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Disclaimer- I do not own iCarly.
Freddie's POV
We were all hanging out in the iCarly studio watching a Girly Cow marathon. Carly was fidgeting the whole time (which was weird) and kept glancing over at Brad.
"Oh crap, I'm late for my job!" Brad exclaimed, jumping off the bean bag and pushing Sam off his lap. Brad had recently gotten a paying job for Seattle Beat. Carly went stiff under my arm.
"Baby, do you need a ride?' Sam said. I have never seen this side of Sam. All baby this, baby that, polite, sweet. Ughhh. It made me sick. Brad shook his head no. Sam slowly sunk back into the yellow beanbag. I turned my attention back to Girly Cow as Brad ran out the door, heading for downtown.
About 5 minutes later, Carly got up from the beanbag we were sharing and said, "I need to go plan some iCarly bits."
Sam immediately replied, "Let me help. I have this great idea-"
"No thanks! I can handle it!" Carly rushed out of her mouth. It sounded as if she had rehearsed it.
"Ok….. I'll just stay here with Fredfart." Sam sighed, plopping back in the beanbag. I hate it when Sam calls me nicknames.
Carly sped out the door like something burned her. 10 minutes later Sam said, "Does Carly sound weird to you? She normally lets me help with iCarly stuff."
"I don't know. I'm guessing she doesn't feel well and wants to lie down without hurting our feelings."
"One things for sure," Sam said "I know that Brad and Carly aren't cheating on us with each other. It's stupid, mean, and they love us."
"Yea…" For some reason, I had doubts about Sam's theory.
Carly's POV
I met Brad outside my apartment door. No one knew about our once a week flings. Sure Freddie and I made out; he never wanted to go all the way. Neither did Sam with Brad. So Brad and I talked about it and decided to be friends with benefits. We could do everything without Sam and Freddie never knowing.
The only problem was….. I think I'm slowly falling in love with Brad. And falling out of love with Freddie.
Brad and I hooked up once a week in his apartment when his parents weren't home. It was amazing and peaceful and felt wonderful. Sam was a lucky girl.
"Ready to go?" Brad asked, a smile on his face.
"Most defiantly."
45 minutes later
I was lying in Brad's bed, snuggling him. We always did that after hooking up. For some reason, I felt nervous. Did we forget something? I went over my period calendar in my head.
"OH MY GOD!" I screamed sitting up straight in bed.
Brad immediately sat up. "What's wrong?"
"We forgot the condom and I'm ovulating this week." I whispered.
Brad and I sat there in silence. If I was pregnant, we had to tell Sam and Freddie. And Spencer! This was not gping to go well.
I, Carlotta Shay, might be pregnant with Sam Puckett's boyfriend's, Brad Wilson, child when I have a boyfriend, Fredward Benson, that I was cheating on with Brad Wilson.
