Sam lay in bed, staring at the photo that was taken when she and Freddie first got together. She remembered when Freddie and Carly thought that she liked Brad; so many thoughts were going through her head at the time. They're insane, she thought, it's so obvious that I don't like Brad! I've been going out with Brad and Freddie. Oh, I get it. Because I've been going with them both they thought it was insane that I would like Freddie. Oh.

She thought about their first kiss they ever had. It was her first kiss she had ever had and it was Freddie's as well. After the kiss she didn't hate or lover Freddie anymore than she had before the kiss, she just hoped that nothing would change between. She was sure that Freddie felt the same.

Still lying there, she thought about when she first started to like Freddie. She thought about when she had told Freddie when she first started to like him in the groovy smoothie, it was also when they had probably their millionth argument.

As she lay there she remembered every happy moment she had with Freddie, before and whilst they were together. Sam had probably felt her happiest with him in her life or with him.

As she lay there, she remembered.