Texting (Sam POV):
Carly: Hey, what's up?
Sam: Eatin some ham
Carly: Of course (: Hey do you like anyone?
Sam: What? Umm, I don't know…
Carly: Oh. Okay
Sam: Weird much?
Carly: Do you think Freddie's hair looked nice today?
Sam: WHAT?
Carly: Is that a yes or a no?
Sam: No. I think it looked like the same dorky hairstyle he's had for 5 years.
Carly: Ah, I see.
Sam: Carles, What are you up to?
Carly: Nothing. I gotta go help Spencer with some stuff. See ya tomorrow, Bye!
Weird… Sam thinks.
30 minutes later.
Freddie: Hey
Sam: Hey Fred-O.
Freddie: Have you talked to Carly?
Sam: Uh, yea.
Freddie: Oh. What did she tell you?
Sam: About what?
Freddie: Idk, me?
Sam: No, Fredaroonie, she doesn't want you.
Freddie: I'm serious
Sam: I was serious… But she asked what I thought about your hair.
Freddie: Is that it?
Sam: Uh. Yea. What is this about? Why are you 2 acting so weird?
Freddie:… Well, I was afraid Carly would tell you something I told her…
Sam: Spit it out Fredalina, Tell me now or I'll tell your mom where you hide from her when it's time for your tick bath.
Freddie: Uh… Okay Fine. I like you. Like you, like you.
Sam: Stop playing around and tell me the truth.
Freddie: You stop playing around! I know you like me too! Just admit it Sam.
Sam: I don't know what you're talking about. No one could like you, Fredkinstein.
Freddie: Sam just stop. Stop doggin on me for a minute and listen. I see the way you look at me. And I know you liked our kiss. I did too! I loved it and I've never been happier. We all know you feel the same way about me so just admit it!
Sam: Freddie I…
Freddie: Love Freddie? Yes I know you do. I love you too.
Sam: Shut up you dweeb. I don't not like you.
Freddie: Yes! (:
Sam: Bye Frederlin.
