What Wedding Dress?

He saw Sam and stopped.

Sam jumped off the couch and started to run up the stairs but Freddie stopped her.

"Sam listen I'm sorry,I-"

"STOP FREDDIE!YOU CAN'T BE THE ONE,I DON'T LOVE YOU ANYMORE. JUST LEAVE ME ALONE."Sam screamed. Freddie looked down and put his arms down.

"Fine Sam but I need to tell you something."Freddie said looking down still.

"WHAT?"Sam asked still mad.

"Everyday since I've left I've missed you. Everyday I would cry myself to sleep. Sam we are meant to be together. No matter how much you say you don't love me,I know somewhere deep inside the Sam that loves me will finally say she does."Freddie said looking straight into Sam's eyes."I need you more than you need me,"Freddie said. He moved away from Sam and walked out of the apartment.

"Sam are you okay?"Carly asked. Sam looked at her with teary eyes. She looked down and cried.

Saturday came around really fast. Freddie was leaving and everything was going back to the way it was before. Sam woke up and stared at the ceiling. Carly's room. Sam looked around but didn't see Carly. She got up and walked downstairs. Carly and Angie was sitting at the table.

"Hey guys,"Sam said walking into the kitchen.

"Hey Sam,"Carly said getting up and walking over to her. Carly opened her purse and pulled out a envelope and handed it to Sam. Sam looked down at it confused. She grabbed it and opened it slowly.

Dear Sam,

Hey Sam,I'm sorry about the whole wedding thing. Okay a bad way to start off this letter. Anyway Sam I love you. I always have and always will. No matter how many times you push me away. Everyday I wake up your the first thing I'm thinking of and the last thing. I dreamt about you last night. It was the night that you told me not to be there for you. Sam I have to go. I have a plane to catch.

Love Freddie

Sam looked up at Carly and back down at the letter.

"How long ago did Freddie leave?"She asked not taking her eyes off the letter.

"Um about 20 minutes ago,"Carly said looking down at her watch.

"Shoot,"Sam screamed. She ran upstairs and came back down dressed. She ran out the door. Sam ran down the stairs and soon out the lobby doors. She got in a cab and told him to go to the airport. When they were there she paid him and shot out of the car. She opened the big glass doors. She ran down the front desk.

"Hello may I help you?"The woman behind the desk asked.

"Yeah,when does the plane for Virgina leave?"Sam asked.

"Hold on,"the woman behind the desk typed something into the computer and then looked up."I'm sorry it left about 10 minutes ago."

Sam looked down and walked away. She sat down on a green bench. A tear dropped down her face.