Hey Guys. This is my first story. I got the idea from a song my Alabama that my mom and dad listen to called She don't know she's beautiful. I don't own anything… Icarly or the song… Please review and be kind

Here it is, my, Freddie Benson's 26 birthday, and like always my friends through me a "surprise" party in the middle of the day at the cheesecake warehouse. As I walk in I see my best friend Carly, her husband Griffin and her beautiful baby boy Levi. Carly's brother Spencer, his wife Hanna and their twins Chloe and Landon. Of course my mother and a few friends from work.

As my wife and I walk into the section where the parties are held everyone stops to stare. I already know what they are staring at but I follow their gazes anyway, and just as I thought they land on my beautiful wife. She had on a black halter dress, her long blonde hair falling down her back and her blue eyes shining.

Noticing that she was being started at she panics' and looks at me, "Do I have something on my face?" And as always I say "They are staring at you, you are that beautiful." Though she never believes me. I tell her she is beautiful a million times a day and she don't see it. I guess Sam Puckett isn't that kind of girl. She never tries, never thought about being beautiful. She just is.

After the party we go home and change, deciding to go for a walk we head to the park. Just walking out of the house in nothing but shorts and a purple shirt she is the most beautiful thing I have ever seen. Someone else must have been thinking the same thing because we hear a whistle, turning around we see guys staring in every direction. Again she don't get it, I tell her the same.

"Sam it's because you're beautiful like I keep telling you. You are the most gorgeous thing ever. I wish you could see that. Even a blind man would stare."

As always the same response from her. "Freddie your crazy."

My favorite part of waking being married to Sam is to wake up next to her. That is the time where she is the most beautiful girl I have ever seen. Her hair is all messed, no makeup, and the most beautiful creature on Earth. Again I tell her, but this time the response is different.

"Thanks Nub, I love you. By the way I'm pregnant."