A/N – I'm glad you all like the pregnancy idea! In this chapter I'll continue a little with that, but it won't be mentioned too much because it's a SECRET! (Shhhhh!)

The only different thing that Cat and Carly noticed was that Sam and Freddie were a lot closer. They had no idea what had gone on – and didn't dare to ask, either. Benji ran into their room the next morning and jumped on their bed. "Wake up, sleepy heads!" He giggled.
Freddie opened his eyes first. "Hey, Benji!"
"Do you know what day it is today?"
"Erm…Sunday?"
"No, well yeah, but it's the last day of summer vacation!"
"And that's exciting?" Sam asked. Freddie smiled down at her.
"Very!" Benji smiled. "It means I get to see Millie every day!"
"Ah, your little girlfriend." Sam sat up in bed, trying to sort out her fuzzy hair.
"She's not my girlfriend!" Benji giggled. "I just like her!"
"Sam and Freddie!" Cat ran into the room. Sam groaned.
"What?"
"Guess what day it is?"
"The day before you go back to school. Yay!" Sam cheered sarcastically.
"Yeah! I'm so excited!"
"Me too." Sam rolled her eyes.
"Why?"
"It means the house will be quiet once again!"

The first day back wasn't exactly relaxing. It had been a rush getting Benji to big-boy school on time, and Cat and Robbie slept in. Carly was officially allowed to move into the apartment next to them as well, so there was a lot of work needed to be done.
Sam and Freddie had promised to help her after 10am – they had a doctor's appointment at 9.
The excuse was that Freddie had forced Sam to go to doctors to see if she was defiantly okay, with all the sickness that had been happening recently.
Really, they were going for the doctor to confirm she really was pregnant.
"Samantha Puckett, sit down please." The doctor said. She sat, and Freddie stood next to her, his hand on her shoulder. "Your results are positive."
"That means…" Sam started.
"Sam, you're pregnant. Now, do you know who the father is?"
"Er, yeah. Freddie." She looked up at him.
"And that's certain?"
"Yeah." Sam smiled.
"Well then, congratulations to you both. Do you want an ultrasound?"
"Well…" Freddie looked down at Sam. "It's up to you, princess."
"Yeah, I think we would." Sam relied.
"Do you know how far on you are in your pregnancy?"
"We think about two months."
"That's fine then. I'll go set it up." The doctor left the room.
"This is so strange." Sam commented.
"It is." Freddie agreed.
"I never expected I'd actually be having a baby this early on."
"It's not that young. You're 22."
"I know but…"
"It's all going to be just fine." Freddie reminded her. "Come on, let's go see our baby."
Sam had never felt a moment so intense, terrifying but magical when the image popped up on the screen.
There was actually a living thing inside of her – a human – a life. She was going to be a parent. Have responsibilities. Have a child. And she couldn't be happier.

"Are you sure it's okay if I take your bed, Sam?" Carly asked one more time.
"It's fine, Shay!" Sam assured. "You need it for your new place. Freddie and I are fine sharing. If it does get weird, we'll just buy another. Cat's Nona gave us all that money."
"Why don't you just buy a new one now?"
"Well…"
"You like sharing with Freddie, don't you?" Carly teased.
"Yeah, I do." Sam admitted. "He's comfy.