A/N: Here's chapter 3!

Disclaimer~No. Do I look like Dan Schneider? Don't answer that!

At the Groovy Smoothies Sam's PoV

Freddie's hair looked like more hot than normal. Yes me Sam Puckett called
Freddie Benson hot. Deal with it. Anyway his hair instead of having his combed up he let his bangs fall on his forehead and it was waaay hotter than normal!

"Hey Sam?" I gulped.

"Yea Freddie?" he smirked.

"How do you like my hair?" he said. I looked down trying to hide my blush.

"You look n-nubbish." I said. Crap. I stuttered.

Freddie's PoV

Sam stuttered. Ha. She's totally has a crush on me. I smirked again and she
looked down trying to hide her visible blush. Carly looked at us like we were
crazy.

Well we probably were.

Anyway…I made my hair like this because it was number 10 on her 'special' list. I'm also gonna do more of my 'techie' talk, fight back more, scream at my mom more and I'm gonna point to her. Then…I don't think I'm gonna tell you the rest of my brilliant plan. I don't want to ruin the surprise.

Sam's PoV

His hair is quite hot at the moment. I decided not to think about the list while I was with him but it kept crawling back into it. I wonder who would steal my list? As blackmail? Or just out of curiosity? Whoever took it is dead!

I keep thinking that I should tell Carly. She is my best friend after all. I decided that I will even though she might still like him after the whole 'I saved your life thingy.'

At Carly's Apartment

"So Freddie…why's your hair like that?" Carly asked him. I swear he blushed slightly. "I just wanted to do something different." She smirked.

"What ever you say." She said all sing-songy. I smirked. So was so off key.

"You were very off key," Freddie said, smirking. (A/N: They like smirking don't they?) Woah! It's like he read my mind! He's smirk is so adorable. Focus Puckett.

"That's exactly what I was thinking!" I said. "Oh!" He said as we high-fived. Carly rolled her eyes. "I'll be right back," she said and she went upstairs. I went to the fridge and got out my ham. Yea you heard correct. MY ham.

Freddie rolled his eyes (his gorgeous eyes) and plopped down on the couch. "What's your problem Fudgeface?"

"Nothing, I still can't believe your obsession with ham and any other meat in the world." My eyes narrowed. He did not say obsession. Did he?

I think he did.

That boy's gonna pay.

I put my ham down and walked over to him. His gaze turned from astonishment to fear in a split-second. "What did you just say?" My voice was low and deadly so no one could hear him but me.

He flinched before he said in a small voice, "I still can't believe your obsession with ha-OH MY GOD SAM GET OFF OF ME!" I tackled him and threw him on the ground. I straddled him and sat on his chest (a very toned chest) and put my face directly in front of his.

"It is not an obsession, it's a love. Just like your love of technology." I said, and then added after an after-thought, "And hopefully a love for me."

"What was that last part?" He asked. Damn, he wasn't supposed to hear that. "Nothing." I said quickly and got up off of him. I turned and screamed. Carly was standing there with her mouth wide open with (I hope) shock.

Freddie rushed over and apparently didn't see Carly. "What?" I pointed to her. She probably thought we were kissing or something. (I wish we were though.) "Oh."

"Carly. We didn't do anything. He called my love of meat an obsession and I taught him a lesson." That got her to unfreeze. She gasped and nodded.

"Good."

I still wish that we actually were kissing instead of fighting.

Come on Puckett, you are not gonna let a boy invade your mind are you?

Maybe. If he lets me invade his.

You already have invaded his mind. With mental pain.

Oh I know that. I just wish that he would let me. I wish that he loved me.

Wow Puckett. You are incredible. I can't believe you are letting your guard down. You are a Puckett and you are not supposed to let love invade your mind. Not yet anyway. Let ham be first. Then steak. Then bacon. Then beef jerky. THEN love. That's how its supposed to be.

I don't care. I still wish that he loved me.

Hey why does you sound so much like Freddie?

Nobody's PoV

While Sam had her mind fight, Freddie was having one of his own.

Freddie's PoV

I really wish that we were kissing than fighting.

She is a blonde-headed demon. Why do you wish that?

Well…because I love her! That's right! I'm in love with Samantha Puckett! HA!

WHY?

Well…she's beautiful, she very funny, when she's hurting me, we are really good friends. I care about her more than she could ever imagine. That's why I gave up the school at sea thingy.

Wow Benson. You are not supposed to be worrying about love. It goes all things technology, then Carly, then a bunch of other things, THEN Sam. That's how it's supposed to be.

I don't care. I still wish she loved me. Hey why does my inner voice sound so much like Sam?

Nobody's PoV

You can clearly see that those two are in denial so much that they are swimming in it. You know the saying the Denial is a river in Egypt? Well yea there you go. Ok, uh now for the author's note!

A/N: Hope you liked that! Sorry that it is short! I'll update ASAP!

PEACE LOVE SEDDIE :D