iLove Christmas

Sam's POV

It is Christmas I should be a my house decorating a tree with the family, opening gifts, eating ginger breads and making gingerbread houses, but instead I am going to Carly's apartment. My family choose to go out and do crack with some of there friends. I sighed. I walked in the bushwell plaza when I saw the door man with the major brown lumpy thing on his face. I chuckled he was asleep with a burger in his hand. He also had fries in front of him. I remember the blow horn in my pocket so I took the buger and put it on Luberts head. Then put fries in his mouth up his nose and in his ears. oh man i wish i had a camrea. I chuckled. Then I went up the stairs behind the wall and turned on the blow horn. It made a really loud noise. He shot up screaming. Then i stop the blow horn and he stopped screaming. He was really confused about why his food was on his body. He shrugged and ate the food. I laughed and ran up the stairs I got to Carly's apartment. I saw a note

'Dear Sam,

I know you are coming to my apartment so I just want to say that Spencer and I went to grandad's house and we don't trust you to go in to our apartment. So don't go in we will be back later.

With many sorries

Carly and Spencer.

ps I mean it DON'T. GO. IN. OUR. APARTMENT.

I crumpled up the note and ripped it up. I heard laughing in Freddie's apartment. I tried to look through their peep hole, but i couldn't reach. Then I saw Gibby go by. I smirked.

"Hey Gibby can you get on yyou hands and knees. I will get Shannon to kiss you."

"Can you really get Shannon to kiss me?"

"I swear on my mom's grave." He shrugged and I got on his back. Then I looked though their peep hole. I saw Freddie with his whole family. His dad Grant. His mom MarissaIt made me upset then i go off Gibby's back.

"Hey your not really that heavy." I narrowed my eyes and he ran. I sat in the hall way thinking.

Flash back

"Mommy it's christmas." I said. I was three years old.

"Samantha shut the hell up and go away christmas is stupid there is no such thing as Santa now it is six in the morning go to sleep now."

End of flashback

A tear ran down my cheek. I wiped it away quickly. My back slid down the wall now I was on the floor.

Flashback

I was walking around the park I was five years old. It is Christmas, but just like mommy I don't believe in Santa. I was to busy in my thoughts I didn't se a boy in front of me. I ran in to him.

"Will you watch it?"

"Opps sorry. I'm Freddie."

"I'm Sam."

"Are you okay?"

"Yea. You?"

"Yea I am okay. So do you want to play on the swings?"

"Sure. So why are you at the park on Christmas?"

"Because I like the park. You?"

"Because I don't celebrate Christmas." He gasped.

"You don't get gifts?" I shook my head. "Your parents don't make ginger bread cookies with your mom?" I shook my head again.

"Freddie!" A woman screamed. "Oh there you are. I didn't know where you were." Then she spotted me. "Hi I am Marissa Benson. What is your name sweetie."

"Sam."

"Where are your parents Sam?"

"Home. I am here alone. I would be at home but I don't believe in Christmas. My mom said that Santa is just a meth." I couldn't say myth right.

"You mean Myth?"

"Yea."

"Oh come on Santa is totally real."

"Well then why don't I get gifts on Christmas?"

"Hmm... I don't know, but do you want to go come to my house?"

"Sure whatever." Then we went to their house. I had the Christmas I never had. Hot chocolate, ginger bread cookies, Christmas songs and Mrs. Benson promised to talk me shopping. That was the best Christmas that I have ever had.

End of flash back

Another tear ran down my face. This time I let it fall down my face. Then I got up and walked down the stairs. There were police men there. I tried to run, but they got me. "What did I do? I did nothing. I am innocent." I screamed.

"Your Samantha Puckett right?"

"That's Sam to you." Then Freddie came running down the stairs.

"Umm... Sam there is no easy way to say this, but your mom and dad are dead."

"What?"

"I am very sorry the hospital said they over dosed on crack cocain, and they died at they hospital." My breathing became uneasy. Tears ran down my face. Freddie wrapped his arm around my shoulder.

"Shhh... Stop crying Sam. You are strong. You are sweet. You are a non crying person." He said smoothly in my ear. Then the cop came back to me.

"Umm... Sam you have no family here or ones that are willing to take you in so you need to go to a foster family." My heart sank when Freddie ran. I just sat there crying. Then Freddie came back down this time woth his parent. All I had heard was make it so Sam stays here with me. That brightened my day. Then he came and stood next to me. I just wanted to jump on him and kiss him, but my body wouldn't do what my mind told it to do.

Then twenty minutes later Freddie's parents came over to me. "Sam we are taking you in until we can get the foster family papers go through." I smiled and hugged Freddie then we pulled away ackwardly. Then we went to Freddie's apartment. I went in to my new room. It was a very upsetting gray. Then the officers came to me and said that we needed to get my stuff. So I went in to the house Freddie came with me. I got all twenty of my outfits and three pares of under clothes. My parents never bought me anything. They never cared for me. Freddie then came up to me.

"Wow Sam when you said that your mom didn't care about you, you weren't kidding."

"No I wasn't Fredgeek." I insulted. We got backin the cop car.

"You know Sam I always pictured you in the back of a cop car. Just not for this reason." Freddie then smiled at me. I smiled back.

"Oh yea Fredward. Well I always pictured your mom giving you tick baths until you die." We just kept throwing insults at each other and smiling after each Freddie said something that I will never forget.

"Sam you remember when we first met?" I nodded. "Well after you told me your name I thought wow she has beautiful deep blue eyes." I was shocked by what he had said. Then I kissed his lips. Then when we pulled apart I looked out of the windo and smiled.