I woke up on Carly's couch, having 0% idea what happened. Sam wasn't there. Carly was standing above me.

"Sam punched you. You got knocked out for 2 hours." Carly explained.

"Why?" I asked.

"She wanted to…..say…..some…..things." Carly, nervously, said.

"Like what?" I said, getting up.

"Sam would eat me for lunch if I told you." Cary said.
"Just TELL me." I begged.

"She said she didn't want to be enemies with you anymore. Then she left." Carly replied. I stared in awe. What? Why would Sam say that?

"I'll go to her house." I said. "I think I left my keys upstairs."

"Stairs broke." Carly said.

"Uhhhh…I'm running." I said, leaving. I dashed outside. I eventually got to Sam's house. Believe me, I wasn't in the mood to talk to Sam's mom about this. So I knocked on Sam's window. Sam looked through the blinds.

"Hello, idiot." She smirked. "Heard what I said?"

"Yeah. So, can I come in?" I asked.

"Climb on in." Sam opened the window. I climbed up the brick wall. I got in.

"Im just sick of trampling you all the time, ya know? We've been enemies for many years." Sam explained.

"Yeah. So…..friends?" I asked.

"Yes." Sam said. We left for Carly's together.