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Sa had realized something was off. I mean, a girl knows these things, these signs. Yes, indeed. Sam knew something was wrong.

She just didn't want to think that anything was wrong. Her first mistake was ignoring the signs.

She was sitting in 3rd period. It was math. It was Mr. Howard. Usually Sam wouldn't have cared what was coming out of the mean teacher's mouth, but today they were talking about positive and negative numbers.

Why would this interest Sam you might ask? Well it actually didn't, but she started thinking back to the first time she thought about negative and positive numbers. She was sitting next Corey Timmons. Corey was a really attractive young man who made school fun. He was a bad guy just like Sam. He and Sam always used to talk about whether or not Mr. Howard and Ms. Briggs were having an affair.

I mean, wasn't he married.

That day Corey asked Sam out. Sam and Corey went out for two months. It was the best two months of her life. Then it ended. Corey didn't break it off, or cheat on Sam. She let him go herself.

She told everyone it was because she knew that he was going to break it off with her soon, but she knew the real reason.

Carly told her (a month after Corey and Sam were going out) that she should watch how Freddie was acting lately. Being 'in-love' mood didn't make Sam realize the people around her. She soon watched Freddie's actions. It was normal (well, as normal as Freddork could get), but anytime Corey was brought or mentioned in the conversation, he tended to look a little depress.

She broke up with Corey. She didn't want to, but she had to. It was worth it. She ended up happier with Freddie anyway.

Back on topic. She was thinking about this when her stomach started to hurt. Not hurt like " I just ate a bad taco" or " I saw Gibby and Carly kissing" hurt, but real sick.

She raised her hand to go the bathroom. Mr. Howard gave her the pass.

The next day she didn't think about this at all, but the signs were still there.

This time she was talking to Carly and Freddie. He had his arm around her and they were laughing about the lame attempt Kyle Mason tried to pull by asking Carly and Sam out. At first Freddie wasn't all keen on the idea of the jock asking his girlfriend out, especially when Kyle knew the two were dating, but Sam convinced him that it was harmless, and if he ever tried to pull something like that she would personally pull a "double fist-dance" on his face.

Then Sam felt her stomach rumble again. Without saying anything, she pulled herself from Freddie and went to the nearest bathroom. She knew that Carly was going to follow her, but she didn't care. She had to get to the toilets as quickly as possible. Thankfully Carly (bless her soul) held her hair up and questioned Sam about the sickness that has suddenly over-taken. Apparently she had heard what happened in math the other day.

Sam told her the truth. She really didn't know what was wrong.

Sam knew something was up. She wasn't thinking.

"Thinking doesn't get you anywhere Sam." She told herself. Then her phone rang.

"Hello," she picked up, not bothering asking whom it was.

"Hey, Sam, are you feeling better?" The nub always making sure that nothing was wrong. She secretly loved him for that.

"Yah, I'm fine. Don't worry about me Freddicakes," she giggled. Curse that boy always making her happy in glee just by talking to him.

"Okay, baby. Wait, don't forget what tomorrow is." He said.

"Of course I won't, bye" She instantly hung up before he could say bye.

Crap, she thought, what is tomorrow?

Then she remembered what it was. It was their three-month anniversary.

Gosh three months since they had been going out.

Two months since they both said, "I love you" to each other's faces.

A month and a week since they made love for the first time.

One month since she hadn't had her period.

One minute for her to realize she was late.

How could she not have thought about this?

There she goes again not thinking.

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