It was a cold day in Seattle. Rainy too, But it was Seattle; What else is new?.

San Puckett-Benson woke up after a fitful sleep.

She gruffly checked the clock. It read 7:30.

She sighed and smashed the pillow on top of her head.

She wasn't supposed to be up this early and she hated it.

Freddie already left and he never wakes her up.

He'd die if he did.

The clock changed to 8:00 later and Sam just stared at it.

She couldn't fall back asleep and decided to just get out of bed.

Sam's POV

Ugh, My head hurts! I haven't gotten a good sleep in days.

Freddie told me to go to the doctor, but I know what's coming.

I'm late, I've been throwing up, and me and Freddie have been intimate lately.

I'm pretty sure that means I'm pregnant.

I stumble around the room and manage to get my things for a shower.

As soon as the hot water hit my back, I immediately felt more relaxed. My back has been killing me.

When I get out, I get ready to leave. I'm going to the doctor's to check if I am pregnant.

I haven't even told Freddie my guesses about being pregnant. I know that means his mom could get even more involved in this marriage.

"Oh, you have to eat better."

"Don't eat all that delicious food, eat this bland goop."

Now that you mention it, I am kind of hungry.

I check my clock and it now reads 9: 00.

"Darn, it'll be too late for me to make something to eat."

It takes me an hour to make myself a breakfast that I would be proud of.

I get all my stuff together and finish getting ready.


I get out of the house around 9:45 and start to head over to my doctor. My appointment's at 10:45 so I have some time.

I head over to the nearest pancake house. When I walk in, I'm hit with the smell of eggs and sausage and proceed to empty my stomach into the girl's restroom toliet. I hear some lady talking outside the stall.

"Hmm, if only society wasn't obsessed with beauty."

I decide not to reply back ( and by reply I mean crush her with "bad words") and just head out to the lobby again. This time I make it to the table and manage to order.

When my pancakes, bacon, and hashbrowns arrive, I just devour them.

(Hey, I could be pregnant, I'm allowed to)

The orange juice is gulped down too. As I stare back at the now empty plate, I decide to check the time.

It's 10: 30.

I rush out of the restuarant, after paying of course, and slam the gas on my car. I'm pretty sure I avoided some cop cars and nearly ran some people over, but this doctor doesn't seem like the type to allow late-comers.


When I get there, I sign in with the nurse and take a seat. I see some women around my age. One is pregnant, she looks about 5 months.

We meet each other's eyes and I smile. She smiles back and mouths out.

"Don't worry"

The nurse calls my name and I follow her to the examination room. She give me the check up and the doctor comes in.

"So Sam, how are you feeling today?" Dr. Turner asks

"First, I respect you for calling me Sam, Second I think I'm pregnant."

She took on a serious face and nodded. She asked me some personal questions and leaves to get a test.

I go to the bathroom and take it and hand it to the doctor. Those five minutes felt like the longest of my life.

She walked into the room with the burse behind her. They were talking untill she reached me. She smiled and I knew what was coming.

"Congratulations, Sam. You're Pregnant!" She cheers

I feel a smile come across my face. I'm Pregnant!

"Now Here are some Pre-natal Pills and a list of things you should and shouldn't eat for the next few months. Also I would like to have you back in Four weeks to track the baby."

She hands me the things and I leave. As I walk to my car, I start thinking.


I don't know how I feel.

I mean about having a baby.

There a little person growing inside of me.

In nine months, a little child will be here with me and Fred-

Oh My Ham! Freddie! How am I going to tell him?


I got home shortly after.

I thought of a way to tell Freddie.

I had been watching Full House (There was nothing on!) and it was the episode where Rebecca tells Uncle Jesse she's pregnant.

Freddie seems a lot smarter than Jesse so he should get it quite easily.

I had started preparing the food. The baby back ribs, the baby carrots, and baby corn. It smelled so delicious and I couldn't wait but Freddie hadn't come home yet.


Author's Note:

I know it's very short, but you have to start somewhere.

This is currently the winner of my poll, but it is still open.

I hope that you guys liked it!

Thank you for reading!

-Cali-447