After we break off from the kiss and I explain why aren't normal we kiss again and this turns into a make out session. The next thing I remember is waking up in my bed undressed. Sam was gone but then she walks in in one of my shirts with coffee in her hands. She asked what happened last night I said;
"I don't remember anything past us making out."
"Me neither." I sat up to drink the coffee. We talk and she leaves and for the next few weeks. She comes over a few times and asks if I recall anything. One day she just fainted onto my bedroom floor, so I called 911. An ambulance arrived and raced off to the hospital. She's pregnant!