I ran down the hall, screaming my lungs out. Stopping right infront of everyone in school. I'm happy, lets just say that. "Where's Fredward?" They just stared at me. Rolling my eyes, i jerked my sights to our lockers. "Carly! Carly, Carly, Carly!" I screamed, almost toppling her over.

"What? What? What? What?" She exclaimed laughing. She's not gonna believe this. I jumped rapidly, holding her by the shoulders. "'I know You' Exepted my entery!" Her mouth was agape, a cheery look in her eyes. "Are you seriouse? Oh my god!" She squeezed me in a great bear hug. "My best friends are gonna be on t.v.!"

I chuckled, struggling to brake free. "Not if you brake my back first!" She let me go, an appoligetic look on her face.

Now where is that nerd anyways?

I did one full spin, turning back to Carly. "Where's Fredward anywho?" She grinned, shrugging. "Awe, you miss your little boyfriend allready?" She said in a tease. I sighed, glaring at her. "Fake boyfriend. Okay? I'm no you."

She looked at me sadley. I hate that look. The Dissapointed one. I expected her to get the spray bottle, but to my dismay, she hugged me... Why? I dont know... Lets just pray she doesnt try to brake my back again.

"Sam, dont say that. Your a beautifull girl and you know it. You can get any guy if you tried." I smiled, hugging her back. Those words mean the world to me coming from her. Though, deep down, i dont believe her. "Thanks Carls. But seriousley, you need to stop thinking that me and Fredwardo would ever get together." I said softly, laughing. Me and Him actually dating? Ha! Like that will happen...

I heard her chuckle, and could feel her head shake on my shoulder. "What ever you say. But arent you gonna tell him about the contest? He's right over-" My eyes widened, letting go of the brunnette imediatly before bursting at Him.

"Freddie! Freddie, Freddie, Freddie!" He paused. holding up his hands questionably. "Sam! Sam, Sam, Sam!" He mocked playfully, rolling his eyes.

I slugged him in the arm. "You'll never guess what happend." He chuckled, "What? Your mom got a job?"

My face fell. This kid really doesnt have a brain, does he. "What was the answer last time?" He shrugged. "I'm guessing thats a no?" I nodded sarcasticly. "Gee, Ya think?"

He rolled his eyes, letting his shoulders fall. "So whats this "big exiting thing" you were gonna tell me?"

I shook my head. "Nope. Now i dont know if I wanna tell you anymore." I walked away slowly towards our lockers. I could tell he was following me. Me and Carly shared a glance, knowing that I was, once again, gonna make him fall to his knee's and beg.

"Awe, c'mon Sam. Dont be like that!" He whined. I leaned against my locker, shaking my head.

"Nope."

"Please?"

I shook my head once more. "Nope. You dont deserve to know." He gave me a grin, walking closer till he cornerd my between him and the lockers. "Not even for your boyfriend?" My fists clench.

"Fake boyfriend." I hissed. I'm starting to get really pissy with this whole "Your dating Freddie!" and "Awe, You like Freddie!" Chiz. I mean, He's a dork! A Nub! A tech-geek.

Sure he's smart. Who cares if he's funny? So what If he's handsome and well built?

I dont give a - What's he doing?

"C'mon, you know you wanna tell me." He pressed, leaning in closer so our faces were just inches away. I looked over to Carly, mouthing 'Help me!' She smirked, crossing her arms.

"Dont even think about it, Fredachini." I warned, glaring right into his eyes. Why the hell isnt he squirming?

He tilted his head slightly to the side, a small smirk placed on his lips. Okay. I admit, the nubs got me speachless. He actually would be a good boy- No! Puckett! Eyes on the prize! Not the loser! Eyes-on-the-prize!

he leaned in closer, the only thing in my views were his eyes. I continued to glare, shooting daggers into him. He wasnt effected once. Damn it!

"I'm seriouse Freddie. Dont." I hissed. He was trying to daze me! That little-

My thoughts were cut off, falling to the floor and shattering into peices. I felt a soft touch on my lips, crashing ontop of me for a mear of 3 seconds. I knew this feeling right from the start. The Nub did it. He's actually kissing me.

Oh he is so h- Gonna pay! He is so gonna pay for kissing me with his soft - irritating, gross, slimy, lips!

Maybe i do like- Wait, what? No. No, no no no no. Sam, consentrate! Thats Gross! Thats wrong! Very wrong! Very wrong thoughts! Drop it! Drop it now!

He parted from me, smirking as my eyes flutterd open. I didnt even realize they were closed. What the hell?

... What was I talking about again?

I looked over to where Carly had been.. Where is she? Where did she go? What the heck? Your not telling me just missed that!

"So, what was that thing you were gonna tell me?" He said bluntly, still placed the same goofy grin as before. I hate that grin! I hate it! Hate it I tell you!

I shook my head eraticly "We- uhm- we got exepted into the sho- Did you just do what i think you did?"

"I dont know. Did I?" I shot him a deadly glare, walking towards him. I growled, pulling him by the collar of his shirt.

"If you ever kiss me like that again, you wont have lips to kiss. Got it?" His eyes widened, nodding. I looked at his lips, planting a small peck before letting him fall to the ground.

Screw school, i'm gonna get ready for the show. Which reminds me. I turned around, right beside the doors. "Oh, by the way. Meet me at my house with a full tank of gas tomorrow. We got exepted to the show."

Okay, so its its not my best work this chapter, but you try making Sam seem vulnerable when being kissed! Thats right! Its hard!

Anyways review! xD