Carly was in her room, sobbing. Spencer had tried to come into her room and talk to her, but she had just slammed the door in his face. Sam walked in the door. "Hey Spencer, where's Carly?" Sam asked. "She's up in her room" Spencer said, very quietly.
Sam walked up to Carly's room. She didn't usally go into Carly's room. She wondered what it looked like now. Sam walked into Carly's room. "Hi Carly" Sam said nervously.
"Oh, hello Sam" Carly said, trying to keep a straight face while there were tears pouring down her cheeks.
"What's the matter?" Sam asked. "Nothing! Like you would care!" Carly shouted. Sam just stood there. "Carly, why can't you just tell me what's wrong?" Sam asked, looking worried. "Why Sam? Okay, listen! I'm not gonna tell ya! Cuz your just a little stupid blond tomboy who doesn't have the brains to fill a teacup!" Carly began to get into a fit of hysterics.
Sam still just stood there. And then she ran. All the way back to her home.
Freddie's POV
I was just buliding a snowman when I saw Sam running as fast as I'd ever seen her run. I decided something must be wrong. So I ran and caught up with Sam. "Sam! What's the matter?" he asked, confused. "Nothing Freddie! I just need to go home!" and Sam took off running. I knew there was something wrong, and I was going to figure it out!
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