"We don't think you will have longer than six months to live, we are so sorry." The doctor looked at her expectantly, waiting for the outburst of tears, gasps, fainting but this girl wasn't like the others. Her blue eyes regarded him calmly as if he was a passerby on the street that had said a casual hello.

"Miss. Puckett are you alright?" The doctor asked concerned.

"I'm fine." she said nonchalantly, standing up and she walked out of the hospital. She didn't look back as she stated towards her best friend's apartment. As she walked towards the building she saw a familiar head, which was attached to a girl at the mouth. She quickly stepped back into an alley so she wouldn't be seen. She took in a breath trying to calm herself. He had a right to date other girls, it just broke her heart to see it. She refused to cry over a boy even if it was Freddie, the boy she was still in love with and her best friend. She too one more deep breath and slowly walked away. God oh god. She walked into Bush-well and slowly crept past a sleeping took the elevator up to Carly's floor and walked to her apartment staring at the door. She wasn't sure if she wanted to tell her friends she was was dying, they'd probably treat her different and the word would get out to everyone, so she decided to keep her mouth shut.

"Are you going to go in or...?"

"Oh, um, yeah sorry nubster."

"Are you okay? Because you looked upset."

"I'm fine Fredlub."

"Okay then."

She opened the door and walked into the Shay's was no one in the main area, so she yelled for Carly.

"Carl's, time for rehearsal!"

"Hey Sam, Freddio" said Spencer, coming out of his room."Carly and Gibby are at the Groovy Smoothie, you guys can just wait here."

"Okay thanks, Spence!" Sam said as she thundered upstairs too the studio, Freddie following calling a thank you back to Spencer. The two went into the studio and set up their rehearsal equipment. There was a comfortable silence between the two. But because Freddie hated silence he broke it.

"So... what did you did you do today, Puckett?"

"Nothing much."

"Really? I would have expected for you to do something drastic or illegal."

"Nope." and the silence resumed. She knew she should probably ask about his day, to be polite but then again she wasn't known for being polite and proper. Besides she didn't want to hear about him kissing that mystery told her he loved her but clearly he moved on, and at this point, with her dying she knew she'd probably never get him back. But she reasoned she be dead soon, so it didn't matter much. Just then Carly and Gibby burst into the studio.

"Sorry we're late had some, um, things to do." Looking flustered Carly exclaimed.

"What kind of things, Shay?" Sam asked, enjoying her best friends discomfort and knowing exactly what those "things" were. Carly shot her a warning look but didn't open her mouth.

"Huh?" Sam asked again innocently, laughing hearing Freddie laugh well, as Carly turned red.

"So I just realized there are like, no purple food?" Gibby asked, trying to rescue Cary from her awkward moment.

"Um eggplants, grapes?" Sam said questioningly.

"Blueberries?" Freddie offered.

"Oh. Yeah I guess I forgot about those"

The moment was soon forgotten and the four teens quickly rehearsed. After they had finished Sam got a phone call that would break her heart even more.

*Well I'm back. This is going to be a multi chapter fic, and yeah. It's kind of based on the "Probability of Miracles" By Wendy Wunder, which is a lovely, amazing, fun, sad, heartbreaking book. So I'll use some of the events just more suited for Sam and Freddie* Love y'all :) :) :)

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