YAY CHAPTER FOUR! Mostly in Freddie's pov, except in the beginning.

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(SPOV)

"Freddie, I'm pregnant." I blurt out.

"What?"

"Freddie... I'm pregnant. Aren't you happy," I repeated nervously.

"We're having a baby?" Freddie asks.

"Yes, I swear I only found out this morning baby, but I know it was what you wanted...right?"

For a moment or two, Freddie seemed dazed, and I started to get worried... but then he spoke up.

"Sam, that's the best anniversary gift I could ever ask for... I... I... I'm ... speechless."

"You don't need to speak for what I want from you, baby," I say with a sly grin.

"Come on daddy we've got some unfinished work to do..."

(FPOV)

I wake up seeing Sam sleeping peacefully on me. It's been a blissful break from the running around at the factory.

I get up slowly, making sure I don't wake Sam up. She is pregnant with my child after all, she needs her sleep.

I put clothes back on and start driving to the lake, where we'll see the fireworks.

I still can't believe it; but at the same time it makes complete sense. The signs were there... I was just too blind to pay attention to them.

I bet the real reason Sam took a sick day from her work wasn't to get ready for our evening together tonight, she must have been feeling sick!

She insisted that she didn't want coffee at Pini's, and she was probably on a mood swing when she had the fight with the pan lady. My poor baby... I sneak a glance at the back seat. She must be very tired.

I thought some more about Sam's new condition and felt even stupider when I realized I missed a dozen more signs the past 2 weeks.

Then I realized I was getting a little too excited over this and I had to talk to someone about it.

I really didn't want to wake Sam up and the fireworks were going to start in an hour, so I figured there was plenty enough time to pull over and text Brad.

I got out my phone from my pocket and began to write something when I realized that maybe I shouldn't tell him until I got Sam's permission... Nah... I continue to write.

Hey dude, big news from Seddie, I typed. It only took a minute or two for Brad to respond.

*Beep*

Aren't you on your special date with the "honey"?

Yes, But the "honey" is sleeping in the back.

DUDE! It's You 'did' her already? :-o

YEP :)

Why did I ask that? So what up?

Big news guess!

Aliens attacked Pini's?

Nope

You're stuck in traffic and you're bored?

No...

Sam broke off the engagement?

BRAD!

Okay, okay... so what?

Sam's Pregnant!

Wow man, didn't know you had it in you... jk congats!

You're the 1st to know.

I'm honored Freddie... I'm tearing up.

Ha ha ha. Well I just couldn't bottle it up anymore. Have to go to lake now. Bye.

Good luck.

I turned the engine back on and drove on...

...HALF AN HOUR LATER...

I pulled up to the parking lot of the lake and parked. I got out of the car and walked to the trunk. I pulled out the sheet, blankets, extra clothes, flashlight, football, Frisbee, pillows, sweaters, cupcakes and the sparkling apple juice; Thank goodness I didn't bring wine...

I crawled into the back seat of the car trying to wake Sam up.

"Baby, we're here," I shake her gently.

To my surprise and horror, Sam wakes immediately and dashes out of the car to the nearest garbage can. I run right behind her and hold up her hair as she pukes her brains out. She sobs in between her coughing fits. It makes me feel broken hearted seeing her miserable.

"Shhh... It's okay," I rub her back.

She finished a minute later, quieter.

"I wish I didn't eat all of that bacon..." She finally says.

"You didn't know Sam, that's what happens when you're expecting."

We strolled through the park to find the perfect spot to set our blankets.

We ended up finding the perfect place, and we set ourselves amongst the sheets laughing and having a fun time. It was what Sam said later that surprised me.

"I'm almost four months along Freddie. We won't be able to say I got pregnant from the honeymoon. We'll have to tell your mom. It's a good thing we're getting married in two weeks."

I almost chocked on my cupcake, "Four months! Wouldn't you have noticed your um... period?"

Sam gives me a stern look, "Freddie, you know I'm always late! How was I to tell?"

Fortunately the fireworks began to start, so I simply ignored that comment. I put my arm around Sam and kissed her soft lips.

She melted into my arms, and it was the best feeling in the world, knowing that the three of us were here together.

That's It! Sweet chapter for you all, but don't worry it's not the end. Review if you want... and if you don't it's okay... I know you're out there!