Ho Ho! Merry Christmas! Its been a while since I've updated, and since this whole story started because of Christmas, I figured I would continue it today!
I picked up the phone and dialed his number.
"Hello" Mrs. Benson greeted.
"Hi Mrs. Benson, can I talk to Freddie?" I asked.
"Ugh you, I guess," she said. "Freddie! Carly's on the phone!" she yelled.
"Tell her I'm not home," I heard him say.
I was even more hurt. How could Freddie out of all people not anwser my phonecall?
"He's not home right now Carly" she lied.
"Ok I'll call back later, bye"
"Bye"
I hung up. Mad, it took me every ounce of my pride to call him. I ran downstairs and to his door.
"Open up Freddie!" I yelled, almost crying.
There was no anwser. There was never any anwser.
Heatbroken and shattered. I was left on the floor sobbing, with no one to hear or see me. Sam was gone and now Frddie was too. I sat there all night thinking of how this all happened. Thinking didn't help. I just just about ready to go.
(Doors Open)
Freddie? Oh great, I had nothing to say to him anymore. Why did he have a suitcase though?
"Carly..." he said awkwardly.
"Freddie..whats with the suitcase?"
"...I'm le-leaving"
At that momment I knew I didn't just lose Sam. There was no hope I would have Freddie now. It's over, our friendship.
I wrote this chapter really fast, sorry! I wanted to remind people about this story. Thanks for the support! Review!
