Carly's POV
I'm worried about Sam; she's been acting different these last few weeks. Something's going on. I walk over to where Spencer is standing and grab his shoulder.
"Spencer, something's wrong with Sam" I say.
"What do you mean, is she okay, what happened?" spencer asks frantically.
"She's not hurt, but something is wrong, I need you to go and talk to her please." I ask giving him my best puppy dog eyes.
"Alright, fine, I'll go and talk to her" he says sighing and walks off.
I look around the room to where Sam was staring before she walked off. Why was she death glaring the girls with Freddie? She can't be jealous, there is no way she likes Freddie like that, right? I didn't realize that I had been thinking long but spencer came back quicker than I thought.
"How did it go?" I ask him.
"She threw a shoe at me" he said and walked off. I sigh and grab his shoulder. I walk over to where Gibby was and grabbed his shoulder too. I drag them both out the door and stop just before we hit the fire escape. They both start whining that I pulled their shirts the wrong way. Honestly I couldn't care less.
"Listen, I need to know what's happening, something's wrong with Sam. She was death glaring the girls at the party before and I'm worried" I say desperately.
"Have you tried talking to her?" Gibby said. Spencer and I both just looked at him.
"Yes, Gibby, we both have, she won't talk to anyone." I say.
"What should we do then?" spencer asks.
Suddenly we hear the door open and we dive for cover behind the two pot plants outside the fire escape. I can hear footsteps and I hold my breath. They stop at the fire escape and I dare to take a look. Those shoes look familiar. I could see the familiar shoes step over the window ledge and out onto the platform. I turn to spencer and Gibby and see their faces are the same as mine. Daring and mischievous. I quietly walk out from behind the bush with Gibby and Spencer following me. I stop on the edge of the window ledge and hide behind the wall. I can hear what they say but I cannot see who it is. Spencer and Gibby do the same thing.
"I can't keep this up anymore, I need to tell her, she's my best friend" I can hear a girl speak, who I'm guessing is Sam. I look at Spencer and Gibby and I can tell they are thinking the same thing as me. Whoever was out there was someone Sam clearly trusted a lot because they got her to open up and talk to them.
"I know" the person said and It sounded like a boy's voice, though it was too soft for me to recognize. I could hear Sam sigh heavily and I heard footsteps. Spencer, Gibby and I started to panic and ran around back to my apartment. We can see everyone stare at us and Spencer yells to them.
"There's nothing to see here, continue with your party frolicking" we all separate and I can see that Gibby and Spencer have their eye on the door. As do I. we all want to know who was out there with Sam. The handle starts to turn and I can hear all the people at the party talking and dancing. The door opens and Sam walks in with Freddie behind her. My eyes widen further than I thought they could and I had to hold myself back from gasping. I look at spencer and Gibby and see that they have the same look on their faces. Pure shock. Sam and Freddie walk over to the kitchen island and grab a drink each. My mouth is still hanging open and I try to process what is happening right now. Freddie walks over to the girls he was with before and continues to talk with them. Sam sits down on the stool at the island and talks with Valerie. I have to know what is going on with them. I walk over to Sam and as I get closer to her I can see that she is glaring over Valerie's shoulder. She's glaring at those girls with Freddie again. I finally understand. She's jealous. What I don't understand is why Freddie? I mean sure he's cute and sweet but I thought they hated each other. Well, I suppose, opposites attract. Why doesn't she do anything about it then? I mean, it's not like he would hurt her, he's too kind to do something like that. I have to talk to her.