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Another Puckentine story for you guys. Haha I just ship it so hard. Enjoy.

I do not own Sam&Cat.

I wake to the sound of bike bells and a girlish yells. "Bye Sam. I'm heading to school," she says, "breakfast is in the kitchen."

I sit up and rub the sleep from my eyes. Who ever gave Cat the idea that she should get that speaker attached to her bike? I tried taking it off once before I realized that it wasn't screwed on, but instead welded. And when I asked her why she had it in the first place, she told me it was to announce her presence to cars. I told her that that was stupid but then she got all 'what's that supposed to mean!' and I had to apologize. Anyways, after getting over the initial shock of being woken up at 7 in the morning, I go into the kitchen to see just exactly what breakfast is.

Apparently it's brownish liquid in a cup, yum. I read the sticky note attached. "Pizza and Root beer" is written in girly handwriting and red ink. Oh my god, she didn't. I take a sip. She totally did. It was like everything good ever decided to have a party in my mouth, and in this moment I think that should Cat come bursting in screaming and squealing I could still be happy. Chugging it, I walk to the couch and grab my phone. "Thanks for the grub," I txt. 30 seconds later I hear a bzzzt bzzzt coming from a pink bedazzled pearphone in the kitchen. Of course she'd leave her phone. I stare at it, mentally debating whether or not I should waste time taking it to her or just stay home and keep the TV company. I laze around for a while before I end up choosing the former.

It's a long ride to Cat's school. I didn't know there'd be so much traffic in Hollywood and I don't really know my way around. Quick glances at the GPS nearly cause me to crash into a man in a convertible. He looks peeved and gives me a disgusted glare and a flip of the bird, I flip it right back as I ride on. Around lunchtime I finally find the damn place. Pulling into the parking lot I spy a food truck and man am I hungry. Chewing on a burrito I look around. It looks pretty fancy. The floors are swept clean of trash and the grated black tables gleam in the sunlight. The whole area is even protected by a silver overhang that doubles as a stage. Needless to say it's different from what I'm used to; dingy, cheap, and dirty. I sigh and look around feeling out of place. Riiing, I finish of my burrito just as students file out of double doors on the side of the main building. None of them Cat, but all of them have the same preppy casual look she does. The girls have their designer skirts and the boys their expensive shirts. I wait until it seems like the flow of kids has stopped before turning to leave feeling pretty uncomfortable until I hear a familiar girlish voice squeal "Sam!"

Cat's arms wrap around my middle and I feel a more familiar emotion, frustration.

"Not a hugger," I say frowning. She seems to always forget this, that or just completely ignore me.

"Cat, who's this?" a girl's sarcastic voice sounds from behind me.

"This is Sam, my roommate."

I peel Cat's arms off me and to turn around to face them. I stare, mouth slightly open as Sarcastic Girl turns out to be Hot Sarcastic Girl. Black hair falls to her shoulders, curled at the ends. Her eyes are just as dark as the eyebrows above them and one is pierced, nice. She smiles as I study her, and it's only after she calls me out on it, full out smirk and eyebrow cocked, "You gonna say something blondie?" that I realize I'm staring.

"I'm Sam," I say stupidly, putting my hand out. She just glances at it and makes a face.

"I don't like to be touched."

"Um, ok then," I turn towards Cat pulling her phone out of my back pocket. "You left this at home."

"Yeah," Hot Sarcastic Girl echoes looking at Cat. "At home."

"Yeah... well I have to go" I walk away feeling that she has something to say. Something she'll whisper to Cat after I leave. I look back at them as a start my bike and find that I am right. Sure enough Sarcastic Girl is leaning down whispering something into Cat's ear.

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Pretty short I know, I know and I'm sorry, but there will be longer chapters I promise.