Sam's POV
I remember why I changed! It happened that day about three weeks ago. It was a little after me and Freddie had the talk about our relationship. I was in my room sleeping when I had a dream.
I was wearing my hair in a messy bun and I was in all white. There were two long mirrors in a room that matched my clothes. I looked around and stepped in front of a mirror. When I looked in the mirror I saw me, but I wasn't wearing the clothes that I liked to wear. I had on my favorite striped red and grey shirt. It was the same shirt I wore when I kissed Freddie that night in the lock in. I was also wearing blue skinny jeans and my black boots. I stepped in front of another mirror. I was wearing my hair straight, half up half down and a high waist floral skirt with fishnet tights and wedge shoes. I was a little confused.
"Hey Sammy!" the Sam in the second mirror said.
"Hey Sam" the Sam in the first mirror said.
"What's going on?" I asked them.
"We're you, both of us," the second
"Just different types" the first Sam said.
"I don't understand" I said
"Ok I'm the Sam you used to be, the Sam you are on the inside"
"I'm the Sam that Katie is forcing you to be"
"Ok, what does this have to do with anything?" I asked them
"You have to choose which one you want to be. You can't be both" the first one said.
"Fine, then I pick you, easy" I said pointing to the first Sam.
"Ha yes! I told you she would pick me!" the first Sam said.
"Oh shut up" the second Sam said.
"All you have to do is step through me" the first Sam said. I was getting ready to but the second Sam called out to me.
"Wait, Sam!" she said. "I have one reason for you to pick me instead"
"What?" I asked her
"Freddie" she answered. "Think about it, Freddie and you dated when you were that Sam" she pointed to the other mirror. "But it didn't work out, now you wear these new cloths and he's into you again, coincidence?"
"That's crap" the first Sam said.
"No, she's right, Freddie wanted to be with me because of those clothes, when cheerleading is over and I change back to the old clothes he won't be into me anymore." I looked at the second mirror and sighed. "I love Freddie, and when I can I want to be with him, and I'll do whatever it takes to be" I stepped into the second mirror and woke up feeling totally different.
Freddie's POV
Freddie finally remembered what happened to make him change. He was in his room thinking about Sam, when he drifted off to sleep. He had a weird dream.
He woke up in a wrestling ring. He was the referee. He looked at the two guys fighting each other and was shocked to find that it was himself against himself. But they were wearing different things. One Freddie had his hair mossed and a striped polo shirt on with jeans and sneakers. He had blue boxing gloves on. The other had a natural hair that had nothing done to it. He had saggy pants and a muscle shirt on. He had red boxing gloves on.
"Yo what up Freddie" the one in the red gloves said.
"Hey Freddie" the one in the blue gloves said.
"What is this?" I said.
"What do you think? A dream duh!" red gloves said.
"You have to choose which one of us you want to be" blue gloves said. "I'm Freddie Benson, I'm in the AV club. I'm the real you"
"I'm Freddie Benson, I'm on the football team, I'm the you that your teammates want" red gloves said.
"Well I want to be the real me, that me is an ass" I said. Blue gloves Freddie punched red gloves Freddie in the face knocking him down. "1…2…"
"I'm a hot ass" red gloves said getting to his feet. Blue gloves threw another punch but red gloves blocked it. "I think Sam would agree"
"What's that supposed to mean?" I asked him.
"It means, Frednerd, that when you became me… on the outside… she was inot you again wasn't she?"
"Well… yes" I said and blue gloves threw another punch but he blocked it again.
"Don't you looove her?" he asked
"Well… yes" I said. And blue gloves threw yet another punch, but he just blocked it again.
"So don't you want to be me, so she can stay with you?" he asked
"Well… yes" I answered
"What?" the blue gloves Freddie exclaimed looking at me putting his arms down. Then Red gloves punched him in the face.
"1… 2… 3!" I said. He was down.
"YEAH!" blue gloves Freddie screamed putting is hands up.
Freddie then woke up feeling different without knowing why.
No one's POV
"I changed for you" Sam said.
"Me? I changed for you" Freddie said
"Why?" Sam asked
"Because I know you only wanted me to go out with you again because I changed" Freddie said
"That's ridiculous, I wanted to go out with you because I never stopped caring about you" Sam explained
"Really?" Freddie asked
"Yeah" Sam said
"So, why did you change?" Freddie asked
"You only asked me out because of how I looked" Sam said looking at her feet.
"Correction, I asked you out because I loved, and still do love you" Freddie said and Sam looked up and smiled.
"I love you too" Sam said.
"So we didn't have to change after all" Freddie said after a minute of thinking.
"No I guess not" Sam said.
"So maybe we should just quit football and cheerleading altogether" Freddie said
"Maybe" Sam said
"So are we done, with being popular? With hanging out with Wendy and Katie and Jenny? With hanging out with Gibby and Nathan and Daved?" Freddie asked (Me: No)
"Yeah, we're done"
"Ok then" Freddie said and right before they were about to go inside Freddie's apartment, Carly came out.
"Hey guys" Carly said.