This idea just popped into my head and I thought AWW so here you go. I don't know
if it's good or not, but I don't really care.
Peace~Love~Seddie, Leah.
Sam sat in Carly's apartment late one night. She refused to be very talkative and wasn't bubbly at all.
Carly knew something was bothering her. They sat on her couch watching re-runs of Girly Cow as Sam
sighed bunches of times. Carly turned to her.
"Okay, Sam. What's the matter?"
She shrugged.
"Just tired, I guess."
"No. There's something bothering you."
"I can't tell you."
"Come on. You can tell me anything. Even if you don't really tell me, just give me some hints."
"I'm in love, Carly."
Her eyes lit up.
"What's he like?"
"He's um...cute. And funny."
She takes a sigh.
"And he has dark brown chocolate eyes that melt you."
"Sounds like you really love him," Carly said.
"He couldn't love me back," she says, sadly.
"Sure he could. Unless he was...," she covers her mouth with her hand.
"Freddie."
She looks at Carly.
"Y-you love Freddie?"
She nodds. "And I wish he loved me."