A/N: Next chapter's up :)
Chapter 3 – The Mistake
Boys were not supposed to cry, but he didn't care. He sat in the corner of his room cried and cried….
She'd broken his heart and didn't care…
She didn't even notice him in that pain…
She smiled and laughed… full of happiness…
Sam… Why?
Freddie calmed down a bit and closed his eyes….
Sam…
So near…, but… also so far away…
He sighed and tears were rolling down his cheeks.
"Freddie, you have a visitor!" called his mother out. "Okay, I'm coming!"
He quickly went into the bathroom and splashed some water on his face. Then he went out, but ran into somebody. Both fell on their butts.
"Sorry, I-… SAM?"
"No need to cry like a girl"
Freddie stood up and offered her his hand, but she refused his offer and stood up.
"Why did you come?" he asked confused . Well, it didn't often happen that Sam Puckett came for a visit.
She just looked with an annoyed expression at him. "I didn't really want to come, but Carly begged me to talk with you… So let's talk!"
Typical Carly… Freddie was going to kill her for sending Sam to him.
"There's nothing to talk about. So you can return to your boyfriend…" said Freddie with slight annoyance.
At that Sam frowned and asked with a threatening voice, "What do you mean?"
"Oh, just talking about sucking his face!" he responded now with anger.
He hated how that asshole gave her kisses on her cheek and how she giggled at that… He hated everything about Sam and Paul as a couple and the biggest problem was that they were only TWO WEEKS together!
Sam – also getting angrier – shouted, "WHAT'S YOUR DAMN PROBLEM, BENSON!"
He was sick of all of this. He hated to be in love with someone, who was oblivious about the way he felt about her.
"Freddie! Calm down or you will lose control!" warned a voice in his head.
Too late…
"YOU WANT TO KNOW WHAT MY PROBLEM IS! GOOD THEN I'LL TELL YOU! YOU AND THAT PAUL ARE MY FUCKING PROBLEM! I AM SICK OF ALL OF THIS! THAT YOU'RE DATING THAT BASTARD AND KISSING HIM, WHILE I'M SITTING IN MY ROOM, HURTING!"
Everything he has ever wanted to say ever since Sam started dating Paul, all built finally came out.
She winced at the sudden outburst and wanted to say something, but was speechless.
"ALL YOU CARE ABOUT IS YOURSELF! DID YOU EVEN CARE ABOUT MY FEELINGS! HUH! YEAH, THAT WAS THE ANSWER I'VE EXPECTED! I FREAKING LOVED YOU WITH MY WHOLE HEART BUT YOU DIDN'T EVEN RECOGNIZE IT! BUT WANNA HEAR SOMETHING?"
Sam was too shocked to answer, so Freddie continued, but now saying.
"I realized something, while I was in pain and you were happy…"
"I hate you. Did you hear me? I HATE you! I was so dumb for thinking that I would love something like you…"
"No, no, NO! FREDDIE, WHAT ARE YOU DOING? APOLOGIZE!" yelled the voice.
Sam stood in front of him. Hurt was in her wide watery eyes.
"No, F-Freddie… Please do-don't…" Tears were rolling down her cheeks.
"You are aggressive, selfish, tomboyish and uncaring…"
"That's not true! I always cared about Carly, Spencer… and you" Sam desperately yelled, but whispered the end.
Freddie looked with cold eyes at her breakdown. She fell onto her knees and sobbed hard.
"Oh, did you? Then I'm sorry that I never noticed it…"
She looked with red puffy eyes at him, but only got a cold glare.
"P-Please don't destroy our f-friendship because of that. We'll find a way to cl-…"
"No, Sam. We won't because there never was a friendship"
The hurt in her eyes creased…
"N-No, no. Freddie please don't do this…" she begged with hurt and fearful eyes.
"I think you should go now…"
"No, no, NO! We'll find a way to solve this! We just have to-.."
"SAM, STOP THIS! THERE WON'T BE A WAY! DON'T YOU GET IT!" Freddie yelled with an anger that would even make Jackson Colt shut up.
"F-Freddie…" her voice cracked and a new wave of tears were rolling down her cheeks.
"LEAVE!"
She stood up and ran to the apartment's door, but turned around to give the boy who'd broken her heart a last glance and shut the door.
After she left, he realized what he'd done…
"Freddie, do you want to talk about it?" asked his mother, who came out of her room when Sam was gone, with a concerned voice.
He shook his head. "No, mum"
And went into his room.
Carly was laying on the couch when Sam entered the apartment.
"Oh my god! Sam, what's wrong?" she asked her blonde headed friend with worry.
But she just whispered, "F-Freddie…" and sobbed uncontrollably.
Carly hugged and comforted her. "Here… some ham" She handed her a plate full of ham, which she gladly took.
"Wait here, Sam. I'll take care of Freddie"
"No don't do this Carls. It is worse enough" Sam responded with watery eyes.
But the brunette girl went to their neighbors' apartment and knocked at the door.
Mrs. Benson opened the door and looked with sad eyes at her.
Carly opened her mouth to say something but the woman cut her off.
"Freddie is in his room…"
The girl nodded and went right into the boy's room without knocking.
"What did you do to her?" she growled at Freddie who was sitting on his bed with his face on his hands.
"Carly!" The boy stood up with a surprised expression.
The angry girl asked again, but this time with a louder voice. "WHAT DID YOU DO TO HER?"
Freddie was too stunned to speak.
!BAMM! Carly slapped him hard and said in a threatening voice, "You know what? It doesn't matter what you did, but if you hurt Sam again like that, you will be the one who will be hurt. So stay away from her!"
And with that she left…
A/N: Whoa! Strong Carly! Much drama in this chapter, right?^^ hehe
Anyways pls review. And I'm off.
