1Disclaimer: you know. I'm sorta getting used to writing this thing. Isn't that amazing? Ok. Me es no owner de Sammy Keyes(don't know spanish for owner)

Sammy walked through the door of Gram's apartment and plopped down on the couch.

"Ugh..." she groaned as she remembered the day she had had. Grams stuck her head out from her room.

"You okay Sammy?" She asked. Sammy nodded her head and closed her eyes. Grams went back into her bedroom and Sammy fell asleep.

The girl was running. Running in a forest. Away from her troubles and from everything in her life. She wore a long white dress that reached down to below her shoes. Her hair color could not be made out in the dark of the night. And her hair hid most of her face. She ran and ran. Never stopping. Then she reached a clearing. Surrounded by the trees. She spun and spun around in a circle moving in motion with the earth. Spinning faster and faster and faster until she was a blur. Then the thunder rolled and suddenly rain was falling. She slowed as it dripped down her skin. Then she thrust her arms in the air. Welcoming the cool rain that washed away all he troubles. Then she fell backwards with a smile on her face and the rain enveloped her in a sea. Her dress went up to her ankles when she fell down. And the moon peaked out between the storms a small ray of light in the darkest storm. It highlighted her feet, her shoes... were blue high-tops.

Sammy woke up, breathing heavily. There was perspiration dripping down her face. She had been asleep for about 2 hours.

Sammy got up and walked over to the fridge. A note was on it. It told her that Grams had gone out shopping and would be home soon.

Sammy tore down the note and she sat on the kitchen counter top. She contemplated her dream.

That girl was me... She thought to herself. Well, of course it was her. Who else would it be in those high-tops?

Well... the dream was correct. She did have too many worries. Worries she wanted to run from. But of course, she couldn't.

Then, she had a sudden impulse. A way to at least fix this fight with Casey. She knew she needed to talk to him about it. About why... just why. So she picked up the phone and dialed his number.

A/n: am I keeping this fight going to long? Well this will be the complete resolution. No interruptions. Or will there be? Yeah. This chapter was very deep. I just think Sammy handles everything too well. You know? Oh and I know evil cliffie. I was gonna continue the chapter but I thought I should leave you with a parting note. But don't worry there should be another chapter coming out. TODAY! Yes... praise me.