This idea came out of no where, literally, so...enjoy it, I guess. (This is not the actual story, I'm trying to write this from the top of my head, I don't have the story with me at the moment. Please wait for the actual update.)
Summary: Carly ends up pregnant with Freddie's baby and she's afraid to tell him. What will he do? How will this affect their lives? So many questions...so little time...
"Dude, are you sure?" Sam asked.
Carly nodded, wiping away tears. "How am I going to tell Freddie?"
"This is what you get for messing around with the nerd." Sam said, more sympathetic than accusing. "When did this all happen?"
"A week ago." Carly answered quietly.
"What?!" Sam exploded. "You've known for a week and didn't tell me?!"
"I wanted to be sure!" Carly said, tears exiting her eyes. "The stupid tests..."
Sam shook her head and sighed. Yelling wouldn't help her friend.
"What about Spencer and Mrs. Benson?" she breathed.
"They don't know." Carly said.
Sam shook her head again. "You've got to tell them sometime. Eventually, it'll be too late."
"You know what they'd do!" Carly said. "Mrs. Benson would kill me and Spencer would do the same to Freddie!"
"Do what to me?"
Carly and Sam gasped. They turned and saw Freddie standing in front of the door, confused.
"What's going on?" he asked.
Carly and Sam shared a look. Sam nodded slightly, anxiousness crossing her face for a brief moment. Carly's face copied it as she stood and walked over to Freddie. She took his hand and looked him deep in the eyes.
"Freddie..." she said. "I'm- I'm... in love with you. And I'm pregnant!" Freddie asked "who's the dad?" Carly said "You, but it's painful. The only good thing is the fact that my vagina doesn't bleed every month!"