What a Drag

Chapter 8

Italics' are Gabriella's thought's

Gabriella sat on her bed tying her tennis shoes. She let her foot drop to the ground and she stared blankly at her bedroom mirror. It had been two months since her mothers' death. Of course just like every other child in a family she was devastated. She could still smell the air and fell the breeze against her face. She remembered every breath she took and every breath her mother missed. She would remember what the people and their wishes to her and well…her. She didn't invite her father, she didn't want too. Her mother had left her a bunch of money when she died. She put it in the bank in case she ever needed it. All her mothers' belongings were put in a storage room and something's that she loved were in her room and around the house.

She stood up and got on her light sweater due to the warm weather outside, but her stomach caught her eyes in the mirror. Being five months pregnant she had a bump. She smiled remembering how Troy refused to leave her house when her mother died. He sat in the chair beside her bed for a month. He broke up with his girlfriend and Gabriella was avoiding her and so far it was doing well. She had apologized to chief saying her sorry and he accepted it and hugged her. Sharpay had baked cookie, muffins, cakes, etc for her just in case she ever got hungry.

"Hey you ready?" Taylor asked leaning against her bedroom door looking at her friend.

"Ready, mealy." She said walking out into the hall with her.

"That means?" Taylor asked.

They got to the bottom of the stairs and saw Troy talking to the others at the front door. "It means what the hell is he doing here." She said staring at him.

"Um…well long story we invited him over for breakfast because he was sitting in his car out front." She said smiling at Gabriella. Troy turned around and looked at her. Gabriella smiled and then it disappeared as she walked down the stairs and outside.

"Wait Gabriella!" he called running after her.

"Ok, ten bucks he kisses her." Sharpay said as they walked down the steps.

Zeke looked at his girlfriend like she was crazy. "I say twenty." He said.

"You guys love to bet." Ryan said shaking his head.

"It's our specialty." Taylor said smiling watching Gabriella place her hand on her stomach, but then slapping Troy's hand from outing his hand on her stomach.

"No." she said slapping his hand.

"Gabriella, please I'm sorry."

"And I'm sorry for ever falling in love you with you. You know my mom always said don't fall in love it'll just break your heart and look she was right."

Troy looked at her in shock. "You loved me?" Gabriella threw her hands up in the air.

"And people wonder why I don't get back with you. You're clueless!" she yelled at his face. The next thing she knew was Troy kissing her.

'When the hell did we make up?' She asked herself looking at him wide eyed as he kissed her. Just as she closed her eyes and wrapped her arms around his neck he pulled away and smiled at her. He got on one knee and dug through his pockets and pulled out a box. Gabriella looked at her group of friends and then back at a diamond ring.

"Marry me?" she looked up at a tree… shit…

A/N So I'm out of ideas and yeah….sorry it's short hopefully my brains decides to become hyper and inspired. If anyone ahs any idea please tell