(Freddie's POV)

I hope death comes fast is what I thought when I got into driver side of my jeep. Carly thought it would be fascinating if we went on a road across the country to New York. I gritted my teeth at the thought of being trapped in a jeep with Sam for 2 in half months. If Sam and I could barely stand each other in open spaces how were we going to survive this? We were either going to kill each other or one of us is going to commit suicide. I figured she'd kill me anyways so suicide seemed like the most logical.

"At least Sam won't have the satisfaction of making me breathe my last breath." I muttered under my breath.

There was a knock on the window. I turned and saw Sam standing there. I rolled my window down, a cool breeze blew in.

"What, Sam?" I said in a tone that was lacking enthusiasm.

"Freddork, help put the bags in the back."

"Why, can't you get Farsard to do it?"

"Because Farsard is hot and hot people don't have to don't have to do thing like this. So get out of the car nub." She stated

I tediously got out of the car. I began to walk to the back. Farsard was Sam's new boyfriend. Supposable he is French. Supposable, but all I know his name is; the rest is douchy American. The kind Sam and Carly fall for.

I had to stop because of amazement. How could Sam and Carly have so many bags? I looked and there was more than that. There were another 7 bags still left on the sidewalk.

"Hey, Sam, Carly."

"Yeah" I heard the blond and brunette say.

"What do you have in these bags?" I questioned

"Mostly clothes." Carly said

"What about you Sam?" I asked

"Just the essentials."

"And those are?" I asked raising an eye brow

"Fat cakes, clothes and some other things."

"Is that all"

"Oh, yeah a pair of butter socks" she said deviously

I gulped.

Gibby panting like a dog was trying to shove all of the bags in the back of my jeep. I decide I would help before Gibby hurt himself. I started to heave and heave. After 15 minutes of hard labor all the bags were in the back. I closed the back and slide to the ground next to him. I was almost panting as hard as he was. We both had broken sweats. I gave him a smile. I can't believe we're tired because of loading a car up.

"Who knew?" I said between breaths

Gibby shrugged and got up. I did the same. We walked around the car, where the girls and Farsard were. We stopped in front of them. Farsard had a cigarette in his hand. He blew the smoke directly in my face. I used my hand to fan away the unhealthy smoke coughing in the process. He offered each of us one. We each declined even Sam. Which I think was the smartest thing she'd done yet.

We said goodbye to our folks, except Sam's hers was probably passed out drunk. After we did they went upstairs.

I climbed into the driver side of the car while Gibby, Carly and Farsard were in the back. I closed my door. The passenger side was empty. I heard another knock on the window. It was sam. I rolled my window down and asked "yeah?"

"Let me drive Freddie."

"Uh, how bout no" I said not willing to her destroy my car.

"I'm a good driver" she pleaded

"The answer is still no Sam" I stated

She glared at me. "Don't make me get the butter sock"

"Go ahead, I'll just drive off."

"Well then I'm not getting in then."

We sat there for 10minutes.

"Just let her drive, it's getting boring back here." Gibby groaned

"Yeah, I'm going to 60 before we even leave the parking lot." Carly protested

I turned around and faced the back.

"I'm not…."

That's when a pair of hands grabbed the front of my shirt. I turned quickly and Sam was pulling me out of the window. I still can't believe she was that strong. She must have been drenched in radioactive goo that gave her super strength.

I landed with a thump, a hard thump. I rolled on the ground. I had my eyes close from the sudden impact. I heard my door open and close. I open my eyes and Sam was sitting in the driver's seat and Carly was peeking out to see if I was ok. Farsard was laughing in the back. I looked back at Sam. She gave me a wink and in the most innocent way she said "thanks."

I got up and walked around the car and got in the car. I still thought suicide was the most logical answer.

A/N Whoa, a new story. I hoped you liked it, I'll try and post regularly but I won't promise anything. Anyways please review and tell me how it is. So till next time guys.