Chapter 2
I walk to a chair and sit in it. I can't take it. Why did Freddie propose to Carly? He can't love her again. Again, that rang in my head. They dated once, but I broke them by telling Freddie one thing. Flashback: "She's not in love with you she's in love with what you did." I say. Freddie makes a smirk. "You just can't stand the idea of Carly and me as a couple." he says. That made me cringe that day. Well, in my head. Because I hated them together. I loved Freddie but he loved Carly. Like now. I have to do some thing.
I got up and grabbed a jacket. "Samantha!" my mom yelled. I groaned. "What mom?" I asked. She walked up to me and I took a few steps back. She stuck like alcohol and man cologne. "You need to move out." She said with a drunk tone. I laughed. "No I don't." I said. I started to open the door. My mom closes it. "Mom!" I yell. She coughs. "Move out!" she yells. I open the door as quick as I can. As I run I can hear my mom yelling. "Come back here!" she's saying. I catch a cab and head to Carly's.
I knock on the door. "Who is it!" Carly says. I make a smirk. "It's me Sam." I say. Carly opens the door. "Hey, you came at the wrong time." She said. One of my eyebrows rose. I peeked in to see Freddie on the couch with a robe on. A tear came. This can't be happening.