Sorry for the really long wait. I didn't have my computer for days. It's brand new but my little brother got a virus in it and it had to be sent back to the store to be repaired. But it's fine now! I hope you'll like this chapter!

Gabriella and I headed back home without enjoying ourselves. It was the worst vacation ever. Like seriously. Gabriella didn't talk to me for 2 whole days. Not a word. Heck, she didn't even take one glance at me!

I didn't apologize for the whole bra thing. I think she's mad because she doesn't have any nippl- nevermind. Anyway, what she did to me was really cruel too.

We arrived in Albuquerque early in the morning. I was terribly exhausted. I could tell Gabriella was too. She had huge lines under her eyes.

My parents were waiting eagerly for us to step into the new house.

Gabriella's mother wasn't living with us. She went back to California. I was glad. My parents had massive smiles plastered on their faces. I really think my parents are freaking annoying. I mean, I respect them and all but they really irritate me. I really don't want them living with us.

I felt so free in college. I never thought I'd say this but, I miss college!

Once I unloaded the luggages from my hands, I yawned and stretched myself.

"We missed you two!" My mom said with her squeaky voice and hugged us one by one.

"How was it?" Dad asked.

"Tiring. And totally pointless." Gabriella answered before me. That's what I was going to say.

They suddenly frowned. "You didn't enjoy it?" Mom asked.

"It was okay. But I really need some sleep right now." I told them and ran up to my room. I mean, our room. Sigh.

I found myself in an awkward conversation with Troy's mom after dinner while Troy and his dad were watching a basketball game on television. I gulped as she looked at me with her lunatic blue eyes.

"Dear, I need to ask you something personal." She said.

"W-what is it?"

"Just between us girls, can you tell me if you two... had protected sex? I need to know as I'm Troy's mother. You can tell me." She said.

What the hell was she talking about? Ew. Troy and I never had sex! I mean, we didn't even kiss!

"What? We didn't... do that." I answered calmly.

She gasped, covering her mouth with her chubby hand. "Why didn't you? I thought you two got along well! I'm in need of grandchildren!"

Mrs Bolton looked mad.

I guess she would want grandchildren... she's 65 already. But yuck! She had Troy when she was 32 and couldn't produce anymore children after him because of some problems with her uterus. No wonder Troy's a spoiled brat. He's their only child and they pamper him so much.

"I'm sorry, dear. I shouldn't have asked you that." She apologized.

"It's- it's okay." I said and quickly left the dining table. I went up to my room to call my friend Taylor and tell her about everything that's been happening. Taylor and I have been best friends since we were like, 10.

I decided to check my Facebook page first. I haven't checked it in ages.

When I signed in, I saw several wall posts from my friends congratulating me. I didn't tell them anything about the wedding yet. Taylor's the only one who knows. I guess my mom let out the news. My mom's friends with almost all of my friends' moms.

'congratz gabby! You didn't even invite me to ur wedding! When did u fall in luv with ur arch enemy?'

'congratulations, girl. Omg troy's hot!'

'a secret wedding, huh? Congrats anyway.'

Those were only a few of the many messages. Most of them were surprised that I married Troy. Everyone knew we hated each other.

I decided to get a good night's rest after talking on the phone with Taylor for hours. I was exhausted. As I was slipping into my night gown, the door opened and Troy stepped in! I screamed. I pushed him out and slammed the door. I felt so exposed!

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