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"Sam, please this isn't your fault."
"Yes, it is! I fought with her right before and now she's been taken and we can't find her. Oh god Freddie what are we gonna do? I can't lose her, she's all I have." I can't take it anymore. I break down into tears, clutching on to Freddie for dear life. Don't worry Carly, I'll find you. No matter what, I promise.
48 HOURS EARLIER
"You know what Sam!?" Freddie yells back. He was never good at comebacks. He's such a dork.
"What nerd!?!" I smirk as I see him search his brain for a good response.
"Well…Urgggg…" He stutters.
"Well…Urgggg…" I mock.
"You are so rude, Samantha." Freddie sat there smiling. He thought he had me, like he won; well he didn't. I leaned over the table and dumped his half-eaten plate of spaghetti on his head and for the finishing touch poured his peppi-cola on him too.
"SAM!" Carly yells.
"What? He asked for it!" Carly runs over to the sink and grabs a towel for Freddie. Freddie looks angry now.
"That's it!" Freddie shouts, "I'm so sick of you insulting me, hurting me, and throwing random things at me!"
"Freddie, I know Sam got a little out of hand…" Carly tried to calm him down.
" A LITTLE!" Freddie says. Whatever, he'll get over it. He always does.
"I'm going home to clean up," Freddie says while walking out the door. I laugh, he's known me for a while, he shouldn't be too surprised. Carly turns to me furious.
"Sam! How could you?! That was totally un-called for!" She yells. Geeezzz sometimes Carly acts like my mom, no wait she acts better than my mom; my mom doesn't do anything.
"Carly chill the dork is overreacting." I say.
"No! you went too far with that!" She is seriously freaking out now. I don't know why she is making such a big deal out of this. She is beginning to make me mad.
"Carly, why do you care?! It didn't even involve you, besides you know how me and Freddie are." I say trying to make her calm down. It didn't work.
"Yea, actually I now exactly how you and Freddie are and I'm sick of it! You should at least try to be nice to him, but you don't even care! I'm tired of you ruining my day and my food. It's like you don't even care about ME or our friendship!" Carly shouts. Ouch, what a low blow. Not caring about our friendship?! Of course I care. Carly is the best friend I have. Does she really not see that? I'm hurt and even more angry now.
"Well I'm sorry I'm not your perfect friend! I'm not like you, I love trouble and I enjoy picking on Freddie and I can not believe you would even think that I don't care about…."
"You're ruining my life!" Carly interrupts. I stand there unable to speak. Carly has never said that to me before, EVER. Ruining her life? I never thought that….. I mean she's my best friend… I …. I might be a little aggressive sometimes…. But… but ruining her life. I just can't believe that. My eyes start to water, trying to fight back the tears. Carly looks at me, she takes a deep breath and tucks her hair behind her ears.
"Sam…. I …. didn't…. ummmm…I…. we… we're out of milk, soooo I'm going to run to the store and get some." Carly says, she had tears in her eyes now. It's 9:30 at night and that store is in a shady area. She really shouldn't be going there alone. But I can't speak, too hurt and shocked, so just watch her walk out the door. I'm alone now. All alone in an empty room. Spencer is out delivering a sculpture, Freddie's changing and probably getting a tick bath, also Carly is now mad at me. Way to go Sam. Maybe Carly is right, maybe all I do is ruin people's lives. I walk over to the couch and lay down. I'll wait here until Carly gets home, then hopefully we can make up, and forget this fight ever happened. To tell her I'm sorry and she's my best friend. I'll even apologize to Freddie, if it meant that we will be good again. I'd do anything for Carly. She's the only good friend I have left.
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Hope you liked it! Thanks for reading. The story will pick up in the next chapter. More action.
~ J