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It all started on a random Tuesday. Tuesday's are actually my favorite days, it's the day after Monday so it's not exactly horrible and it's not the middle of the week where you feel like the week has flown by too fast… but anyways, that's when it all started. And guess what? It was Valentine's Day. Unlike all the other girls, I didn't have a boyfriend to spend Valentine's Day with. I never do. I didn't have a boyfriend to send me a sweet text, or have a nice dinner, or write a love song or cheesy little note or buy a present for… I was alone. Like always… but an unusual present may make me disagree.

I was walking to my locker. Yes I know, they had school on Valentine's Day…if they got off for snow and Christopher Columbus can't we get off for another stupid thing like Valentine's Day?

Carly was at her locker too. Right beside mine. "Hey Carls" I said. Carly is the prettiest, girliest, smartest…fruity tutty daffodil girl you can find. All the guys drool over her, or it seems that way to me. Freddie does. There's no way she doesn't have a guy for at least Valentine's Day.

"Sooo who's this year?" I asked Carly as I leaned against my locker, the way I usually start conversations.

"Huh?" Carly smiled. "What guy asked you out?"

"Isaac. He's smart, funny, cute, sweet…" I rolled my eyes. This isn't the first time I've heard this.

"Gee Sam try and be happy" Carly pouted.

"Sorry Shay this isn't the first time you've said this and it usually doesn't work out" I pointed out the truth, and she knew it.

"You'll see" Carly smirked. The first class period rung. I was going to hang around until it actually started. I saw Freddie walk up. "Hey… what's for lunch Puckett?" he spotted the brown bag I had. "Apples and caramel" I replied.

"Wow. Sam's eating healthy" Freddie arched an eyebrow.

"I like apples just so you know, and caramel makes it even better" I almost shoved the bag in his face. Freddie just raised his eyebrows in annoyance. "So…you gotta guy today?" he smirked, already knowing the answer.

"Are you kidding me Benson? Have I ever?" He shook his head. "That's what I thought. What about you Mama's boy? You got a desperate hottie?"

"Nope. Just me" we both nodded sadly. This is a day for all the sluts and whores of the world, who can score with the most people they can. That's what love is anyways…isn't it? "I hate this day" I sighed.

"Why?"

"It's just so stupid. Why celebrate a day for love? There are more important things that looove in this world I'm sure"

"Have you ever experienced love?"

"What and you have? And what are you saying Fredward? I'm unlovable? Ohhh I'm heartless now, huh?"

"No. I'm just saying love is a very intimate, cherish-able thing someone can have. In my opinion it's the closest thing there is to heaven" Wow. Who knew Benson could be such the philosopher… and besides…when has he experienced love?

"Whoa. Deep Benson"

"I'm just saying Sam… when you feel love… you'll never have another feeling like it"