Sam's Pov

She looks at herself in the mirror, checking if she gained or if she loss. She checked if the dress is good on her, if she should try another, until her boyfriend appeared right next to her in the mirror.

"You look beautiful, as always." He compliments. Holding his hands on her waist, with his head on her should.

"Your back!" I missed you so much!" I hug him.

"I know I missed you too!"

Sam turns to look into his brown eyes. I respond to him with a sweet soft kiss.

"I love you, Freddie!" She smiles.

"I love you too!" He pulls a hand from his waist to her lower.

She leans in to kiss him again.

But then all of a sudden, Freddie lets go and starts to walk away! "Freddie, no, no please don't leave, I though you loved me."

He stopped, "Love you, I'd rather be caught dead then be with you!" He leaves.

Leaving me in the darkness is all that is found, in the air. All I am doing is screaming for Freddie to come and save me.

I wake up. Oh thank goodness, it was only a dream. I wipe my head, I'm sweating hot! Then I check my arms I'm all red, and I'm in whoa where I am? Wait this is so familiar.

"Hey, you're awake?" I turn my head to see the face I have been dying to look for. Freddie Benson.

"Freddie," I jump on him, and hold him so tight.

"Whoa there jumpy, you have to stay in bed, your weak, and need rest." He pulls me back in the bed. He tries to pull me off of him, but I wouldn't let go.

"Sam, sweetie, let go!" He says softly!

"No" I say more demanding. He was about to speak, but I interrupted him. "NO I will not let go, you are not leaving me!"

"I'm not leaving you Puckett; I'll be right there on that chair! I promise!" I look at him, with his reassuring eyes, and slowly let go!

He then covers me with a blanket, and kisses my forehead, before going back to sit on the chair. Back to reading his book!

I lied there playing with my fingers for looking up to the ceiling for fifteen minutes. I felt Freddie's eyes on me. I was figuring out where and why I was here! And what the dream meant that was bothering me.

"Alright, what happened Sam?"

"What do you mean?"

"Well, you only do play with your fingers and stay quiet, when you're having troubles, so lay it on me!"

"Ok, so I had this dream! And you were in it! And I was looking in the mirror, and you came up behind me, and hugged me, you came back! But then all of a sudden it was dark, and you let go! And walked away…" I started to stutter as it was hard to say "A-n-d you said…" I start to weep, "I'd rather be caught dead then love you!" Tears start to form!

Freddie gets off the chair, and comes to comfort me. Putting him in bed with me, covers and everything. And letting me lean on his chest! He arm secure on me.

"Sam, I love you! You know that, it was just a dream! Don't worry!"

"I know, but…"

"No, buts I love you, you and only you! I'd kiss you, but you're sick!"

"I love you, too!" I look at him with my puppy eyes.

"Ahh, whatever! " He leans down, and I pull my face up! And well you know the rest. You can go now, a little privacy!