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Freddie POV:

Of course she said no, I didn't expect her to just say "Yes Freddie, go almost half-way across the country without me with someone who will most likely kill you before you get here. Here let me help you pack.", now that would be crazy. I actually want to go, like really bad. Not many people know this about me but I actually used to live in the suburbs near Chicago, about 30 minutes away. I remember the Sears Tower and the Bean in Millennium Park and most of all I remember deep dish pizza, it's delicious but people in Seattle think differently. I lived in Illinois until I was five, but one day my family and I took a walk around Markham, the town I used to live in, when my dad was alive, there was a drive by and my dad jumped in front of me, thus saving my life but ending his. I was only four and the next week was my birthday but I didn't want to celebrate, I just wanted my dad. My mom couldn't take the sadness of driving on the very street my dad was killed so we moved. We moved from my favorite place, away from my grandparents, aunts, uncles, and cousins, and from the spiritual relationship I had with my dad. It's hard to explain but when I went to my dad's favorite places it was like he was there. I'm not crying or freaking out explaining all this because I've had a lot of time to think over this and I realized that my father is in a better place. I think you can figure out why my mom is so protective by now.

If you think that I was just using Sam to go, or trying I should say. You would be horribly wrong. Sam and I may be "frienenemies" as she likes to call us, but I think of her as a best friend. She's changed, not by much but she's changed. She isn't as mean to me as she used to be when we first met. We still have our little arguments but I would be lying if I said I didn't like them, it's our thing and no one else's. The nicknames are also our thing, I only have two for her, Princess Puckett and The She Demon. Her nicknames for me count in the hundreds, the most used being freddork or nub.

beep beep I got off my bed to get my phone off my desk. I got a text from Sam.

Yo Freddork, get packed ok? It's summer and the weather gets really hot, staying for a month, leaving tonight. Hurry up! You got a few minutes. ~SamLovesHam

What? Packed? I'm sure that Sam was here a two days ago when my mom said no.

What are you talking about Sam? My mom said no. ~Freddie

"You know you shouldn't ask questions. Some people consider it rude" I turned around to see Sam casually sitting on my bed fanning herself with two small rectangular pieces of paper. She had a suitcase and her backpack with her. How did she get in here without me hearing her? I guess her invisible ninja training hasn't gone to waste. "Are you going to stand there and stare at me all day or are we gunna get going? She asked sharply.

"Sam, my mom said no." I yelled while whispering, putting emphasis on the no.

"And I care why? Come on the flight is in two hours and it's still a thirty minute drive to the airport." What? I have her a confused look.

"Huh?"

"You heard me." She got up from my bed and walked over to me, "I'm kidnapping you." She whispered close to my face and the way she said it made me shiver slightly.

"O-ok" She grabbed my duffle bag by my desk and threw it at me. She's kidnapping me? What did that mean? Ok well that was self explanatory. My moms room was just down the hall. My mom. She would freak out and call the police.

Just go, you know you want to. A voice inside me said. Of course I want to go, but…

But nothing, there's a hot girl waiting for you to go to Chicago with her. Leave your mom a note. Yeah! Wait? Hot? Yeah sure Sam is good looking but hot?

Just go now! Okay!

While I had my little inner argument with myself Sam decided to take my duffle and shove all the clothing she could in there and grabbed my toothbrush and was halfway out the window. "You coming?" She asked, her eyes shining from the moonlight.

"Well I guess I have no choice." I walked up to her and took my bag, "Hang on, let me write a note for my mom."

"Already done, lets go!" I didn't know what she wrote, but right now I didn't care. The adrenalin rush from running away was starting to form. Sam jumped out the window and since we're on the eighth floor I would think that would probably kill her. "Sam!" I almost yelled.

"What?" She was standing on the fire escape a few floors down. "Come on, we gotta go!" She yelled climbing down the ladder. I followed and as soon as we were on the ground she pulled me into a cab car.

"I guess you really don't want to go alone huh?" I asked between trying to catch my breath.