Her cell phone went off making her groan and throw her pillow half way across the room. She slammed her hand on the hide table next to her bed and felt around for her phone. She found it and answered.

"hello?" She asked in a angry tired voice. Carly pulled her self together.

"Sam?" Sam heard the sadness in her friends voice and pulled her self up into a sitting position.

"Carly? Are you okay?"

"Sam I need to talk to you. Can you come over?" Sam looked over at her clock. 3:13 a.m.

"Now?"

"Sam!" Sam pulled the blankets off and placed her feet on the cold hard wood floor.

"Fine. I'll be over in 10,"

"Thanks," Carly said then hung up. Sam closed her phone and placed it on the bed as she got up and stumbled over to her light switch. She turned on the light and walked over to her closet. As she pulled out her coat and shoes from the bottom she manged to wake up a little. She didn't care if she was in shorts and a shirt running out of the house in the middle of the night and in the middle of the winter. Okay well she cared a little bit but she was more worried about Carly. Carly never called this late unless she had big news. Last time she called this late was to tell Sam her mom died. Carly was never the same after that.

Sam pulled open the front door as soon as she zipped up her coat and stuffed her foot into her shoe. A blast of cold bitter air greeted her as she made her way down the slippery stairs.

As soon as she reached her drive way she noticed a car in the drive way that didn't look familiar. Her mom must of brought home another man from the bar. Sam rolled her eyes and she turned the key and opened the door to her car. As soon as she got the engine started she turned on the heater full blast then backed out of the drive way and to Carly's.

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Sam walked up to Carly's door and knocked. She waited then turned around. She looked over at Freddie's door as if expecting it to open and him to stand there as handsome as ever. She smiled at this thought then turned back around. She heard noises inside. Almost like someone running down the stairs. Just then the door swung open and Carly ran and hugged Sam. She cried and started apologizing. But for what? Sam wondered. Sam pulled Carly off her and grabbed Carly's Face.

"Carly!" she said trying to get the upset brunette to listen. Carly stopped and looked at Sam , tears still streaming down her face.

" We are going to go into your apartment and sit down the you can tell me," Sam said looking straight at Carly."Got it?" Carly stared at her for a minute then nodded. Sam let go of Carly and let her lead the way in. once the door was closed Sam sat down on the couch as Carly paced. Sam took off her coat then looked at her best friend.

"Carly what is it?" Carly kept pacing as if trying to gather everything she was going to say.

"Are you going to say anything?" Sam said after a few minutes of silence. Carly stopped and looked at her.

"Sam....I'm....Pregnant!" Sam looked at her friend then laughed.

"Wow..you really got me there Carls,"

"Sam I'm serious," Carly said as Sam stopped and looked at her.

"Oh My God you are," Sam said standing up.

"Sam...I don't know what to do," Carly said collapsing on her couch. Sam sat down next to her.

"Well who is the father?" Sam asked confused. She didn't even know Carly lost her virginity. And as weird as it sounds Sam was depressed that she didn't tell her right when it happened.

"Well Ummm....Some Guy..."

"Some Guy?" Sam asked. " You Do Know His Name Right?"

"Yes I know his name," Carly said then bit her lip. She couldn't tell Sam who the real father was. It would crush her.

"Then what is it?"

"Fred,"

"Fred?"

"Yes." Sam looked at her confused.

"Okay! Well does he know?'

"No."

"Does Spencer? Freddie?"

"No, Sam you are the only one I have told. Please don't tell anyone."

"Carly I promise,"

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Sam Knocked on the door and waited. Freddie answered.

"Hey Sam" he leaned in and kissed her. She pulled away and smiled. She wanted to tell Freddie but promised Carly she wouldn't tell a soul.

"Something on your mind?" Freddie always knew when something was bothering her. She wanted to nod but just shook her head.

"Unless you count fried chicken," that was always her save. He smiled and pulled her into another kiss.

The door across the hall opened and there stood Carly. When she saw Freddie kissing Sam a bit of jealousy rang through her. She shook it off and cleared her throat. Sam pulled away from Freddie and blushed. Carly wanted to punch her. Hormones. Hopefully.

"Sorry Carly," Freddie said removing his hand off Sam waist. Carly wondered if he felt anything towards her. Even after what she did for him. A virginity is very important to a girl. ( well some ). And she just gave it all up , and that is something she could never get back.

"Its okay," she said. But it wasn't okay. She would have to go through all this pain and all for him. Well all for the baby. But this baby was not made just by her.

"Hey Carly do you want to go out to eat? I'm starved." Sam said placing a hand on her stomach. Carly nodded. She was really hungry and wouldn't want to past up a chance to get food. Right now she felt like a pig but didn't care at all. She knew why Sam placed a hand on her stomach. It was like her asking ' I bet since your pregnant you would want something to eat'. Sometimes Sam could be so smart.

Carly walked back into her apartment and grabbed her coat.

"SPENCER SAM FREDDIE AND I ARE GOING OUT," Carly screamed to her other brother who was currently in the bathtub.

"Okay!" he yelled back and then she heard a splash. Even though her brother was 26 he still acted like a 5 year old. But Carly would never have it anyway else.

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Carly , Sam , and Freddie sat in Carly's living room watching Girly Cow. They had just got back from eating and Carly was tired.

"Hey guys I think I'll go and take a nap," Carly said lifting herself up off the couch. She felt like she was gaining weight. Thank god she wasn't showing yet. Sam nodded and turned her attention back to the T.V. Carly made her way over to the stairs then stopped. She had to tell Freddie.

"Freddie Can you come here for a minute?" Freddie got up and walked over. Carly took a deep breath. Sam knew it was better to leave and let them talk.

"Hey guys, I will see ya later I think I'll head home," Sam said slipping back on her jacket. She knew it would be harder to tell Freddie because he was a guy and guys are so different than girls. He would probably ask a million questions and Sam didn't feel like sitting through them all. She walked over and kissed Freddie and hugged Carly.

"Night," Sam said making her way to the door.

"Night!"

"Love You,"

"Love you too,": Sam said then walked out. Carly turned back to Freddie.

"Freddie....I'm..Pregnant...And Your the father," Freddie looked at her.

"What?"

"I'm Sorry,"

"Carly why didn't you tell me right when you found out?"

"I was scared,"

"Did you tell Sam?"

"Yes."

"Well Why not the father then?"

"Freddie I needed a friend. Not a father."

"Well last time I checked we where friends." Carly held her hand up. She didn't feel like arguing right now.

"Are you keeping it?"

"Yes!"

"Does Sam know I am The Father?" Carly looked at him and shook her head.

"But thats going to be the hardest" Carly whispered.

A/N: Hey Guys!

I hope You Like my new story. I got the IDEA from another story and decided to make my own copy. I loved the way it started out but then it got....??? IDK...LOL...But I loved the idea so I wanted to see what my brain could come up with....So here you go.

Sorry if some things are spelled wrong or something doesn't make since.

It is 3:35 in the morning and I am seriously tired.=]

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