Troy and Gabriella get married very young. What will happen when Troy is forced to get a job when Gabriella gives birth to their 1st child? How will their relationship hold when they can't spent every minute together? Troyella

Ok, so…if you've read the latest chapter my other fic, you know that I'm in California right now (For me, it's 7/17 by the way). Well, I'm in the car, stuck in traffic on one of the California freeways right now. Isn't today's technology so cool? I'm sitting here in the car, using my mom's laptop, writing another chapter for you guys. Now that's what I call dedication. Well…I think it's cool.

Just to let you know, in the fic, it's around December. By now, Gabriella is 19 and Troy is 20.

Disclaimer: I honestly don't own HSM. Just look at all my other chapters in my other fics. They all say the same thing, too.


It has been seven months since Jack Bolton gave permission for Gabriella and Troy to be married. Gabriella started planning the wedding, with the help of her mom and Taylor, as soon as they got back to California. By now, Gabriella and Taylor's apartment was full of toole, flowers, and a bunch of other stuff for the wedding.

"Ok, Gabriella…give me list of what needs to be done still." Taylor said. Gabriella handed Taylor a list of items on a sheet of paper. Most of them were already checked off.

"Um…I think everything is pretty much taken care of." Gabriella said as Taylor kept studying the list. "We just need to check back with the florist to make sure that the flower arrangements are coming along. We have everything else…except…" Gabriella started breathing deeply.

"Uh oh." Taylor said as soon as she figured out why Gabriella was hyperventilating. In those seven months, Gabriella has gotten many things set, and planned. She has the date, the location of the ceremony, the location of the reception, the cake, the bridesmaids' dresses and the tuxedos picked out, the flowers, and everything else you could imagine. Everything, except one very important thing. Troy and Gabriella's wedding was one week away, and Gabriella didn't have her wedding dress yet.

"Taylor…I still need a dress! How could I be such an idiot and forget my WEDDING DRESS! I mean come on! Who does that? It's the most important thing for crying out loud, and I forgot it!"

"Gabriella! Calm down!" Taylor directed Gabriella to the couch. "Have a seat, and just breathe. There ya go." Taylor sat next to Gabriella. "Don't worry. We'll get everything taken care of. We can go shopping today, and get everything sorted out. Isn't your mom flying in today, too? She can help us look."

"Oh my gosh! What time is it?"

"Um…1:50." Gabriella shot up from the couch, and started looking for her purse.

"My mom's plane was supposed to get in at 1:15! I'm such an idiot! Ugh!"

"Gabriella, quit calling yourself and idiot." Taylor said as she watched Gabriella zoom around the room. "Wasn't Troy going to pick up you're mother from the airport?" Just then, Gabriella stopped in her tracks.

"Oh, yeah." Gabriella went back and slumped down on the couch. "I'm, just so stressed out."

"Well, honey…that's understandable. You are getting married in a week, and you've planned the whole thing by yourself."

"And it's not just that, though. I haven't seen Troy in two weeks because we've both been so busy. And, I want this wedding to impress his parents and all of our friends."

"You just need to relax. You're mom should be getting here anytime now. When she gets here, we can go and have fun shopping. Sound good?"

"It sounds great. I'm so tired and burned out. Relaxing would be nice."

"Why don't you go to sleep? I'll wake you up when you're mom gets here. Plus, you look like you could use a nap."

"Thanks, Taylor." Gabriella got up off the couch, went into her room, and went to sleep.

Taylor stayed out in the common room, and tried to clean up a bit before Troy and Gabriella's mom got there.

Knock, knock, knock

When Taylor answered the door, she found Gabriella's mother(Gloria), and Troy. Troy was standing behind Gloria holding all of her suitcases. Even though she was staying for about a week, she had enough baggage to last her a month. And somehow, Troy was able to carry every single piece. He could barely fit through the door with all the luggage.

"Hey, Ms. Montez!" Taylor said. "How was your flight?"

"Oh, it was ok. It was very uneventful."

"Well, I guess that's good. That means nothing bad happened."

"That's right. Where's my baby?" Gloria asked.

"Oh…she's sleeping. Gabriella has been so stressed out lately, so I basically forced her to relax."

"That's good. She's such a hard worker. She just can't stop until everything is done and perfect." Gloria said.

"Tell me about it." Taylor said sarcastically.

"Does anyone mind if I go wake her up?" Troy asked while standing up from the couch. "I haven't seen her in a few days."

"You know, Troy…I haven't seen my daughter in seven months." Gloria said.

"Oh, you can get her, if you want." Troy said in a disappointed tone.

"No, Troy. I was just playing with you!" Gloria said with a laugh. "You can go get her."

"Ok." Troy said with a smile. He walked into Gabriella's room, and closed the door behind him. He found Gabriella sleeping peacefully. This made Troy smile. He walked over to Gabriella's bed, and laid down next to her so they were facing each other. Troy brushed a strand of hair away from Gabriella's face, and gently kissed her forehead, then her lips. Gabriella slowly opened her eyes, and when she saw Troy lying next to her, she instantly smiled.

"Hey." Gabriella said sweetly.

"Good morning." Troy kissed Gabriella again.

"What time is it?" Gabriella asked, while rubbing her eyes.

"It's almost 3:00 in the afternoon."

"Wow. I should probably get up." Gabriella said while sitting up.

"No…lay with me for a while. We haven't seen each other for two weeks." Troy grabbed Gabriella's wrist to keep her from getting out of bed.

"Yeah…what's the deal with that? You'd think that we'd be able to take time out of our busy schedules to see each other."

"That'll all be different in a week. We'll be able to see each other all the time after we get married."

"Yeah…I hope you don't get sick of me."

"I could never get sick of you." Troy said as he ran his fingers through Gabriella's hair. "Plus, when we're married, we can do more than just kiss."

"Troy!" Gabriella gave Troy a playful smack on the arm.

"What? You didn't let me finish. We can do more that kiss…we can jump rope, too." Troy said in an awkward tone.

"Yeah, whatever. I would like to see you jump rope one of these days." They both started cracking up. "Ok, I need to get up this time. Taylor, my mom, and I need to go shopping."

"Shopping? What for?"

"Uh…I'm not at liberty to say." Gabriella said sarcastically.

"Just don't go blowing all of your money on your shopping trip." Troy said as they both got off the bad, and headed to the door.

"Ok, I promise I won't spend more than $10,000 dollars."

"$10,000?" Troy said. Gabriella stood up on her tip toes, and gave Troy a peck on the lips before leaving the room.


At the dress shop

"Ooh…Nena, look at this one. It's really pretty. I like the lace on it." Gloria said to Gabriella.

"Yeah, but it's not quite right. I'll know it when I see the right one. You know what I mean?"

"I know exactly what you mean. You just want everything to be perfect for your day." All three of the girls were thumbing through racks, and racks of wedding dresses. They had been to three other stores, and yet Gabriella didn't quite find the right one.

"Gabriella, what about this one?" Taylor asked

"I don't like the sleeves on it. Plus, look how much it costs. I can't afford a $7,500 dress." Gabriella kept looking around the shop. She could tell that Taylor and her mom were getting annoyed with her. Gabriella walked to the far back corner of the store where no one had looked before. She kept thumbing through, and pulled out a dress to look at it. "MOM! Come here!!" Gabriella shouted excitedly.

"What Nena?" Gloria asked.

"I found it! It's my dress!!" Gabriella said as she handed the dress to her mother.

"It's so beautiful!" Taylor said.

"Oh, Gabriella, look at the price…it's fifty percent off!" Gloria handed the dress back to Gabriella.

"It's fate." Gabriella said as she hugged the dress.


(A/N: Ok, there isn't much that would happen after Gabi found the dress, so I'm skipping to the wedding now. Some of you will probably appreciate that.)

Knock, knock, knock

"Come in!" Gabriella said. She was in her Bridal suite at the church getting ready for the wedding. There was still 3 hours until the wedding, and everyone was nervous.

"How are you doing, Nena?" Gloria asked.

"Uh…I'm ok…I guess. I'm not throwing up anymore." Gabriella was sitting in a robe in front of a mirror having her hair done.

"Well that's good." Gloria said in a calm, happy voice. She was sincerely happy for Troy and Gabriella, unlike Jack Bolton, who still had his reservations about the matter.

"Have you seen Troy at all?" Gabriella asked.

"No, I can go check on him for you, if you want."

"No, that's ok. I want you to stay here, and keep me company." Gloria walked over to Gabriella and sat next to her. She took Gabriella's hand, and held it in her lap.

"Anything for the bride."


With Troy

Knock, knock, knock

"Enter." Troy said. Troy was in his own room to get ready in the church, too. Except, he wasn't getting ready. He was just sitting there in his normal clothes, thinking.

"What's up my man?" Chad asked as he walked in carrying his tuxedo for the wedding.

"Hey, Chad." Troy got up, and they gave each other a man hug. Chad parked himself on one of the chairs next to Troy.

"So, are you totally nervous about getting tied down, and loosing you social life as we know it in three hours?"

"Jeez…I am now. Thanks a lot." Troy said.

"Hey, it's no problem."

"So…have you seen Gabriella yet?"

"No, but I can get my spy to check out the 'Gabriella front' for you."

"Spy?"

"…Otherwise known as Taylor." Chad said with the shrug of his shoulders.

"She's most likely over there already." Troy said.

"Yeah, you're probably right."

"When are you going to start getting ready?" Troy asked.

"I don't know…we still have two and a half hours to mess around."


With Gabriella

"Holy crap, Mom! There's only two and a half hours until the wedding! I'm not even close to being ready yet."

"Don't worry Gabriella, you'll get done in time. Even if you are late, who cares? You're the bride…you're allowed to be late."

Knock, knock, knock

"Would you mind getting the door, Mom?"

"Sure." Gloria said with a smile. She got up, walked over to the door, and answered it. "Hello ladies!"

"You look so beautiful!" A familiar voice said. Gabriella turned around to see who was talking to her.

"Sharpay?" Gabriella got up, ran over to Sharpay, and hugged her tightly. "I thought that you weren't coming. If I wouldn't know that you were coming, I would've asked you to be one of my bridesmaides!""

"That's ok." She said. "How could I miss two of my best friends getting married?" They were still hugging.

"Awe! Thank you so much for coming. Taylor, come here!" Taylor walked over, and joined the hug as well.

"So how are you doing? Are you really nervous?" Sharpay asked.

"Ha! You should have seen me this morning. I couldn't keep anything down. But, I'm feeling a bit better…still nervous, though."

"Well, that's to be expected. You're getting married." Sharpay said.

"I know! It's crazy, isn't it?" Gabriella said.

"It better not be! I didn't fly all the way out here for nothing!" Sharpay said sarcastically.

"Gabriella, I'm going to check and see if everything is running smoothly." Gloria said.

"Ok. Just don't come back with any bad news." Gabriella said. Gloria smiled and left the room. The girls kept talking while Gabriella had her hair finished, and her make up done. After about an hour, Gloria came back to Gabriella's room.

"Hey, Ms. Montez." Sharpay said.

"Hello to you too, Sharpay." Gloria said. "Taylor, Sharpay, do you girls mind if I talk to Gabriella alone?"

"Sure. It's mother-daughter time. We get it." Taylor and Sharpay left the room. Gabriella and Gloria sat next to each other on the couch.

"Gabriella, I want to tell you something."

"Ok, Mom." Gabriella smiled.

"Nena, I'm so proud of you. Ever since you were a little girl, you've always amazed me. Whenever I see you, I smile, because I know that you've turned into a perfect young woman. You are so beautiful, and smart, and caring, and I'm proud to call you my daughter. And I'm sure that your father is looking down from heaven, and smiling at his little angel. Gabriella, I know you father is proud of you, too. I also know that you are making the right decision today. I want you to know that marriage is hard, and it's going to take a lot of hard work to make it run. But, I know that you can do it. You can make anything work out. Most importantly, I love you, Nena." Gabriella had a few tears running down her cheeks.

"I love you too, Mom." They hugged each other. "Awe man, we're going to have to do my makeup again." Gabriella said with a laugh as she wiped off her smeared mascara.

"Ok, we've got half an hour until the ceremony, should we put your dress on?" Gloria asked.

"Sure." Gabriella said excitedly. Gloria helped Gabriella get her wedding dress on. After they were all done, they invited Taylor and Sharpay back into the room.

"Oh my goodness." Taylor and Sharpay said at the same time. They both ran over to Gabriella and gave her a hug.

"Ok, Gabriella. It's five minutes until the ceremony." Gloria said. "Sharpay, you should go into the church. Taylor, go find Chad and get into your places for the wedding…Troy is already out in the church." Taylor left the room, leaving Gloria and Gabriella. "Are you ready for this?" Gloria asked.

"As ready as I'm ever going to be." Gabriella said with a sigh. She gave her mom one last hug before they both left the room to get into their places.

Chad and Taylor walked down the aisle towards where Troy was standing. Gabriella was nervously standing behind the doors, waiting for her moment to walk down the aisle. Just then, the Wedding March began to play. Gabriella took a couple deep breaths, then walked through the doors. Everyone stood up as she walked into the church. The room was filled with fragrant white roses, and smiling faces. As soon as Troy caught sight of Gabriella, he was in awe of her beauty. When Gabriella finally reached Troy, he walked down from the altar, and took her hand. As they walked together back up to the altar, he whispered in her ear, "You look so beautiful." Gabriella smiled, and blushed a little.

The whole ceremony went by seamlessly. By close to the end, everyone in the audience was in tears…at least, the women were.

"Do you, Troy Bolton, take Gabriella Montez to be your lawfully wedded wife?" said the priest.

"I do." Troy said as he looked into Gabriella's eyes.

"And do you, Gabriella Montez, take Troy Bolton to be your lawfully wedded husband?"

"I do." Gabriella had a huge smile on her face.

"Then I now pronounce you husband and wife." The priest said while smiling. "You may now kiss your bride." Troy gave a huge smile, and then pulled Gabriella towards him. They shared a passionate kiss. Troy and Gabriella walked down the aisle, out the church, and into a limo. From there, they would drive around town for a while, until it was time for the reception to start.


OK, guys. I think I'll end it here. This chapter has been a real marathon-er! I worked really, REALLY hard on this one, so I hope you all like it. Ok, the next chappie will be the reception, unless you really don't want me to.

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