One year later….

Gabriella looked down at her clipboard as she marked three things of her to do list. "Hey coco, will you please unclog the woman's bathroom stall three seems to be backed up." she said in to her head piece.

"Yes maim," Coco replied.

"Thank you," Gabriella marked another thing off the to do list. The club was opening tonight, new years eve, the party was going to be the talk of the town. Gabriella had been busy all summer going to classes and graduating now she put all her time into making this dream a reality. Sharpay had indeed jumped at the chase to buy her theater and once she did she backed away from the group. None the less she enjoyed hanging out with Taylor and Chad, it was comforting to have close friends she could talk to. Suddenly a pair of hands wrapped around her midsection and she smiled as she placed her hand on top of his.

"How are my girls?" The sound of his voice made her smile even though his greeting lips were placed on her belly. Gabriella rolled her eyes as she looked down at her husband.

"What if it's a boy?" Gabriella placed a hand on her stomach, she's was only four months pregnant and Troy had been telling everyone it was girl. Truth be told Gabriella was just happy to be having a child boy or girl she was going to love this baby and ensure that her child never went through the pain and lost that she did.

"I got a feeling," Troy said as he came back up to greet her placing a kiss on her lips. "So is there anything you need me to do?"

"Well the decorations are already up, the place is clean and I'm waiting on the liquor delivery and for the sound and check session, the girls will be here in an hour and according to the clock I'm right on time,"

"So everything is more or less handled."

"Isn't that why you hired me?" Gabriella said with a smug smile. Yeah she might be his wife and she might be the mother of her children but she got this job because of the hard work she put into it. It had taken Gabriella a while to get rid of the riff raff and blood hoods that were trying to pull one over on her but she was clear about her new rules. No solicitation of sex for any money, No escorting and the club was now a sit down theater with food and drinks. The name was now called Georgia's only because she wanted a small reminder of where she came from and how she got here to still be part of her life. Plus every great place needed a great story and what better story to attach then her own.

"Best decision I ever made," Troy looked around. "This place looks amazing." Troy was no longer acting as Gabriella lawyer instead it was Chad who handled all things legal in the club, Troy invested and Gabriella created, together the place had lot of promise.

"Did Chad handle the restraining order?"

"He sure did, Victoria isn't allowed hair or hide within 25 mile radius of here or you." Troy leaned down to kiss her tummy. Victoria hadn't been a big bother to them but she did make the odd appearance now and then. Gabriella wasn't afraid of her but she knew that having Victoria around could be bad for her, Troy and the club.

When she stepped into Victoria's office that night, a year ago, she would never forget the look of lost and defeat in her eyes. Victoria made treats, she threw things, even reached a hand out to slap Gabriella across the face. Troy quick hand caught her just in time and shoved into the two policemen who agreed to accompany them in the case that Victoria would put up a fight.

"Everything is perfect."

"Hey what do you say we go up to your office and make out?" Troy said with a small smile. "It's going to be the last time this year I get to make out with hot, sexy wife."

"How about you hold that thought until midnight, I have a lot to do," she giggled and pushed in a chair from a nearby table. "

"No you don't," Troy took the clipboard from her hand, "Besides, it's lunch time. By law your required a break through the course of a work day."

"Oh really and what's on the menu?" Gabriella said as she allowed him to push her up the stairs.

"You are," Troy said in a husky voice. "Another part of the requirement is that a pregnant woman is a stress free zone," he said bringing his lips down on her neck.

"You are something else," Gabriella giggled but without any other protest she followed him as he lead her to her office closing the door behind them.

Fin.

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