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Sam stormed up the stairs, she had never felt such a great pain in her heart, than what she was feeling now, Spencer had broke her heart, of that she was certain. "Hey guys." Sam said as she entered Carly's room, Carly had composed herself.
"I'm going to bed." Carly said angrily at Sam, Sam raised an eyebrow.
"Is something wrong Carly?" Sam asked.
"You're sleeping with Spencer! That's what's wrong!" Freddie yelled, Sam's eyes got wide and her face went red. "Why the hell are you having sex with him?"
"How could you Sam?! He's my brother, and you're my BEST friend!!!" Carly exclaimed. Sam sighed in annoyance.
"It's just sex." Sam whispered.
"Just sex?! Sam! He's my brother!!" Carly yelled.
"Quiet or he'll hear you!" Sam said. "And yes, sex is just sex. It's not like we're dating or anything." Sam said almost sadly, in all actuality she wanted to be with him, she wanted to call him her own. "Sex is just something you do, it's just for fun. It's not like he loves me or anything." Sam said staring at the floor.
"Sam, I just don't like it. It's just not right. I mean you're MY age, and he's….he's…..he's his age." Carly said.
"You don't even know how old Spencer is, do you?" Sam frowned. From downstairs, Spencer could hear the fighting, he walked up the stairs and listened at the door.
"Don't try to changed the subject!" Freddie snapped. Carly looked at Sam in shock.
"Wait a minute, Sam, when's your birthday?" Carly asked.
"Um, August 6th." Sam answered.
"Ok, when's Spencers?" Carly asked.
"November 10th." Sam answered.
"Sam, you hardly ever remember how old you are, how come you know his age? And you remembered his birthday. You don't even remember your own birthday. It's April 17th." Carly told Sam. Sam blinked in confusion.
"Oh." Sam said, not meeting Carly's eyes.
"Freddie, leave. Please." Carly sighed. Freddie did as told. Carly walked over to Sam and placed a hand on her shoulder. "Sam….do you like my brother, as….more than friends?"
"No!" Sam exclaimed, Carly could see the truth in her eyes.
"Sam, if you really do love him, then I guess I can respect that."
"I DON'T LOVE HIM!" Sam yelled, tears welled in her eyes. Spencer could feel his heart break into a million pieces. He ran down the stairs quickly and slammed the door to his room behind him. "Because he doesn't love me." Sam whispered as she rested her head on Carly's shoulder. "How can you love someone that doesn't love you back? I mean, it's always been about sex to every guy I've ever been with. If I don't expect a relationship, and all I give to them is sex, then I won't get my heart broken." Sam said sadly.
"But Sam, look at you. I've never seen you so sad. It's obvious your heart's broken." Carly said rubbing Sam's back softly.
"It's not fair. I didn't mean to." Sam whispered.
"What?" Carly asked.
"I didn't mean to fall in love with him, I didn't want to Carly, honestly." Sam said crying softly on Carly.
"It's ok Sam, it's alright." Carly comforted Sam.
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