CHAPTER 5
CARLY'S POV
Okay. So how are you suposed to act when your best friend's daughter invited her possible dads to her wedding? Wait a minute this sounds like a really good idea for a musical. I mean I could do something like...CRAP get back on track Carly. I mean what are you going to say to Sam?
"Carly," I hear Sam yell from down the hall.
Damn.
"Carly," she said coming into the room.
"What, I don't know anything. What are you talking about?" I say
"Oh yeah that doesn't sound suspicious" She says. "What do you know?"
Damn. Again.
"Your possible baby daddies might be here." I say leaving out Emily. Well what else was I suposed to do. I didn't want her getting in deep crap with Sam.
"What?!" She yelled. "What are they doing here?!"
"I don't know." I say. "Did you ever tell them that they might be your kid's dad?"
"No. I kept it hush hush." she replied.
"Well maybe...No wait... I'm out of ideas."
"Well were are they?" She asked.
"I don't know. Probably were you wouldn't look." I said.
"Well, they can't hide. I'll find them and kick their butts. I mean, why come now! What am I supposed to tell Emily?!"
Now she was freaking out.
"Not much," I said under my breath.
"Huh?" she said.
"Nothing," I said.