I wasn't sure why, but tonight seemed like déjà vu. A lot like the night we had to watch 3000 dance videos. Ugh. It makes me tired just to think about that night.

Sometime during the movie I guess I decided to close my eyes and just listen.

Where am I how did I get here? I thought as I took in the scenery. Looked like a concert hall or something. Then the one light came on me. I looked down to see myself wearing a skintight shiny black dress. My hair was really wavy, like I'd just taken my hair out of bunch of tiny braids. I was also wearing dreadful black heals. There was no audience until I stepped up to the microphone.

Somehow I learned words to a song and learned how to sing because out came a beautiful voice. And then I notice what the words were during the second verse.

"Don't let out next kiss be out last. I'm outta my mind just to show you. I know everything changes…"

Then out of nowhere, I hear the most beautiful voice singing right along with me.

"But there's one thing I'm sure of. Cuz I know how I feel, about you now…"

He's wearing a white suit jacket with black pants. And looking like such a dork in that bow tie. He sung the last few verses with me and then kissed me sweetly.

"Mrs. Benson. Let them sleep. They've been working really hard for that cuttlefish thing."

"But"

"I'm in the other room and I'd hear if they tried anything. I'm a light sleeper."

"2 teen age girls and a teenage boy an all those hormones"

"Mrs. Benson trust me. Nothing will happen because they're only friends.

But by then I was already awake from my fantastically horrifying dream as I heard the door close. I could also hear Spencer shuffling to the kitchen.

I opened my eyes to see me in one Freddie's arms and Carly in the other. No wonder she freaked about hormones. I was perfectly comfortable…but I also had to pee… and I was hungry.

So after using the bathroom (and washing my hands) I went and joined Spencer in the kitchen who was half way done with a slice of pie.

"hey." I said softly. "Anymore pie left?"

"In the fridge." I got the pie and he handed me a plate and a fork. Sometimes it was nice to be around Spencer. As much as I was over here, Spencer had become like a big brother to me I guess and it was nice to see that someone cared for me. Not that mom didn't just…well… this is I don't know how many boyfriend in I don't care how many months and this time… he took her to the Bahamas, and I wasn't to expect her back for another 2 months. Actually, this guy she's kept the longest so if they did get married it wouldn't surprise me.

Half way done with my pie Spencer asks, "Have you told him?"

"Spencer…" I scolded him embarrassed as I was. He looked at me with those Shay puppy eyes.

"No I haven't. I told you. I don't like him?"

"One. I didn't say who 'him' was. Second you said you weren't spying and weren't thinking about him."

"Is there a difference?"

"Yes. You can like someone even if you weren't thinking of them at that very moment. But I bet your thinking of him now?"

"Your right. I said I wasn't thinking of him…" and it took me a minute to realize I didn't deny not liking Freddie. CRAP! Spencer just looked at me in that taunting 'I told you so' way. "Fine. But I'm not gonna tell him and neither are you.

"But"
"No buts! If he ever found out it would ruin our friendship. Everything will be awkward."

"Oh I see." He said as he took our plates and rinsed them. "You just don't want to be rejected."

"What… no I."

"Sam, tell him. Then maybe you can stop singing in your sleep."

"Wait…WHAT!"

A/N: I really wish i would pay closer attention before i post. cuz this is like the third time i've had to edit. ugh. sorry about my rudness.

-Simmz