[Freddie]

he just stood there, and watched her cry, eyes narrowed as Carly began to furiously scream at her best friend.

"How long have you known? how come you didn't tell me, huh? Sam!"

she continued to yell, tears in her eyes.

Sam forced out an apology.

"n-no, Carly, you don't understand-"

"And who's the father?"

Sudden silence.

Sam glanced at Freddie, and gave him a sort of pleading look deep in her eyes.

why was he looking to her...?

his first thought was to be enraged, what if she was raped? what if she had another guy in her life...? it was never 'was the child mine?'

she closed her eyes.

"Freddie"

"h-huh?" his head shot up, his body tensing as she spoke, he hated hearing her like this, her voice made him shake.

he unclenched his fists, than gazed at her softly.

"Sam...who is it?"

Sam looked down.

"It's you"

she whispered.

Carly gasped, and everyone looked to her, as she stared at Sam in disbelief.

"w-what...?"

"Did I stutter? I said it was Freddie, okay?"

she cried out, wiping her eyes with her sleeve.

Freddie stood there, and slowly, but gradually lowered his head, his fists no longer clenched, his body no longer tense.

he knew it had to be that one night that they...

Carly shook her head vigorously.

"y-you two...how come you didn't tell me, you guys?"

desperation leaked in her voice, and she tried to bite back tears.

"You guys are too young, why would you...?"

Suddenly she shut her mouth, when two strong arms wrapped around Sam, and her eyes widened, glancing at Freddie, who was holding Sam tightly.

"F-Freddie?" Sam spoke hazey, her voice a wreck, he shushed her, and ran a hand over her hair, a smile placed on his lips.

Sam leaned into him, closing her eyes, and letting herself cry.

Marissa and Carly just watched quietly, both to stunned to speak not a single word.