Sam sat on her bed, starring up at her white ceiling. Contemplating the choices Freddie had given her earlier.

"We could get married, or you could keep it and I could give you child support."

Married. The word ran through Sam's mind over a hundred times. Did she love the dork? Her dork. Her Freddie.

Sam picked up her cell phone and called the Benson household. Soon Sam heard someone pick up and on the other line Mrs. Benson's voice echoed into the phone and said "Hello?"

Sam quickly tensed up and said "H-hi Mrs. B, is Freddie there?"

Mrs. Benson always liked Sam, ever since Freddie had gotten hit the taco truck, Sam was her favorite. "Why yes Sam, Freddie is here. Hold on, dear, I'll get him."

After a few minutes of waiting, Sam heard Freddie's voice on the other end "Hey Sam."

"Freddie, I have been thinking about what you said and I want to get married." Sam said slowly but by the end she rushed the sentence.

While Sam waited for an answer, Freddie's face was stuck. Like in a trance. The only thing he can say was "I'll be over there in a few hours."

Sam abruptly hung up after her boyfriends outburst. Suddenly Sam had a craving for frosting and pickles. Food cravings from pregnancy can do weird things to you. So Sam headed down to the corner convenience store and picked up her desired food.

While Sam satisfied her cravings, Freddie knocked on Carly's door. Which of course was answered by no other than the peppy teen Shay herself. Carly found Sam's tests in the trash cans and immediately accused Sam.

"Hey Freddie, what's on your mind?" Carly then let Freddie into her apartment.

"Um, you might find this crazy. I asked Sam to marry me!" Freddie blurted out. Which in reply Carly screamed at the top of her lungs. Then was followed by Spencer coming out of his bedroom. "I heard screaming."

"Freddie asked Sam to marry him." Carly repeated.

"No way!" Spencer said in disbelief.

"Yes way!" Carly screamed back. Carly then realized something. "Then why are you here? Go and celebrate with your new fiancé!"

A look of uneasiness reached upon Freddie's face as he said "I didn't exactly buy her a ring."

Even though Freddie thought that Carly was going to be mad, she had a look of pure joy on her face.

"Can I help you pick out the ring!" Carly screamed, jumping up and down like a 4 year old.

"Sure." Freddie said with equal excitement.

~~~At The Jewelry Shop~~~

Once Carly and Freddie reached the counter, Carly rang the bell for assistance multiple times. Finally an elderly woman came out from the back and said in an irritated voice "May I help you?"
"Hi, we're here to buy an engagement ring." Carly squealed before Freddie was able to talk.

"Aw, when is special day?" the old woman asked.

"No ma'am, this is my girlfriends best friend. She is helping me pick out a ring." Freddie explained.

After many selections had been shown to the two teens, Carly was able to find the perfect ring for her best friend. It had a 14k gold band with three square diamonds, one was large and in the middle while the other two were on each side but a little smaller.

"Freddie, it's perfect. Sam will love it!" Carly beamed.

"She sure will! How much is it?" Freddie asked the elderly clerk.

"4,000 dollars please. Wait, did you say Sam. As in Samantha Puckett?"

"Yes, why?" Carly asked.

"It doesn't matter. Here I'll take the price down to 2,000 dollars." negotiated the clerk.

Freddie paid the money for Sam's engagement ring and the two went back to the loft.

A/N. So in the next chapter Freddie will give Sam the ring. I hope you have enjoyed. I aim to please!