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When I Lost Hope
A Troyella Story
Epilogue: When I gained hope
Part 2 (Final)
I walked in the door of my house… yes… my house. I had been living in it for only one month now, but I love it. I got home from… shopping. Yes, shopping… but not your ordinary kind of shopping. I had to go out and buy a pregnancy test and I am almost one-hundred percent sure I am. Troy and I have been married for almost a year now and we couldn't be better… we never really discussed kids that much so I am a little anxious on how he's going to react to this.
"Gabi?" I hear someone call. I hide one of the bags in my hand, behind my back.
"In hear, Babe!" I call back and walk to the hallway.
"Hey." Troy kissed me on the cheek. "How was shopping?" he smiled. "You weren't gone very long."
"Umm… Troy? Can I tell you something without you getting really mad at me and freaking out?" I said all of that a little faster then usual and I bit my lip.
"What are you talking about, Gabi?" He stared at me and when he saw the worried expression on my face he decided not to push it. "Okay…" he crossed his arms and stared at me. "What's up?"
I took a deep breath and held the bag out to him and turned away. He gave me a weird look but took the bag. He peered inside and pulled the item out… reading it carefully.
"Umm… that's what I wanted to tell you…" I bit my lip harder. Any harder I was sure I was going to bite my lip off.
"Gabi…" He looked at me. "Are you sure?"
"Umm… no… that's why I'm taking the stupid thing…" I breathed in… "But I'm almost positive…"
He looked at the box again and then at me. "We might have a baby?" Now he was the one to bite his lip.
I nodded my head once and studied his face carefully. He looked at the box one more time and then he stretched his hand out towards me. I looked up and he was smiling.
"Come on… lets go find out…"
I looked at him for a second before I realized that he wasn't mad or angry… he was happy! I grinned and took his hand and we rushed upstairs. We went into our bedroom and I dropped his hand when I reached our bathroom.
"Be right back." I saw him nod his head once and take a big breath of air before I shut the door. I looked at the toilet before letting out a gust of air and then I went and did my business…
I got up and washed my hands thoroughly and set the testing device down. I didn't go out the door and wait with Troy… I needed the five minutes of waiting to be alone and think. I leaned against the counter and folded my arms over my chest.
I had wanted a baby ever since I was little but when you actually think you might have one… it changes everything… part of me was scared but a big part of me wanted this so bad.
I heard a knock on the door and I turned my head sharply.
"Gabriella? Can I come in, please?"
I opened the door and smiled. "Of course, Troy" He walked in and I shut the door behind him. He grabbed my waist and pulled me close to him. I put my forearms on his arms and I was gripping around his elbow. I looked at him lovingly.
"Are you okay?" He asked me. Looking in my eyes to make sure I wasn't lying or something.
"I'm Perfect. What about you?" I asked.
"I'm anxious." He said and chuckled and then we heard a little beeping noise. We both turned our head and looked at the device. HE turned his head back to me and kissed my forehead lovingly.
"Go on…" He said and nodded his head towards it.
I sighed and nodded my head also.
I walked towards it and picked it up
I turned around.
"Troy?" He looked at me.
I inhaled. "Were gonna have a baby." I closed my eyes.
About ten more seconds passed and I opened one eye and I saw Troy walking towards me and I looked at him. He stared at me once before crashing his lips on mine. I stumbled back a few steps before he locked his hands on my waist and held me steady. I wrapped my arms around his neck and kissed back. I rustled my fingers through his hair and he just pushed his weight against me more until I was up against a wall.
I pulled back eventually and he rested his forehead against mine. Both of us were breathing heavily and I finally spoke. "So your okay about this?" I asked.
"Gabriella… I am better the okay… I feel great, Amazing!" He looked down. "I'm gonna be a Father… and your gonna be a mother!" He looked up and smiled and then gently touched my stomach. I giggled quietly through my now forming tears.
"We both created this baby…" He put a little more pressure on my stomach. "Both of us… together." He looked at me again and when he did I captured his lips in a kiss. I put my hand on his cheek and I staggered him out of the room. We both collapsed on our bed and in no time we had each others shirts off and we were both kissing roughly now.
I talked to him through kisses. "Are-you-gonna-still love- me when I'm- a fat lard?" I giggled and he chuckled back, cupping my face in his hands.
"If anything, I'm gonna love you more." He smiled and kissed me again… and we continued the night with our love making.
It was now two weeks later. We went to the doctors just yesterday and it turned out that I was already 2 months pregnant exactly! If you looked closely you could see a little bump now forming on my tummy.
I rolled in my bed a couple of times before jumping out of it and running to the bathroom. I reached the toilet and got down on my knees… and threw up. This has been happening for quite some time now… and its common… fucking morning sickness.
"Oh Babe…" Troy comes in and holds my hair up for me as I puke my guts out.
About 1 minute later I flush the toilet and brush my teeth… and wash my face. I turn around and run into Troy's arms and start crying.
"Troooyy!" I sniff and continue to cry. I was in serious pain. My stomach hurt so bad from throwing up and my body was soar. He stroked my hair and hushed me.
"Babe… its gonna be alright… I'm so sorry." He kissed my head. "Do you want to go downstairs and we can take a nap together?" I nodded my head once and he scooped me up in his arms. It wasn't really necessary but… I didn't really feel like moving much either.
We made our way to the couch and he laid on the couch first slightly sitting up and then I crawled on top of him, laying in between his legs with my head rested on his chest and his arm wrapped around me while the other arm fiddled with the remote to find something to watch.
"Thank you, Troy… I love you" I kissed his chest and then put my head back down.
He bent down and kissed the top of my head. " I love you too, Gabi"
He finally settled on a channel and then sunk his body into the couch more. We both were silent before he said. "Goodnight, Gabi." I laughed because it was morning… but who cared? "Goodnight, Troy."
Its Been now four moths… I am six months pregnant! I already felt like a fat lard now, I had an okay bump… t wasn't totally huge but it was totally noticeable. I skipped into the kitchen as lightly as I could without falling, cause I couldn't exactly see my feet anymore.
"Troy! Guess What?" I shouted like a little girl really excited about something.
He turned from the counter and looked at me grinning. He told me that he loved it when I was in a really good mood like this, which I was.
"What, honey?" He asked.
I giggled and put my hands over my stomach. "Were gonna have a baby!" I laughed and then skipped out of the room again. I heard him chuckle and then footsteps. He came behind me and kissed behind my ear and I giggled. "I love you so much, mommy." he said and kissed my cheek again.
"And I love you, daddy!" I giggled again and skipped off to the living room with him following. I looked at the time to see that it was 7:00. Dinner time! "Troy!!! Its Dinner time! Lets go!" I took his hand and dragged him to the kitchen.
"What do you want, babe?" I asked and looked in the pantry.
"I already got the spaghetti cooking, babe… don't worry about." I smiled and turned to him pecking him on the lips. "Thank you, Troy." I heard the doorbell ring. "Ooh! Come on Troy! Lets go get the door!" He laughed and followed me to the door. I peeked through the peek hole. It was my parents and Troy's…
"Troy!" I shrieked. "Our parents are here!" The only reason I was freaking out was because we hadn't told them yet. And we have a very good reason. One they were in some middle east country, helping African kids and such and they had no phone reception! So they said they were only gonna be there for a month, but they got held back another month! So we just told them to have fun and explore the world! It sounds really strange I know… I haven't seen them for four moths now… all we got was some e-mails and such. And I couldn't tell them through an e-mail! That's just mean… what were they gonna think?
"Hear… I will answer it and you hide behind me. Okay?" Troy said.
I nodded my head and hid behind him putting my hands on his sides. He opened the door slowly and they rushed in. "Troy! Gabi! Mom Dad!" That was all we could say, they came towards me and Troy spoke.
"WAIT!!!" Everyone stopped dead in their tracks and stared at him in bewilderment. I didn't blame them either.
"Guys… you've been away for awhile and a lot of things have happened… we have an announcement to make…" He turned his head to me and I nodded. I took a deep breath and stood in front of him. My tummy showing right away. And everyone's eyes widened and mouths dropped. Again, I can't blame them.
My dad was the first to speak. "Gabriella, your pregnant?" I held Troy's hands and he wrapped his arms around me. "Yep! 6 months… congrats, Gramps!" I giggled awkwardly. It was silent for about five more seconds before they started jumping up and down and shouting.
"Gabi! My baby!" My mom hugged me and squeezed me tight. "Oh, Ow! mom… remember… I'm pregnant." She stepped away and then looked at me. "Oh… you guys are growing up so fast!" she smacked us both on the arms. "Stop it!"
We all laughed. "Oh Mom… I missed you."
Yep… I am due any day now… any freaking day! But when? This little kid needed to come out! Now! I swear I love the baby to death but one more kick and I'm gonna pop that sucker out myself!
"Here, eat up, sweetie." My mom said and fed me some spaghetti. I took a bite and then leaned into the couch more.
"Troy!" I called and licked my lips.
"Hold on, Babe!" He said and continued to watch the television with my dad. Some important baseball game was on.
"Troy! Come here! You said you would still love me even when I'm a fat lard, now get over here!" Our parents were over so a bunch of laughter rang through the house as I made my little comment.
"Babe! I still love you, just one second! The inning is almost over!" He watched the television.
I got an idea and sat up more in the couch. I winked at my mom and Troy's and called out.
"Troy! I'm going into labor!" My dad and him immediately jumped up from the couch and looked at me. "WHAT?!?!?" They both screamed in unison.
I giggled and bit my fingernail. "Kidding!"
"Ugh! Gabriella! Never ever, ever do that again unless its Real!" He yelled at me then came to sit by me at the other couch across the room.
"Whoops! My bad" I continued to laugh and kick my feet like a little girl.
"Now why did you call me in the first place?" He asked and looked at me. I looked at my mom and opened my mouth as she fed me a little bit of spaghetti. I swallowed then looked back at Troy.
"I wanted to tell you that I love you." I looked at him smiling.
"Oh Good lord, Gabi… I love you too." He kissed me for about three seconds then pulled away. "Now, I'm gonna watch the game now… I love you." He said slowly inching away from me and back to the television.
"Yeah sure you do!" I giggled. "Fine, go watch your game!"
"Yes! Thank you." He kissed my cheek and went back to the television.
I suddenly felt a really hard kick in my stomach. I took in a gust of air and tried to settle down but it continued again. Then there was really sharp pains!
"Troy! You might not want to sit down yet!" I screamed and held my stomach.
He ran to me. "What? What's wrong?"
"Troy… I think I'm really going into labor now! OWW!!!" I screamed again.
"Come on, everyone! Get her stuff we need to get to the hospital!"
Troy's parents got up and got my suitcases I already had packed upstairs. And my dad went outside to get the car. "OWW!!!"
"TROY!!!!!" He stood up and then wrapped his arms around me. "Troy! No! You can't Pick me up! I'm too heavy!"
"Yeah Right." He said and picked me up with ease. He didn't even grunt or anything and he spoke just as clearly.
"Maria… Open the door to the house and lock up, please… we will be in the car." My mother nodded her head. She opened the front door and Troy ran me out. "OWW! Troy it HURTS!!!"
He set me in the passenger seat and he got in the drivers seat. The whole family climbed in the back and we started off. My mother told me how to breath and I did as she told me too.
Troy grabbed my hand. "Your gonna be okay, were almost there." I nodded my head then screamed again. "Oh my god! Oh my god! Ow!"
Its two hours later and I'm giving my final push and then I will get to see my baby.
"Okay Gabriella… one more push and we will get to see this little baby of yours." The doctor told me.
Troy gripped my hand and kissed my forehead. "One more… you can do it, he wiped the hair out of my face.
I took in a breath of air and nodded. I was sweating from head to toe and I was in serious pain.
"Now Push, Gabriella." I did what the doctor told. I pushed and pushed. I used every strength I had in my body and pushed. After about ten seconds it was all over… and I heard the best sound I could ever hope to hear… my baby.
"It's a boy!" The doctor spoke and handed the baby off to the nurse. I turned to Troy and he was grinning. "You did it!"
He kissed my lips and I kissed back. We eventually broke apart and I sat up. He helped me and took off his doctors hat off. What a shame, I thought it was kind of sexy on him.
The nurse carried our baby toward us. "Here's your baby boy…" She gave me our baby and I pulled him to my chest. I started crying. "Hi baby boy… don't cry, mommy and daddy are here… shh…" Troy smiled and leaned down to kiss our sons forehead.
The nurse came back. "Hey, guys, do we have a name?"
We looked at each other. "Zachary… Zachary David Bolton"
"Zac! Please quit throwing your cheerios!" Troy scolded and got on the floor to pick them up. I just laughed and continued to wash the dishes.
"Aww, isn't breakfast fun?" I said and giggled.
"A joy!" Troy said sarcastically. I giggled. Its been two years since our little miracle was born. Zachary David Bolton is one of the most hardest kids to handle. But we love him with all of our hearts. And were gonna have a lot more love in our hearts… because I am pregnant again, 7 months to be exact and were having twins! Twin girls! We decided to get an ultra sound this time since we didn't for Zac.
I got done with the dishes and sat by my husband at the table as he attempted to feed Zac.
"Zac, are you being good for daddy?"
"Mm-hmm!" He said and ate the cheerios that Troy gave him.
"You look sexy when you feed Zac." I said and giggled.
"Hey! Little ears!" Troy said and laughed.
"Whoops! I forgot!" I took his hand. " I love you…"
He laughed and stroked my cheek. "I love you more." I smiled.
My whole life is perfect. I think back to my teenage years and how I was so lonely all the time and how miserable I was. I was in love with Troy and I never had the nerve to tell him… but just as I was loosing hope, he was there. And here we are now. Happy, loved, amazed with our family, and we will remain this way forever. If I've learned anything in my life, its to not loose hope. Because when I was loosing hope… I gained it.
WHAAAA!!! That's the End! I hope you enjoyed reading it as much as I loved writing it! Please review! Thank you so much! Please check out my channel for new stories! I should have a new one out really, really soon! Thank you so much!