not. She really didn't want to be. How would she raise a baby? She knew as soon as she told him, that he would leave her. Would she be a good mother? Could she care for a baby? But most importantly would her mother be proud of her, or disappointed because she let this happen?

"Gabriella Montez?" Asked the doctor. snapping Gabriella out of her thoughts.

"Right here" Gabriella replied while getting up from her seat.

"Well we have the results..." He began with an unreadable expression on his face. She hated when doctor's had this face. "Congragulations! Your seven weeks pregnant" He said.

"I'm what?" She asked shocked.

"Your pregnant. Here' some brochures on pregnancy and how to be a good mom." He said and went to go deal with his other paients. Great..now she would have to tell him.

"It's going to be okay..." She reassured herself.

She walked out to her car, and got in. She drove to the all familar little house. She sighed...she would have to do this sooner or later. She pefereed later, but it wasn't fair to him or the baby. She quietly knocked and waited paiently for someone to answer. Truth behold, she didn't want him to answer. She knew there would be a lot of screaming...and quite frankly she didn't know if she could handle that right now.

"Gabriella?" The voice asked.

"Robbie...we need to talk" She said...her voice was serious.

"Ok shoot" He replied in a casual tone.

"I'm pregnant"

"YOUR WHAT?!" He bellowed

"I'm p-r-e-g-n-a-n-t. Do you need me to clap to?" She asked sarcastically.

"how did this happen?" He asked still steaming.

"I think you know"

"YOU LITTLE SLUT! IT'S ALL YOUR FUCKING FAULT!" He screamed at her...tears were threatening to fall.

"Oh what? And I just had sex with myself?" She asked bitterly.

"Yes...well..no!" He replied.

"Exactly this is just as much as my fault as it is yours" She began. "So what are we gonna do?" She asked.

"Well...your gonna raise that thing inside of you." He said codly.

"And what I'll just raise this kid by myself?"

"Yeah" He said in a dun tone.

"Fine..I'll just tell this child that he father is an ass." She said bitterly before slapping him across the face and walking away with her head held high. Within months her self esteem would drop...and she would become a nobody.

End Of Flashback.

"Gabriella are you okay?" Troy asked concerned. Gabriella now noticed that tears were running freeley down her face.

"What...yeah...oh sorry" She said while wipping her tears, but a hand beat her to it. She didn't flinch...but butterflies did fill her stomach.

"Thanks" she said quietly.

"No problem." He said "Are you sure your okay...cause if not then you can go back up to your room or something" He said caringly and she smiled.

"No it's okay, I'm okay." She said reassuringly and followed him into the kitchen.

"Miss Gabriella...Master Troy" Martin greeted.

"Please Martin call me Gabi" Gabriella insisted.

"I cannot Miss Gabriella...it's a tradition to call you that" He said with a slight smile. She smiled back warmly. The rest of the day, Gabriella hung out with Troy and Martin...Robbie didn't cross her mind anymore.

So you finally learn some of her past. I personally thought this chapter stunk...but please tell me what you think...

Steph