Sam found Carly lying on the floor in her bedroom, her tears had dried out a long time ago and she was just lying there silently. "Carly?" Sam pulled her up to a sitting position and moved her hair out of her face. Carly just gave her a blank look and Sam couldn't handle it anymore. "Carly Shay! Snap out of it! In six months you are going to be a mother and you can't sit around like this when your child is here!" Carly looked up at Sam and then her eyes widened, "You know you're right! I'm in my second trimester! I'm showing!" She exclaimed and the two girls looked down at her stomach. There was a bump that stuck out over Carly's pyjama pants. "I have so much to do, like where all of the baby stuff is going to go, more doctor's appointments, I need to discuss things with Freddie and then talk to Spencer!" Carly made to get up but Sam stopped her, and sat her back down on the floor. "Carly first of all it's 3 in the morning, second of all I'll deal with Spencer, and thirdly you have another doctor's appointment tomorrow so you need to sleep." Sam helped her into bed and then grabbed her bag. "Goodbye Carls, I'll be here at about 7 tomorrow for your appointment." She was about to walk out of the door when Carly called out "Sam you're the best friend ever." Sam smiled and switched the bedroom light off.
Spencer couldn't sleep. How could he? His baby sister was pregnant. How could he have not noticed it? She was definitely showing and Spencer hadn't thought he was that oblivious. And Freddie! Freddie Benson who he'd thought would never dare do anything like that ever. He could help but blame himself, he was Carly's guardian and was supposed to look after her. How was he going to deal with the relatives? He was very aware that they would blame him. He climbed out of his bed and into the living room. Sighing he sat down on the couch and reached for the TV remote. And at that precise point loud footsteps came down the stairs and Spencer immediately knew it was Sam. "Hey Spence," her voice was nervous, he'd never heard her talk like that before. "Hey Sam," He said smiling up at the blonde teen.
"Can we talk?" She asked, bouncing on the ball of her feet.
"Sure," Sam sat down on the opposite of the couch to Spencer and began speaking hesitantly.
"Look I know that this is a seriously rough time for you, and I know that you are furious and mad and whatever other emotions you're feeling but please don't neglect Carly. She's your sister, and she loves you and she needs you now more than ever. She knows what she did was totally wrong but now she's facing the consequences for her actions, and she regrets it."
"That doesn't mean anything considering she did it anyway."
"Listen Carly is pregnant, you can't take that back. It's happening and you can't sit back and ignore it because in six months there will be a baby in this house. And she's going to need all the help she can get, and I honestly don't know what you are going to do anymore. But I'm going to be there for her no matter what and I know she wants more than anything else in the world for the support and care of her brother." And with that Sam stood up and exited the apartment, slamming the door behind her, leaving Spencer to think over what she had just said.