So, I know it's been like a month, but with school coming up, it's been hectic. I volunteer at my church as a stage manager for a kids production every Sunday, so I've been getting ready. We also go over to a friends house frequently, and swim and play games and last night we watched Cheetah Girls 3.

So, read on.

Chapter 25

Gabriella's POV

I yawned and stretched my arms out when I woke up that morning. I rolled as far as I could without squishing my belly and climbed out of the bed. I looked down and let out a small scream. I guess it was bigger than I thought though, because Troy came running in the room.

"What's wrong, is the baby coming," He asked looking around franticly.

"I can't see my feet," I said before I burst into tears. Troy walked over and engulfed me in a hug. I just sat and cried for a while.

After I had settled down, Troy stood up again, "Hey, I'm going to go finish making breakfast," He said.

I nodded, "I'll be down soon." I said.

He walked out the door and I got up and walked to my closet. I was pulling out my clothes, when Troy called my name, I hurriedly got changed and headed down.

"Yea hon," I said.

"The foods gone" He said

"What do you mean," I asked raising my eyebrow.

"I was making pancakes, then I heard you scream and ran upstairs, then I came back down and nothing was here.

I heard a noise in the other room and went to investigate while Troy stood there stupidly thinking how on earth a bowl of pancake mix up and walked off.

I followed the noise and what I saw surprisingly didn't shock me much. I had to stifle a laugh.

"Hey Troy, I think I found the food thief." I said.

"What, who," He asked running in.

"CHAD," He yelled.

"Hey," Chad mumbled with his mouth full of pancake batter.

"What are you doing," I asked laughing.

"Eating, Taylor is on a new heath craze and got rid of everything good, so I figured y'all were probably about to eat, so I came over and I was right." He exclaimed. "This is pretty good, what's your secret," He added.

"Well actually I just add a hint of cinnamon and a dash of...WAIT, your trying to distract me." Troy yelled.

"Have you been getting lessons from Zeke," I asked.

"Maybe," Troy said embarrassedly.

"Anyway, Chad, LEAVE, maybe Taylor just doesn't want you to get fat, the way you eat you will be," I said as kindly as I could.

"Fine, I can see where I'm not wanted," Chad said dramatically getting up and walking to the door before doubling back and grabbing the bowl and storming out.

"So, we should get going on the baby's room," I suggested after dropping Evanne off at Tay and Chad's. He forgave us quickly.

"Good idea, let's head to Home Depot (LOWE'S IS BAD) and look around," Troy said.

"Ok," I said grabbing my purse and walking to the car.

At Home Depot we headed to the paint section first.

I saw a super cute aqua color and I grabbed the sample and showed Troy.

"I like that color," He said.

"Me too, Let's get it," I said.

"OK," He said.

"Wow, that was easy." I said.

"Let's go to Storkland and get some furniture." He said.

We headed there and searched through tons of cribs and bassinets. I just wanted to give up. Plus my feet hurt, I saw a chair nearby, so I plopped down and rocked back and forth. I hit a crib while rocking and looked to make sure it wasn't scratched.

I took one look at the crib and knew it was the one.

"Troy...TROY," I yelled.

"What," He asked walking over.

"Look," I said pointing at the bed.

"That's it," He said.

"Yea," I agreed.

He walked to a sales lady and told her we wanted to buy it; she got us all ringed up and went to the back to she if they had any in stock. She came out with a big box. Troy immediately ran over and grabbed it from her and took it the car. I followed behind and hopped in the car.

When we got home, Troy took the box upstairs and set it in the room. I carried the paint up.

"Woah, don't carry anything heavy," Troy scolded walking over and grabbing the paint from me.

"Can I at least help paint," I asked.

"Maybe," He said pouring the paint in a silver thing. I unwrapped the rollers and brushes.

"Ok, hand me the tape." He said. I did so.

He went around the room and taped everything up and I started painting the spots he was done with. After he finished taping, he used his roller to give what I had already painting a second coating.

When we finished, I must say, I looked really good.

While it was drying, I took a nap. While I was napping, Troy got started on the bed. I told him to get the guys to help, but no.

in the dream

I woke up to crying. I followed the noise and entered the babies room, instead of one baby girl, there were numerous baby girls and boys. And it wasn't only one crying, it was all of them, one had started and everyone else started too.

I called Troy to come help, but he didn't answer. I ran back to the room, but all his stuff was gone. The babies cried louder. I couldn't breathe.

AHHHH!! I screamed.

the dream is over

"AHHHH!!" I screamed.

"Gabi, what's wrong," He asked.

"Dream," I said in between breaths.

"About him," He asked.

"No," I said regaining my breath.

"There were at least 30 babies, and they were all crying, and you had left for good. I couldn't take it. And it felt so real. You won't leave, will you," I asked.

"No, never, I love you Gabriella" He said hugging me.

Authors Note:

So, I noticed that I have about 90 alerts on this story, so I am really hoping for at least 30 reviews. That's not even near half, I'm not one of the people who wants EVERY person who has me on alert to review, I just want to know that your actually reading!!

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