Okay everyone, most of you know I posted that author's note as chapter six. Well, once my computer was fixed, I deleted the author's note and put the real chapter six in its place. So before you read this, make sure you have read the real chapter six first :P


Once I reached the top of Bushwell Plaza, I looked around. Seattle was beautiful from up here. I sighed and looked up at the sky.

"Stephanie," I said "can I speak to you?" no answer "Stephanie?" I asked again. I heard a slight movement from behind me, so I turned around. I was looking at my angel.

"What is it Sam?" Stephanie asked in her candy sweet tone, a smile plastered to her face.

I narrowed my eyes at the girl in front of me "Don't 'what is it Sam' me! You're my angel and angels know everything there is to know about their person."

"You are right." she giggled "I even know things about you that you do not know yourself." she flashed an even brighter smile at me. But what really annoyed me was that her smiles weren't fake. How could anyone be that happy?

"So you know why I'm here then." I stated, keeping my tone ice cold.

"Of coarse silly! You are upset with me because you think that Freddie is not the guy you want to kiss most in the world."

"Because he isn't!" I yelled.

"Oh, that is where you are wrong." she said giddily as she poked my nose. I slapped her hand away.

"Don't mess with me Stephanie! I want the real guy I'm supposed to kiss."

"You have him."

"There is no way Freddie could be the boy I want to kiss! It's not possible. He's geeky and nerdy and annoying!"

"But it is possible Sam."

"I don't want to kiss Freddie. I've never wanted to kiss Freddie. And I never will want to kiss Freddie."

"You shared your first kiss with him." she threw in my face, but she did it still talking like the nicest person on the planet.

"I only kissed him so we both could get our first kisses done with!"

Stephanie raised an eyebrow "Did you Sam? Did you really?"

"What are you talking about? We obviously only did it to get it over with."

"Come one Sam, think about it. What did you feel that night? How do you think Freddie felt?"

I gave her the evil eye, but did as she asked. I don't really know what I felt.

"Yes you do." she told me. Shoot, I forgot she could read minds.

Well, did I like it? It was…okay.

"I believe you said it was 'nice'." Stephanie cut in again, getting on my nerves yet again.

Alright, it was nice. But that doesn't mean I want to kiss him again.

"Are you sure?" my angel started to talk again.

"Would you let me think!?" I barked at her. Okay, so it was nice. But I don't think Freddie liked it. Crap, he said it was nice too. So. That doesn't mean he liked it just because I liked it. I mean…neither of us liked it.

I took a quick glance at Stephanie. She was looking at her nails showing that 'I told you so' smile. I sighed, irritated, and continued my thinking process.

Freddie also told me he hated me after it was done. And I told him I hated him back, So ha. He didn't like it. Just like me.

"Alright, that is it. I was trying to keep quiet but are you kidding me? You are really going to use that as an excuse that both of you did not enjoy that kiss. The way you both said I hate you was the sweetest insult I have ever heard in all my years." this was the first time I'd ever seen that girl with a hint of annoyance in her facial expression.

"We don't like each other!" I screamed.

"Sure you do not." she was back in her super sickening sweet tone again.

"We hate each other!"

"Those past couple of hours did not look like hate to me."

"Just because we tolerate one another doesn't mean we like each other!" I was beyond aggravated at this point.

"You just keep telling yourself that."

"What? Telling myself the truth!?"

"I am going to stop you right there. You know that an angel is the opposite of their human. Like opposite things. Enjoy opposite activities. Like opposite types of guys."

My eyebrows knitted together in confusion, yet I was still angry "What on Earth does that have to do with anything!?"

"I will just say that I think Gibby is quite cute, and Freddie is not all that appealing to me."

Ew! She likes Gibby! Gross! And Freddie, well, I agreed with her there…hang on a second "Wait! Are you saying that I like Freddie because you don't!?"

She shrugged "Opposite is opposite Samantha. And remember, I know everything about you. Are you going to believe the facts, or live in a fantasy world?"

I was now miles past furious "First off, don't call me Samantha! And second of all-"

I was cut off when a small ring went through the air. "Hold on one second." Stephanie said to me as she pulled out her ringing cell phone. It was pink and covered in diamonds. Yuck! But, I didn't know angels used cell phones.

"Oh, no! Not again. I am on my way." Stephanie talked into the phone, and for the second time, I saw a different expression on her face other than joy. "I am sincerely sorry Sam. Mikayla just broke into the Heaven Ham House. I have to go."

"Who is Mikayla?" I asked. Seriously, who was she?

"Oh, I apologize. She is Melanie's angel. A rebel that one."

Okay, so unfair. Melanie gets a cool, ham loving' angel while I'm stuck with this happy go lucky chick that hates meat, likes Gibby, and drives me crazy.

"I will talk to you later Sam." Stephanie stated and then, she was gone.

I groaned. Now how am I going to come back to life? I sighed heavily, and turned to go back down the fire escape.

On my way down, I reached Freddie's apartment, and kept going. I had to blow off some steam after that conversation with the annoying princess of perfectville.


Will Sam accept the fact that Freddie is the guy, or will she stay in denial until the time left save her life is up? But there is something I don't get, why does Sam hate Melanie, a sweet, proper good girl, but she likes Carly, who shares a personality really close to that? Oh well, review please!