Dear Freddie,

I have somethings to tell you. Carly suggested I should write you a letter and not really send it, so here it goes. I guess.

First thing's first, I'm right ALWAYS, and I always will be. I also always win. Don't even think that you will win a bet with me. If you make a bet with me get ready to lose, because I always win. You should know this one by now but if you ever hurt me, I'll kill you. Nuff said. Next, one word that you can give me to make me happy. Meat! Of any kind. You WILL buy me any kind of meat I want, when ever I want. Is that clear? Don't EVER call me Sammy or Samatha! Those names are a sign of weakness, which is something that I am NOT! When you are lucky enough to be in my presence, you should and will deal what ever pain I give you. Understand? I don't think I like you, because I don't, I would never ever like a dork face like you. When ever I make fun of you about your Galaxy Wars stuff, and Tech Talk or anything really, I don't mean most of it. I only pick on boys who I think are good targets. Don't get the wrong impression Freddork!

If we ever start dating don't go doing the 'love you' this and 'love you' that. And be hugging me every 9 seconds. Just know if I ever decide to go out with a nub like you consider your self VERY lucky. And if anything ever starts between us, don't expect me to stop calling you 'Freddork' or 'Nub' anything else I decide to call you. That will never change.

Also I wanna know something. Why? Why do you like that prissy girl named Carly? What does she have that I don't have? I really don't like Carly. She has something I want so badly but I can't have. Your Love.

Oh one more small detail, I've been totally In Love with everything about you since our first kiss.

Sam

I put a heart next to the words 'first kiss' The bell rang Thank God! Enough of this torture! I crumbled up my letter that I just wrote. It kinda did help, a little bit. I got up and dropped into the trash can. I saw Freddie walk into the math room.

"Demon" He growled at me as he walked by me.

"Dork" I hissed. I'll get him back for that later. I ran down the hallway, I have a shirtless potato to give a wedgie too.

Freddie's POV

I was starring at Carly, during physic's. I knew everything the teacher was talking about. Every time Carly looked at me starring, I quickly shoved my face in my book. Carly just giggled like the girly girl she was. The bell rang. My next class was math.

I ran down the hall to be early. I'm always early. When I saw Sam walking out of the room, like she had business to do.

"Demon" I said when I walked by her in a mean way.

"Dork" She hissed at me and ran. I was probably going to get beat for that later. I never really understood Sam very well. One moment she hates me and then next she's to lazy to even get up for fried chicken. I understood Carly very well, but not Sam. I would stay up all night trying to understand a girl like Sam. I still don't. All Well.

I walked to my desk and sat down. I looked down at the floor, there was a crumbed up piece of paper on the floor.

I picked it up and un-crumbed it.

"Dear Freddie" I began to read. It was a letter for...me?

THE END

I really liked this story, it was wayy better then my first one. If I were reading this story I would hate myself, haha. Does that make sense? Sorry If I made some of you angry. It's kinda like a come up with your own ending story. Review if you can. Flames are allowed, I'm always looking for ways to get better. Bye guys.

~SeddieForever626