I'm pretty sure the whole fire in the lobby thing was just an accident. I mean, I didn't see how it started, but I know my friends well enough to know that they wouldn't do it deliberately. Even Lewbert isn't that crazy. I mean sure, he's not the most... normal doorman we could have, and yes, he can be really mean sometimes, but he wouldn't have started a fire. Especially seeing as he was the first person out of the building. I was waiting for Spencer outside when he came out, running like a pack of wolves was chasing him. Then he saw me and he tried to act like he wasn't scared, but he couldn't really pull it off. He kinda... tried to help Sam and Freddie. Um. Well, he looked like he was trying, but just not very much. I dunno what was up with Freddie, but Sam pretty much carried him out onto the street. And then she laid him down really gentle, it was so sweet of her. Not that she'd admit it, of course, but I've seen the way she looks at him. It's just so... ok, sorry. You don't wanna hear about that. Ok.
The thing is, Spencer has something of a, uh, history with fire. It's not like he starts fires for fun, or whatever, but they do just tend to kinda start when he's around. Mostly with wiring and stuff, when he's tried to fix up electricity, but there's been some really weird ones. Like the drum kit he found in the junk yard. And the fire extinguisher which became a flamethrower. And, uh... My point is, even if he did somehow cause the fire in the lobby, you can't blame him, because it's really not his fault. It's like a curse! And it's weird, because there used to be this old woman living across the hall from us, and she hated Spencer because he was always messing around in the hallway outside her door, and then... ok, fine. I'll stick to 'the events of the past week'. I was just trying to give you a bit of background information.
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Monday? It was just a normal day. I mean yeah, Sam was pretty angry with Freddie and she may have said some harsh things to him, but that's just what they do. I wasn't around at the time, but I think Freddie took her sandwich or something. She gets really possessive about food, you see, and he knows that. I guess he was just having a bit of fun with her. I mean, however much the argue, and fight, I know they're really both enjoying the time they spend together.
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Well yeah, they did sorta have a fight after school, but it wasn't serious. Sam barely even touched him anyway. But... Freddie did get really upset because his laptop got broken. We'd been working on a project over the weekend, you see, and he'd just left it in my apartment on Sunday night. But then Sam had crashed on our couch, so I guess she must've moved it onto the back of the couch so she could lie down, because it ended up kinda precariously balanced. So anyway, Sam and Freddie came into my apartment arguing, and yeah, they did sorta push each other a bit. I would've stopped them, but I, um, I was busy making a meal for me and Spencer and I couldn't leave it alone. But yeah, I think Spencer thought he'd best move the laptop out of the way, just in case Sam or Freddie knocked against the couch, but he'd been making this sculpture, you see - he's an artist, that's what he does - he'd been making this sculpture out of butter. Which is weird, because I think he'd already done that same one already, but I guess maybe someone else wanted a butter sculpture? I dunno. Art isn't really my thing. The point is, his hands were all covered in butter, and he kinda lost his grip on the laptop, and it kinda smashed on the floor. But the thing was, Freddie thought Sam had knocked it over, and I think she did too, because Spencer just jumped behind his sculpture as soon as the computer broke and hid. Freddie went back to his apartment, and he was all angry with Sam, but I think they've made up again. Sam was feeling guilty, so she got all the broken bits of his computer, and she said she was gonna try to get it fixed for him. If that's not a girl with a crush, I wanna- ... I'm just saying! I really think there's something th- ... Well fine. That's all I really know anyway.
