Present Day:

So six months ago I left. Anyway today has been insane. First I made this amazing sauce but Cat didn't like it so she spit it at my shirt. Then her friend, who is totally awesome by the way came over, then Dice started to talk about this poker shit and how he lost this game to a fisher man and he gave Dice two thousand pounds over Kansas Tuna Back Razor Fish or something like that. But Dice is a little cheapskate and needed to make money fast and easy. We came up with the idea of having the Dirty Skipper come jump the tuna and have people watch for twenty bucks. Now Jade and I were here at bots when Cat strolls in. Talking about we didn't invite and how she's here with Dice now. OK.

Cats POV:

I was going to show them. After Sam stole Jade from me I was going to steal someone from her.

"Your book is upside down," Sam pointed out as she walked towards the bathroom.

"I know, I like it this way!" I argued.

"Okay," She said and entered the bathroom. As I soon as I heard the water running I looked for her phone.

I searched through her contacts,
"Wow there are a lot of restaurants. Oh a person with a Seattle area code!" I squealed and clicked call.

"Uh,yeah, Sam what's up? " The boy said.

"It's not Sam, its Cat her roomate,"

"Oh well, hey Cat"

"Uh is this, Benson Comma Freddie," I asked. He sounds familiar.

"Yeah," The boy said.

"Okay well are you a good friend of Sam's?"

"Uh, yeah I guess you could say that,"

Then he started speaking away from the mic,

"Hello! Come to LA right now!" I said irritated

"To, to LA?" He asked.

"Yes, it stands for Los Angles," How dumb is this guy?

"I know, but why do I need to go there?"

"Its, uh about Sam,"

"What did she get arrested for this time," He huffed.

"No, no she was, run over by uh sports utility vehicle," I lied again.

"Sam got run over?" He sounded worry.

"Yeah, its real bad, you know, bloody gums, fractured bones, broken buttocks. Better get here fast,"

"Okay, do you think she'll be alright?" He asked.

I heard the shower turn off.

"No more questions," I hit end.

LATER THAT DAY:

Cat's POV:

"Ah, Freddie's here! I'm coming," I squealed and dropped my glass.

I opened the door to Dice, "Why Hello- ugh, What?"

"Where's Sam?" He ignored my rudeness.

"I don't know probably hanging out with my friend Jade, probably shopping and trying on hats and creating a huge montage together,"

"Well when's she coming back, I got tuna fish trouble," He complained.

"I thought you got the Dirty Skipper man to jump over them with a motorcycle?" I walked towards the kitchen.

"He won't do it! He said that Kanas Razor Back Tuna Fish are too dangerous to jump over, What am I going to do?" He asked.

"Hey Dice?"

"Yeah?"

The door bell rang.

"Get Out!"

"Who's at the door?"

"Freddie Benson?"

"Who's Freddie Benson?"

"An astronaut!"

"Ooh I wanna meet an astronaut!" He pressed his face to the glass.

"Get away!" I yelled.

I walked over to the mirror and shook my skirt then opened the door.

"Well, hello, Freddie Benson,"

"Hi, is Sam okay? Is she in the hospital?" He asked looking around.

"No she's just in here," I lied.

"Oh thanks, Sam? Sam, where are you? Sam?

"Oh she's not in here,"

He pulled his head back, "But didn't you just say-"

"Well, aren't you just a handsome boy full of questions?" I twirled my finger.

"Look, I'm really worried about my friend, Handsome?" He rose an eyebrow.

"Sure beans,"

"Well alright, so you're Cat?"

"Yeah, Cat Valentine, why? You like Cats?" I popped a grape in my mouth.

THAT NIGHT:
Sam's POV:

"Hello, welcome to Bots," The robot said. I fucking hate the workers here but the food is good.

"We need a table,"

"I'm sorry but all tables are full," The robot cocked her head.

"Well how long is the wait?" Jade asked.

"The wait time is between ten and two-hundred minutes," Fucking robots, I pulled out my hammer and started towards the robot but Jade pulled me back, "I'll get us a table she assured me," I nodded. She sat down at a table full of ten year old boys. She just sat and stared. Soon the little shits ran off.

"This tables open," she smirked.

"Alright, free food," I laughed.

"Yeah, left over boy food," She said sarcastically, I pointed at her.

I heard Cat's annoying laugh from all the way across the room. Then a lower fake laugh followed it. I turned around.

Holy shit. Sitting across from her was him. The guy who had made want to fall out of my chair into a puddle on the floor.

Freddie Fucking Benson.