Spencer's POV

Carly was looking at us like we were insane but at least she wasn't yelling. I'm sure she knew by now there was nothing she could do to stop us. So she was forcing a smile. I hoped that one day her smile could be genuine.

"Look, I don't think I like this," she began, "but I won't stand in your way. I've learned my lesson."

"I'm so glad to hear you say that," Sam beamed. "Of course you'll be my maid of honor!"

Carly smiled graciously, "Of course."

Sam bounced in place; with all this excitement she couldn't maintain her tough girl persona, "Yay!"

"Now which one of you is telling Freddie?"