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Anyway, I stayed up all night and just when they were about to open the door, the cops showed up and escorted Sam -- of all people -- straight into the store. Then... a Blessed Buy employee came out and said ALL of the copies of Galaxy Wars were GONE! SAM BOUGHT THEM ALL! Turns out Sam's mom is dating one of the cops (she met him when she was in jail on Thanksgiving).

So, Sam put ALL but one copy of Galaxy Wars on Splashface for sale... She said I could have the last one, but I'd have to camp outside her house all night! Ugh, I just can't win with her!

I smiled at the image of Freddie dressed as a freak, in a sleeping bag, and huddled on the doorstep. He really camped out here all night! Dweb. I would have gave it to him anyway. Then I wouldn't have to pay him that fifty bucks. But he had to go and take me all seriously. Really, who does that? Freddie, I guess.

It's seven in the morning, and I'm only up because I couldn't sleep. I was thinking about that dork on my doorstep all night. I actually worried about him at one point, hoping that the wind wasn't too chilly, and if he would get a cold. I literally smacked myself in the face. Thoughts like that get a person in trouble. Trust me, I've been through it once before. You don't set your heart on someone if you don't want it broken at the end of the day.

I put on a hoodie and grab the video game off of my bedside table, then walk out my room and down the stairs. I quickly open the door and Freddie flies in. Opps. Was he leaning against that?

"Sam?!" Freddie yells sleepily. I laugh. "I stayed out here-" he pauses to yawn, not bothering to cover his mouth. I mean, it's only me, after all, "all night," he finishes.

"Great," I say in monotone. Freddie stands up and brushes the dirt off of him.

"Can I have the game now?"

"Only if I can get out of that fifty bucks I owe you."

Freddie groans. "But I already slept out here all night! Do you know what my mom would do if she finds out?"

I raise my eyebrow, not giving in. Freddie lets out a louder groan and agrees. I throw the video game at him and he scrambles to catch it.

Gosh. What a dweb.

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This was inspired by Freddie's newest blog. I love how he always mentions Sam in his blogs, but never Carly. (well, mayber not never, but rarely).

Enjoy and review, please!

-Freak-a-Dee