(Sam's POV)
Oh. My. God.
Freddie Benson got hurt for ME.
Seeing him lie on the road, all limp and lifeless seemed somewhat familiar.
Flashback
"Carly, get out of the way!"
Freddie, seeing that there was not enough time for her to react, ran forwards and pushed her out of trouble.
Brakes. A big thud. Freddie Benson lying on the road.
All limp and lifeless.
End flashback
Realising what had happened, I rushed over to his side.
"Freddie? Freddie! Are you okay? You better be you nub, or else I'll break...another of your unbroken bones! I mean it!"
Why, why, why did Carly send us both out to collect her dry-cleaned skirt? Now Freddie was injured, all because of me! And Carly, though I was more of the direct cause.
I started sobbing there and then. After all, I was still Freddie's friend.
I don't know how long I was crying by his side, but the next thing I knew, an ambulance had arrived. A paramedic tapped me on the shoulder.
"Hey, little girl? Your boyfriend's gonna be alright. You wanna come along?"
He's not my boyfriend! I felt like screaming. But all I said was "Sure. I need to come along and inform everyone anyway. It's a totally tweetworthy event, Freddie Benson not being hurt by Sam Puckett for once, it's so weird." I started rambling on about how I tortured him to the paramedics, my sentences making no sense at all.
"And you know, he broke up with Carly because he saved her life and she liked him." I told him. "Yeah, and I was almost puking when they kissed, it was so disgusting and I don't want to be that mean but I was actually happy when they broke up."
I carried on until we reached the hospital.
The rest of the day was a blur. Carly and Spencer coming, concerned, Gibby bringing a shirt for Freddie ("It's my favourite!"), Mrs Benson coming and screaming at Carly, assuming that it was Carly's fault again ("You better not try that with my Freddie again!").
Then she found out that it was me and started going psycho. But not that crazy since she knew that me and Freddie would never make out in his bed.
Which was so true.
Then I went home and cried myself to sleep.