Carly's POV
I gasped. Sam loves Freddie? She was still crying and anyone who knows her understands the fact that Sam Puckett does not cry. Over anything. She must feel really strongly about this if it was causing her to cry.
"Are you going to tell him?" I asked. She suddenly went from crying to looking like deer in headlights.
"No Carly. Don't tell anybody. Freddie would never like me that. He loves you."
When she uttered those words, my heart broke right then and there. She felt like she had no hope because of me. How was I supposed to live with that? I'd need to help her and get her together with Freddie.
Freddie's POV
I entered my bedroom and immediately fell to my knees. How was I going to deal with this? Sam? I loved Sam? If I ever thought of mentioning that to her, she'd kill me right then and there.
I buried my face in my hands. This emotion was going to kill me alive. Sure I'd had a couple girlfriends after Carly, but no one had that spark that Sam had the first time I'd kissed her.
There was a knock at my door. I hurried to stand up so that no one would see me in this position. I opened the door and was surprised to see Carly standing there, pain etched onto her face.
"Carly. What's wrong? What are you doing here?" I asked. "Where's Sam?" Had she left? The sudden thought made me feel sad and lonely, knowing that she wasn't close by anymore.
"She fell asleep on the couch. It's kind of what I wanted to talk to you about."
I looked at her, confused. Had something happened between them?
"Look, I know that you had feelings for me. Are they still there?"
Carly's POV
Freddie stared at me. I waited for him to say something, but he never did. Just continued to stare.
"Well, do you?" I practically screamed. He blinked a couple times.
"Um…well, no, not really. Sorry."
"No! That's great!"
He looked at me all confused again. I'm not supposed to tell him that Sam loves him but I could still find out if he likes her.
"Freddie, what if I told you that you should ask Sam out?"
"Do you want me dead?"
"No, I really think that you guys would work out! I can help you if you'd like."
"But why should I?" He was starting to look uncomfortable. What if he didn't like her?
"You like her don't you?" Freddie's eyes widened.
"How did you find out?" he asked amazed.
I smiled. "You just told me."