(flashback)

Sam's POV:

Freddie doesn't care. He never did, he never will. I don't want to live anymore. I confessed every little feeling I have ever held in. I let it all out and look how far it got me. Nowhere. I texted Freddie. No response. He doesn't care. I can't make him love me. I don't want to live anymore. I'm not trying to prove a point. There is no way in earth that he would ever find me anyways. I have never been suicidal. Ever. I've never liked my life but I have put up with it. I just can't take another topping on this terrible sundae. I can't experience anymore pain. It just isn't worth it. He was the only positive thing in my life. Now he is gone. Now my life is filled with negative things. Things that I just want to cringe over. So…what's the point of living. There is no point. I don't want to live. Freddie won't miss me. I'm done.

She quickly prays to god, looks over the edge and whispers something only she can hear.

"Goodbye Freddie"

Then she jumps.

(end of flashback)

(normal view)

Freddie quickly takes his hands off her face and starts to pound her chest with his fists. There is still no sign of life. He did it at least 30x in a row. No sign. No sound. If you are wondering why he never called 911, he actually did. Since Sam repeatedly called them on Freddie's phone. Freddie doubted that they would even come considering that all the times she called them; all the things were non-emergency. So he kept giving her CPR. After that wasn't working. He quickly grabbed her face and gave her mouth to mouth. This was only the second time that Freddie had felt her soft lips on his. It felt so right but yet so wrong. He didn't even know if Sam would make it. After all these things he tried to do to save Sam, the ambulance finally arrived with Carly.

Freddie's POV:

They hoisted Sam onto a stretcher. The paramedics gave her a oxygen mask and all I could do was pray. Pray that she would make it. They told us that if I never did give her mouth to mouth or CPR she wouldn't of made it. She was still unconscious and her pulse was very faint but she would of died if I didn't find her when I did. Today, this is the only thing that I feel proud of. If I just said that I loved her from the starts, she wouldn't of jumped. God, please help my dear friend Sam Puckett. Don't let her die. I quickly got into the ambulance. I didn't want to leave her again. I want her to know that as soon as she opens her big blue eyes, that I will be the only one waiting for her. Even if the rest of the world walks out on her. I love you Sam. I wish you knew.

The paramedics said it would be an awful time before she would wake up. From the looks of it, she almost drowned. She suffered from a concussion too. Freddie wasn't going to leave her side even if the nurse's had to drag him out of there. He was staying right next to the girl he loved.

(at the hospital)

While they were doing tests on Sam and healing her wounds. Freddie made his way over to the gift shop. He quickly picked out a get well card. Also yellow daises. It was these kinds of things that Freddie knew by heart. He knew what her favorite color was, her favorite food. He knew what she was afraid of even if she never admitted it. He knew that she loved yellow daises. He knew that she secretly read tons of books in her spare time. He knew ever single aspect about Sam. Even stuff that Carly didn't even know.

He decided on a card that had a boy and girl on the front. They were holding hands. He quickly glanced over the card and knew that this was meant for Sam. The card read:

"Even when the world walks out on you, I will be here waiting."

"I promise."

"Get well soon."

Freddie knew how to sign this card. This card wasn't just a simple thank you card or birthday card. It was the only way he could tell Sam how sorry he actually was. Usually he would sign his name saying "sincerely Freddie," or your friend Freddie. This time was different. The only things that he wrote on this card were:

"I'm sorry Sam!" "I love you, forever and always; I promise."

It was perfect. He just was hoping Sam would wake up soon. So he could really tell her how he felt in person. The card just wouldn't break all the ice. He couldn't use it as a back up plan. He never intended for anything to happen. It was all a mistake. Except one thing. He knows one thing that wasn't a mistake; he loved Sam with all his heart.