A/N I'm so very sorry for not updating sooner. I just had a massive writers block, not much time and I couldn't formulate the sentences. Put that all together and you don't get new chapters!!! So, I'm sorry.

Chapter 12 "Hello, I'm Sam, but wait, you already know me..."

Freddie's POV

It was 6:30 AM when I looked at my clock. The annoying sound of my alarm woke me.

"Hmpffft!" I cried out. I swung my arm at my alarm so it would shut up. I buried my head back in my pillow, wishing I could just go back to sleep. But I knew better.

"And 5, 4, 3, 2.." I muffled into my pillow.

"Freddiebear, it's time for breakfast!" My mother called from out the kitchen. I knew I better come or she would think I was sick, and take me to our stupid doctor. My mom had him on speed-dial.

With much effort I got out from under my sheets and walked to the kitchen, said hello to my mom and sat down.

"Good morning sweetie pie," she greeted back. "Here, I made you some nettle sandwiches. My friend Deliah told me they where really healthy." And she handed me a plate with green, slimy sandwiches. They looked really, really disgusting.

I forced myself to smile at my mom and brought a sandwich to my mouth, carefully took a bite.

They tasted even more disgusting than they looked, but I didn't want to hurt my mom so I ate the whole sandwich.

"Thanks mom," I said, ignoring the urge to puke.

I walked back to my room, put on a dark pair of jeans, a blue and white striped t-shirt and red chuck tailors. I combed my hair and brushed my teeth three times to get the disgusting taste out of my mouth.

It was 7:15 AM when I finished with all of that. I had to go to Carly in half an hour so I had just enough time to finish my homework I didn't do because I spend all my time with Sam this weekend.

"Wow, never thought I would say that," the voice in my head said.

I finished just in time. I put all my books in my grey backpack and swung it over my shoulder. I said goodbye to my mom and walked to the apartment across the hall.

Knock, knock!

"I'm coming!" I heard Carly yell and 5 seconds later she the door opened and a grinning Carly stepped out. Looking at her huge grin made me grin too.

We walked outside, deciding we should walk to Sam to because her wheelchair wouldn't fit in my car. It was a 5 minute walk to Sam, and from there a 10 minute walk to school.

Carly, who was still grinning, was frisking down the road.

"Whoa, what's up with all the happiness?" I asked chuckling.

"Love.." She answered dreamingly.

I smiled, I guess things are going well with that Jasper guy.

"Jasper and I texted the whole day yesterday. And he asked me if I wanted to go out with him on Friday. And I said yes!" Carly said.

"Well, I hope you guys have fun!" I said. I got over Carly a few months ago, I still liked her, but more as a sister. If she was happy, I was happy too.

"Oh, I know we will, he's just such a gentleman," Carly said.

She got lost in her thoughts, thinking about Jasper I think. We walked to Sam's house in silence.

When we arrived in Sam's street I realized I didn't knew in which house she lived.

"Carly, which house?" I asked. She walked to the right front door, and knocked twice.

What I thought to be Sam opened the door.

What I saw freaked me out. "SAM, CAN YOU WALK AGAIN?" I yelled at her happily. The probably-not-Sam started to laugh.

"Melanie?" Carly asked hesitatingly.

"Yup it's me. I'm here for two weeks, visiting my mom and Sam. But I bet you're here for Sam, I will go get her." And the-not-Sam-but-Melanie was gone.

"We told you there was a Melanie," Carly giggled when she saw my shocked face.

My face went from shocked, to bright red. I made such a fool out of myself. Oh god.

Carly was still giggling when Sam rolled to the door. She greeted us and I pushed her outside.

"Bye mom, bye Mel!" Sam shouted.

"Bye." We heard come out of the house, Carly closed the door and we started to walk to the school. Well Carly and I walked, I pushed Sam.

Sam's POV

"So, Melanie's back! What happened when you saw her?" Carly asked me curiously.

"Well, she scared the living hell out of me! My mom didn't knew she would come, so she didn't tell me. So when I went to my room and she was there, that scared me to death." I said chuckling.

Carly and Freddie started laughing to.

"Did you attack her?" Freddie asked, still laughing.

"I wanted to, but that isn't that easy when your in a wheelchair," I said giggling.

That caused Freddie to laugh even harder.

"I can't wait for you to meet your friends… wait that sounds so weird," Carly said.

I smiled. "I can't wait to meet them either," I said. "Did you tell them I lost my memory?"

"Yes, I sent everybody a text about it, because I didn't want that you had to explain it over and over again," Carly said.

"Thank you." I smiled.

And then I saw the school. Here goes nothing, I thought.

Freddie rolled me inside, while Carly opened the door. I sighed, letting my eyes take it all in.

There were so many people, and I didn't knew which ones I used to know, which ones I never talked to, or which ones I used to hate. The where all the same people to me, the same people I couldn't remember.

Freddie rolled me to the lockers. When he stopped walking I assumed we where at my locker.

"Carly, I don't know my code. Do you know my code?" I asked.

Carly smiled and walked over to my locker to open it. "5766," she whispered in my ear.

"Thanks." I said. "Freddo, can you help me get the right books?" I asked Freddie, who was still standing behind me.

"Of course." I think we had the same classes, because he knew by head which book to put in my bag. He just handed me my bag when a cheery looking blond girl came our way.

"Hi Lisa!" Carly greeted the girl.

"Hi Carly, Freddie, Sam, I'm so sorry for you!" Lisa told me.

I didn't really knew how to respond to that so I just thanked her.

"Well, I'm throwing a party Friday night, and you three are all invited," Lisa said cheerfully.

"Lisa!" A boy across the hall called her name. "Well, tell me if your coming later, I have to go now." And she was gone.

"Are we going?" Freddie asked us.

"Well, I certainly think you guys should go, but I can't come, I already have a date with Jasper. But I really think Sam should go, Freddie will you go with her?" Carly asked.

"Why should I go!" I asked.

"Because, it's a good opportunity to get to know everyone again," Carly explained, and I knew she was right.

"If you want to go, I will come with you," Freddie told me.

"Thanks, I would really appreciate that," I said.

"Well that's settled than," Carly cheered.

The bell rang and we had to go to our first class. Carly pushed me to the right classroom. She pushed my wheelchair under a table, when Freddie removed the chair. A teacher with red hear walked in.

"Carly! Why do I get the feeling I don't like her?" I whispered to Carly, who started laughing.

"That's Miss Briggs. You can't stand her, and she can't stand you either."

"Why am I not surprised?" I said, Carly giggled.

When Miss Briggs started the class, she shot a few mean glares at me, which I happily sent back. This was going to be easier than I thought.