She walk into the school building thinking about what had happened last weekend. Flashback.

"Carly we need to talk". Freddie said as he called her that Saturday night. "Sure, what is

it?" she asked a little concerned. "Um… babe, there is no easy way to say this but I think we

should break up." break up? she heard the words echo in her head, as she slowly whispered

whispered into the phone. "Break up? what do you mean by that" she said on the verge of

tears. "Well… I just don't think that it's working out." She was furious. How could things not

being working out, they had just started! "What the hell do you mean not working out

Freddie???" she kept asking. "Look I'm sorry Carls but… I can't do this anymore." Do what

anymore? What did I do to deserves such a fate of losing my boyfriend this quick? "Fine, I

don't need you Benson. I can just find my own lover. How do you think about that? I can

always ask out Shane or somebody more important than you!" and with that she hung up the

phone, furious with what had just happened. How could he dump her? after all the times he

was trying to win her over, he finally got her and then he just gives her away? This had

made no sense at all. End of flash back. She couldn't get anything out of her head. The

conversation that they had, the emotions that she was feeling, and the secret feelings that

she still had for him. as she walked to her locker she see Freddie, at his own locker trying to

get through the combination without having any problems for lunch. Carly stared at him for a

minute and then turned to open her locker. She couldn't bare to see him, after all the pain

and emotional stress that she went through with him, otherwise known as an emotional roller

coaster that she went through all last night. How could he do this to me? She thought. She

had lost her train of thought and every fiber in her being was going crazy because of the one

word that he had just said to her. "Hey." He said. that's when she lost it. Didn't know how

or

where it went, but she knew it went somewhere. She turned around and faced him, almost on

the verge to slap him. but then she saw those eyes and they made her cool down a little bit.

"Hi? Don't you dare hi me Freddie Benson! I'm still mad at you." She said with pure anger.

"Oh Come on Carly, we all bound to know that it was going to be over sooner or later and

that you were going to be over me, so I actually saved you the trouble." He said a little

irritated. "What are you talking about??? Freddie I wasn't going to break up with you that

quick." She said a little bit offensive. "Yeah right, you're just saying that cause you feel

sorry for me." "No, I'm saying because it's true. I still love you Freddie." He looked at her

wide eyed and couldn't help but wonder if it was a joke or not. "Ok I believe you." He said

quietly. "Then why did you break up with me?" she demanded. "Because of…… it's because

of Sam alright!" she had calmed down and looked shocked. "What? Sam? But I thought that

you two hated each other." She said quietly almost a whisper. "Yeah well when we were

going out a few weeks ago……… Sam and I shared a kiss and that's when I realized that I had

feelings for her." Freddie explained. "What?!?!?!? So you're just gonna dump me to the side

for a little old irresponsible little bacon eating whore? Huh, is that it?" she was even more

furious than ever before. Knowing that she was choosen over Sam was kind of harsh. "Hey

don't say that about Sam. And I didn't just dump you to the side. I loved you too Carly and I

will never forget you." "Yeah, I bet you'll forget me when you're sleeping with that little

tramp named Samantha Puckett." She said in a harsh tone. Freddie's eyes got wide again as

he looked over Carly's shoulder to see Sam right behind her about to punch her in the face. Boy this wasn't going to be pretty.