I save Sam's life

Freddie's Pov

"And it just burst out in flames!" Carly exclaimed. She was currently telling us how Spencer actually managed to set the kitchen sink on fire. Yeah, only Spencer.

"That's insane" Sam commented. I nodded my head in agreement. We were currently walking back to Bushwell plaza from Ridgeway. Carly and I crossed the street chatting away about the sink fiasco we didn't notice Sam stopped in the middle of the street.

"Sam what the hell are you doing!" Carly yelled.

"Ten bucks, sweet!" She cheered, picking up the ten bucks from the floor. I pat my pant pockets, empty. "Sam that's my ten bucks!" I cried. She smirked. "Not anymore it isn't Benson" I rolled my eyes.

"Whatever Sa-"

"Watch out!" Carly shrieked. I turned my gaze on the flying van coming towards the direction of Sam. I leaped out, sprinting across the street and pushing Sam out of the way. Unfortunately I wasn't quick enough for myself to jump out of the way.

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I lay in the small hospital bed. I had a broken arm and some blood loss from my head that was now wrapped up tightly. It's been about a few hours and a few people came to see me. My mom of course, Carly, Spencer, Gibby, and Shane. But no Sam. I rested my head on my pillow trying my best to fall asleep because there wasn't much to do. I shut my eyes for a few minutes; I was half asleep until I heard the door creek open.

"Mom, I'm fine you can go home now" I said keeping my eyes closed.

"If you weren't in a hospital bed, I would kick your ass for mistaking me for your crazy mother" Sam.

I chuckled, carefully sitting up. She hesitated but sat at the edge of the bed. "Hey." I smiled weakly. She pursed her lips.

"How you doing?" She asked.

"Just a broken arm and a cut head" I smiled again. "No biggie" She rolled her eyes.

"You got a thing for saving girls?" She joked.

"Only the special ones" She smiled, a very cute smile.

"I'm sorry" She apologized. "For what?"

She looked at me confused. "You got hit by a car because of me!"

"I told you its fine"

"If it wasn't for me you wouldn't be here Frednub"

"Will you stop that?" Well this conversation was sounding familiar.

She rolled her eyes again. "You know…you're like a hero" Okay really familiar. Let's see if this works.

"I don't feel like a hero"

"Well obviously, you must feel like crap!"

I laughed, i guess that didn't work. "Been better" She laughed too.

She leaned in carefully. Pressing her soft lips to my bruised cheek. I could barely notice the pain because I was shocked she actually was doing. When she pulled away she whispered,

"Thank you"

"You're welcome"

I think I should save her life more often.

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