A/N: So, here is the last chapter! It's Freddie's pov from the big kiss. Also, I normally would never do this, but I switched to first person. Just flowed better.

Also, thank you to Lady Riddle-Black for reviewing last chapter!

*disclaimer* I do not own any of the conversation at the begginning of the chapter. That is all from iOMG.

Chapter Three: Freddie

"Yo yo," I say as I walk out of the door. Sam's alone outside just sitting on the stairs.

"Carly sent you to find me?"

"Nope."

"Oh, so you don't know we had a little argument?" she says as she rolls her eyes.

"She told me about your little argument. I just said she didn't tell me to come find you."

"Good."

"But Carly's right."

She then lets out a long groan.

"Groan all you want!"

"I don't care what your stupid Pear Pad App says about me being in love!" she snaps, "I'm not into Brad like that."

As much as I'd like to believe that, I don't. "Lately, every time I tell you Brad and I are doing something together, you wanna come hang with us!"

"And that means I'm in love with him?"

"Well you hate me!" It's weird, after I said that she almost looked a bit embarrassed.

"I never said I hate you." she says softly.

Well that sure shocked me. "Yeah you have! Like nine hundred times! I still have the birthday card you gave me that says 'Happy Birthday. I hate you. Hate, Sam."'

"Just leaveee!" Great, now she's frustrated.

"Fine I'll leaveee!" I mimic back.

"Bye!"

"But before I go-"

She then jumps up and moves toward me. "That's it! Get out of here before I do a double fist dance on your face!"

"You can threaten your double fist dance all you want. But Carly's still right," I sigh but then continue, noticing that for once I have Sam's full attention. "Look, I know it's scary for you to put your feelings out there. 'Cause you never know if the person you like is gonna like you back. Everyone feels that way. But you never know what might happen if you don't-"

One minute I'm giving Sam a speech about taking chances in love, the next I'm kissing her.

Yeah, Sam Puckett. The girl who's been causing my physical and emotional pain since I first met her.

Sure, we kissed before. But at least I knew it was coming and that it was just to get our first kiss out of the way.

At first, I just stand there like a statue. So many different thoughts are going through my head. I'm so confused that it hurts.

I'll admit it, ever since Sam and I kissed on the fire escape, I've been growing feelings for Sam and my crush on Carly has been growing smaller and smaller. But gosh. Carly and I were so sure she was in love with Brad. I guess this means she's in love with me instead. That sentence sounds weird even in my head.

Life's so confusing sometimes. Just when you think you have things pretty much figured out it throws in another twist.

Towards the end of the kiss I notice that I'm actually kissing back.

Nothing's making since at the moment. You could tell me something completely insane and I'd most likely still believe you.

After what felt like hours we broke apart from the kiss. All I can get out at the moment is "whu-I-." Yeah, very smooth Freddie.

"Sorry," Sam says very awkwardly.

"It's cool," I reply.

For the next few minutes we just stand there, waiting for the other one to say something. There are so many things I want to ask her but my body is too shocked to let me.

I want to know how long she's liked me. I want to know where this puts us. Because I really don't think I can take another "Let's just pretend it never happened and not tell anyone" kiss.

Most importantly, I want to know what's going on in Sam's head. I want to know so badly to clear up all of the confusion.

Obviously though, I'm still unable to form words. Not my smoothest moments.

Finally, Sam breaks the silence. "Look, I got to...go..." and with that, she runs off to god knows where.

I wanna stop her but I can't. Great. Just great. She probably thinks she's messed everything up and I'm mad at her or something. And all of my questions are still unanswered.

I'm not snapped out of it until Brad comes out. "Hey! There you are! Are we gonna continue working on the project? Oh and do you know where Sam is? I can't find her."

"Oh, um, yeah, sure. And Sam had to go...um, home," I reply. And with that we go inside to work on the project and I try to act as normal as I can so people don't ask questions.

I may not be able to talk to Sam tonight but as soon as I can, I am. I won't leave without answers.

A/N: Thanks for reading the story and hope you liked it! I think that Sam's was my fav though! Review :)

*Thanks to DannySamLover20, *blank*, kayla-the-slyest-spy-ever, and Jelly Princess for reviewing this chapter!*