Freddie's P.O.V.

When I woke up the next morning I found myself in Sam's room. It was around 10 a.m. I turned to see if Sam was still sleeping but she wasn't in the bed. I could smell bacon and eggs. I was pretty sure she was making breakfast.

I was right. When I went to the kitchen I saw Sam making breakfast. She was so nice and careful with me last night. Some day I'll tell her about my feelings. But not now. It's just not the right moment.

"Good morning. How did you sleep?" She looked amazing, even early in the morning in her pajamas.

"How can you do this?"

"Do what? Did I burn your bacon?"

"How can you be so cheerful with me now and absolutely ignoring me in public places?"

She chuckled. Her beautiful smile made me forget all of my problems.

"Well, Mama has her reputation to uphold, so I kinda have two personalities. A good and caring one and the dark one. Which one do you want to see first?" She laughed. Her laughter filled the air.

"I prefer to have best of both worlds with you." I smiled and she smiled too. I was still in heaven when my phone rang and brought me back to reality.

"Hello!"

"Freddie where are you? Come home please! I love you." My mom cried from the other side of the line.

"I told you I am with someone who doesn't think I am mistake." My eyes got wet again. No! Enough crying! I can't let this situation get the best of me.

"But Freddie bear, mommy needs you. You're the best thing in my life." She really did cry. I made my mom cry... I wasn't proud of it. No one wants to make their mom cry but my case was difficult.

"I have to go mom. I'm sorry"

"But Freddie…" I hung up before she could say anything else. I felt a warm hand on my shoulder.

"Are you okay?" Sam asked me. I could tell she was really worried about me. For a moment I thought she just might return my feelings toward her.

"Yeah, I'm fine." I avoided her eyes. I didn't want her to see me weak again. Last night was hard enough for me.

"Can I do something for you to make you feel better? I hate seeing you sad. I want to see the old Freddie. The one who is always wearing a smile on his lips" Even at my worst she managed to make me smile. I turned to face her.

"There's something you can do for me." I bit my lower lip.

"What is it?"

"I want to find my real father. And I want you to come with me. I'll talk to my mom and I will find him but I need your help. Please." She was silent for a moment. That scared the hell out of me.

"Of course! You can count on me for everything. If you want me to help you then I will."

Then she just smiled and went back to the kitchen. I knew it was gonna be hard to find him but I also knew Sam would be right beside me and I had nothing to worry about.

AU: It is pretty short but I thought that if I continue writing I would screw up the next chapter, so here it is, the short chapter 3. Hope you like it