A/N: You guys prob hate me, right? I'mmmm sssooooorrryyy! My laptop charger is broken, so I've had nowhere to write :/... ANYWAY; enjoy the chapter.
*Sam's POV*
"Sam, wake up, we're here," someone says as they quietly nudge me.
I get out of the car and make my way into the hospital. We get the room number and I begin to run.
"Sam, slow down!"
I ignore.
My legs run faster underneath me.
"MOM" I scream when I make it to her room.
I look and see her tattered body laying there.
"Sam? Your mother is very lucky.. She was hit by an eighteen wheeler, she's lucky to be alive," someone says from behind me.
Lucky?
How can that quack call this lucky?
I walk over to her bed, crying harder than before.
"She won't wake up anytime soon, at least, we don't think.."
That's just great.
I feel somebody beside me and look to see Freddie.
"Hey, it'll be okay."
He envelops me in a hug and I start to cry on his shoulder.
"Shhh."
Then I hear Carly and Spencer come in.
"Woah, did I miss something?" Spencer asks.
All I can do is smile.
"Hey Sam, uhh, wanna go get some food?" Freddie asks.
That boy knows how to get my mind off things.
"Sure."
He puts his hand my back and we go in the elevator.
Then, something surprising happens.
"Sam, I think I lov-" He doesn't finish his sentence.
I interrupt him by smashing my lips onto his.
"Freddie, I've missed you so much."
END.
So, in the end Sam and Freddie get together, they have a wonderful life, Sam's mom is fine, and everything goes back to normal... (:
Sorry that I had to speed it up a lot... I have no idea when I'll be on the comp again:/