LATER THAT NIGHT

Sam's POV

I lay on Carly's couch with tingling lips, His voice kept replaying in my mind when he said those words 'I love you Samantha'

He said them even though he didn't mean them. Why is it that every boy I meet says those words to me and less than 3 weeks later they leave me for the beautiful princess Carly? They say that the more patient you are the better love will be and it's always just a fairytale love. That's why I lock up my heart and keep it hidden in the dark. The only reasons he could have for asking me out are could be trying to make Carly jellous or 2. he might love me because I'm the only girl who has loved him. Either way I'm sick of it. I wish he would stop sugar coating his words. It's like he is changing me into somone like Carly.

Cinderella's on her bedroom floor

She's got a crush on the guy at the liquor store

'Cause Mr. Charming don't come home anymore

And she forgets why she came here

Sleeping Beauty's in a foul mood, for shame

She says, "None for you, dear prince, I'm tired today

I'd rather sleep my whole life away than have you

Keep me from dreaming"

I don't care for your fairytales

You're so worried 'bout the maiden though

You know she's only waiting on the next best thing

Snow White is doing dishes again

'Cause what else can you do With seven itty-bitty men?

Sends them to bed and she calls up a friend

Says, "Will you meet me at midnight?"

The tall blonde lets out a cry of despair

Says, "Would have cut it myself if I knew men could climb hair,

I'll have to find another tower somewhere

And keep away from the windows"

Next best thing, yeah

Once upon a time in a faraway kingdom

Man made up a story, said that I should believe him

Go and tell your white knight that he's handsome in hindsight

But I don't want the next best thing

So I sing and hold my head down

And I break these walls 'round me

Can't take no more of your fairytale love

I don't care for your fairytales

You're so worried 'bout the maiden though

You know she's only waiting...

Spent her whole life being graded on the sancity of patience

And a dumb appreciation

But the story needs some mending

And a better happy ending

'Cause I don't want the next best thing

No, no I don't want the next best thing

…I just want Freddie.

I want him to love me.

THE NEXT DAY BEFORE SCHOOL

Spencer came down stairs all dressed up and turned around in front of the mirror.

"Well hello good looking, did you know that you get better looking wih each day?" Spencer said to his reflection In the mirror as he flexed his invisible arm muscles.

"Umm…Spencer what are you doing?" I asked as I snickered at him.

"Whaaa!" Spencer screamed.

"Whaaa!" I screamed startled.

"What did you do that for? You gave me a heart atack! When did you get here?"

"I'm sorry, I spent the night"

"Oh, I don't know why I'm even surprised anymore." He said as he sat down next to me.

"Where are you going all dressed up anyway?" I asked curiously.

"See for yourself" Spencer reached in his pocket and retreved a small box. I gasped and snatched it out of his hands. I opened the box to find a diamond rind with a slender silver band.

"You are proposing?"

"Yep to Lauren"

"Wow, little spencie's getting ."

"Hey why are you callin me little? You're the sixteen year old and I'm the 26 year old. I gave him a doubting look.

"What?"

"You act like an eight year old about 99.9% of the time"

"Hey that rymed!" I rolled my eyes.

"You just proved my point. Anyway when are you going to pop the question?"

"Tonight at dinner"

"Good luck"