Carly's house, kitchen. Angel's POV
So I appeared to the kid again. She still doesn't get it. It's getting more obvious every time.
"Why don't you just tell me and we can all go home happy?"
"I wish it were that simple, Sam. But that's against the rules."
"What rules? You know what, forget it. More importantly....will you just give me a hint?"
"Alright. How you feeling?"
"I'm alright...a little upset, but I'm ok"
"There you go, kid. Think about that."
Sam's POV
Stupid angel. So what? I'm a little upset because I don't think Carly and Freddie belong. But that cashier guy, he thinks I love him? I would never love Freddie. I mean he's nice and forgiving and smart....and cute. AH SAM! SNAP OUT OF IT! okok maybe i do like him...just a little.
"Hey Sam."
"Hey Carly, how was your date?"
"Awesome. Freddie brought me to the Groovie Smoothie."
"It's still running?"
"Ermm, no. T-Bo started a Cafe in the same location. But he didn't bother to change the name."
Look at her, she's so happy with him. Why can't I be happy for them? You know what, from now on. I SAMANTHA PUCKET WILL SUPPORT THEIR RELATIONSHIP EVEN IF IT MEANS LOSING ANY CHANCE WITH FREDDIE.
St. Joseph's Catholic Church Bathroom. 2016. Sam's POV
"Where the hell am I? Why am I in this dress?" I asked myself. Things got weirder when I looked in the mirror. I looked 21. Then he appeared again.
"Ok kid, I'm tired. I hope this will make you finally realise."
"Where am I?"
"June 19th 2016."
Then as usual, he disappeared. Then Carly walked into the bathroom wearing a white dress.
"Sam, you mind helping me zip up? Hurry before Freddie sees. You know it's bad luck for the groom to see the bride before the wedding."
Ok for some weird reason, all the words appeared in bold. sorry about that.