Thanks for the reviews and following me and favoring my story And again…THIS IS A SEDDIE STORY! Don't let me tell you again, it is annoying -_- Now I've read all of your expectations and how the most of you want a love triangle or a jealous Freddie. But think about it. This is a story where Sam gets bullied by Freddie, a love triangle or a jealous Freddie is not logical. It has to be realistic. Now please don't hate me, I've got another way to let Seddie happen. Okay enjoy and review

FREDDIE's POV

"Hello peeps!" I bursted through the doors. This is going to be fun.

"Guys, do you've got beer with you?"

"Of course! As if we'll forget to bring it with us." Brad said.

"Good."

I went to the bar and saw Jay coming towards me.

"What the hell are you doing here? You're not invited!" Jay said.

"Does it matter if I'm invited or not? I'm here, I'm free to go and stand wherever I want."

"Fine, but don't hurt Sam."

"Fine, but no promises."

He went back to Sam who was sitting at a table drinking her smoothie. I won't hurt Sam…yet.

SAM's POV

I saw Jay talking to Freddie. I really hope that he is going to leave me alone. I was having such a great time until he came in.

"He's going to leave you alone, Sam."

"Really? Promise?"

"Promise. But Sam, I really have to go to the bathroom. Can you be here alone for just one minute?"

"B-but they're going to do something to me! I just know it! I've known them for so long, I can't defend myself, I-"

"Sam, just stay here and they won't hurt you. I'll be right back."

"O-okay…but hurry."

"Of course." He kissed me on the cheek and went to the bathroom. I was so scared. I don't care if he promised he'll leave me alone or not. Maybe if I stay here, they won't go near me because they know I'm with Jay…even though he is away right now. Freddie seems calm and so seem his friends. Okay…no panic. Just relax and take a deep breath. I stood up to get another smoothie until suddenly I was pushed by someone and I fell on my knees.

"Bitch!" That person yelled to me.

"Why the hell are you here? Why won't you just jump off a roof and kill yourself." Said another person.

"Yeah you're just useless! Even Jay doesn't like and want you."

Suddenly I felt a liquid on my head, my shirt…just my whole body. It smells like…beer. They're pouring beer all over me.

"Do you want another drink?"

That voice. That's Wendy. I couldn't see her because I was defending my face.

"Please stop! I'll do anything, just please stop!"

"Stop?" Freddie asked. "Why the hell would we stop embarrassing you?"

He pushed me to the wall and his hand was on my throat.

"You took everything from me! My dad, my happiness, my life!"

"C-can't breathe…"

"Freddie, let her go!" Carly said. "This is getting out of control"

He let go off my throat and I looked over the whole place. Everyone was standing around us, the music has stopped playing and even T-Bo was just standing there watching. I wonder where Jay is. Going to the bathroom doesn't take this long. I want to go home and wake up and realize that this is a nightmare. But unfortunately it isn't.

"Jay! Jay, where are you?"

"Ooh you want your beloved boyfriend huh?" Freddie asked me.

"He's not my boyfriend."

"C'mon Blondie, you like this guy! He treats you like a princess. He protects you, he's being kind to you, he kisses you…" He whispered in my ear.

"It was just on my cheek."

"Hah! Also on your lips Blondie, I have my sources."

"Where is Jay?"

"God, I don't know…Jay would you like to come up here for a sec?"

And then out of nowhere Jay was standing in front of me. With a girl next to him. Hand in hand. With Wendy.

"Sam, meet my best friend since kindergarten, Jay. You know, the one who was your friend. Ow and did you know that he is together with Wendy for over 2 years?"

"What the hell!" Carly said. "Baby, was this your whole plan? A fake friend for Sam and then just crush her?"

"Uhuh" Freddie grinned at me. I looked down. How could I be so stupid? Having a friend or even a boyfriend must be a miracle. I even thought he would be with me forever… He protected me, took care of me and now I find out it was all fake. Tears were starting to form in my eyes. Was this party even real?

"S-so if she's your girlfriend, why did you pretend to be my friend? Let alone kiss me?"

"Well that's a question for Freddie?" Jay said.

"I just made a bet with him that he'll be your first kiss and that you'll fall in love with him. And then break your heart."

"W-why? And is this party even real?"

"Yes it is! Only everyone knew what would happen except the bet with my best friend. Even my friends and my girlfriend didn't know about it. Only Jay, Sara and Wendy. And why did I made the bet? For fun(!) For taking my life of course!"

"I've never taken your life. You t-took mine a long time ago."

"Silence!"

He took some beer and poured it over me, then grabbed my throat again and pushed me against the wall.

FREDDIE's POV

I was so mad! What this girl did to me…ugh! She needs this. She needs to be punished. I thought about my mom and dad together. That, all gone. There were tears in my eyes and all I could do is look into Sam's eyes as if they were the eyes of a devil. I squeezed her throat even more.

"Freddie stop! You'll get us in trouble!" Brad said.

"Just go. Everybody go!" I said.

"But Freddie don't-"

"JUST GO!" I interrupted Gibby. Everyone looked in shock to me and went outside. I let go of Sam's throat. She was breathing heavily. She then went to a corner and formed into a ball and she was crying. I looked into her eyes again. They're so blue. Now I don't see her as the devil, but just as a scared little girl. I took my knife out of my pocket and sat behind her. I aimed the knife at her stomach.

"P-please don't. I'll do anything, but please don't kill me!"

"I won't kill you, baby girl." I took the knife away and put it back in my pocket. I wanted to stab her, but now I realize that I'm the devil myself, not her. Did I really wanted to hurt her? Did I really wanted to…kill her? She was crying so hard right now that I even started to feel guilty. And that has never happened to me before.

"I'm sorry." I whispered in her ear.

Yeah, was short. Sorry, I'm just so tired. Please don't hate me and REVIEW! :D