Sam finally let go of the kiss, but to push Freddie back and punch him as hard as she could right dead center of his chest. Freddie let out a huge scream that caught everyone's attention for those that were passing by, but seeing there was nothing serious going on they kept walking.

Sam was still breathing heavy since she ran all the way from the other side of the world. Freddie kept feeling the sting of the pain from her punch and head was bounding from the impact.

"What the CHIZZ was that for?!" Freddie was able to scream out, bending over to rub his ribs.

"Why did you leave the apartment when I told you NOT to?!" Sam answered back with another question, yelling at him. She placed a hand on her heart to try and calm herself down. She really almost had a heart attack thinking he left.

"Because!" Freddie got up, placing his arms to his side to control his breathing, "You were no where to be found, cellphone gone, no answer from Spencer on where you went; what did you want me to do?!"

"Listen to me!" Sam said, grabbing onto his shirt to pull him, what Freddie thought was another blow to the stomach, but instead it was something Sam would have never done in millions of years.

Actually give Freddie a hug.

"Thank you," Freddie heard Sam whisper and his jaw dropped.

"For what?" Freddie had to ask, still stunned at her words.

"Staying," Sam mumbled into his chest. "It probably cost you a fortune."

Freddie smiled, placing a hand on her back. "Just a few hundreds. No big deal."

Sam looked up at him. "Why don't I make it up to you by buying you some lunch?"

Freddie laughed, clapping his hands to his mouth. "What you can do is buy me another ticket home."

"Home?" Sam repeated. "Home." She looked at the ground. "Aw, chizz! I forgot about Melanie!"

"What?" Freddie tried to ask, but Sam only grabbed his hand and the two started running outside after Sam grabbed the only bag Freddie had.

When getting outside, however, they were surprised to meet Melanie already in the parking lot waiting for the two. She had a gigantic smile on her face and started laughing when seeing her twin sister surprised at her there.

"Melanie?" Freddie and Sam asked together when her sister removed the helmet off her head.

"I am TOTALLY a Puckett!" Melanie yelled, clapping her hands when showing the two that the bike was in perfect condition again.

"How did you figure out how to ride it?" Sam asked, taking a step down from the curb to look at her bike. "No, wait, how did you get gas?"

"Some guy came to help me," Melanie said, getting off the bike to pass Sam her outfit before she ripped it off her body. "He was sweet and knew what to do. He even gave me his number! So a score for me and a score for you." She explained when passing Sam's helmet. She then turned to Freddie and threw her arms up to give him a hug by wrapping her arms around his neck. "Freddie Benson, how are you?"

"I'm better now, thanks," Freddie answered in a laugh, still seeing Sam surprised that her sister was able to get herself out of the mess.

Sam placed her helmet on her bike. "Wait, that doesn't explain how you learned how to ride a bike."

"Sam, when you're traveling as much as I do, you end up meeting a biker gang."

"You met a biker gang?!"

"Honey, please," Melanie turned around, reveling her leather jacket. "I AM in a biker gang."

"Pretty pink preppy princesses..." Sam red the pink letters that were in cursive with glitter and sparkles thrown on the lettering. "I don't even want to ask."

Melanie turned back around and clapped her hands. "So, what's the plan with you two?"

Sam and Freddie looked at each other. They didn't even talk about that yet. All they wanted was to eat, and Freddie wanted to figure out how to get home since his flight left.

"We could always have you here...?" Sam suggested, trying to break the silence with something to say. "I mean, obviously I don't care if you wanna stay or not," she shrugged her shoulders and looked down, away from Freddie, "It's all up to you." She rubbed a finger on her bike. "Since my baby's fixed I could just drop you home right now."

Freddie crossed his arms, looking at Melanie since Sam obviously didn't want to look at him right now. The silence Freddie did on purpose to get Sam's heart racing since he knew what she wanted him to do, but the torture Sam was going through as she was waiting for his answer was the best part. The more quiet Freddie stayed the more Sam's finger would be twirling around.

"Hmmm," Freddie hummed, forming a smile when she looked at Melanie who tried to even keep her giggle in for she knew what Freddie was trying to do. "I haven't really been in Los Angeles lately," Freddie started slowly saying. "I COULD go for a vacation." He saw Sam's eyes raise up, but continued on facing Melanie. "I mean, what does another, let's say, week, harm?" He shrugged his shoulders before turning to Sam who was looking at him. "Well, that is if a certain someone would be okay with me staying over." He raised an eyebrow and the two looked to Sam.

"I'm fine," Sam mumbled under hear breath.

"I'm sorry, what?" Melanie asked, taking a step to her twin.

"I said...I'm okay with it," Sam mumbled again, this time turning her head to the opposite direction.

"Sam, we still can't hear," Freddie said and Sam sighed. "Well, I guess I'll just grab my bag and go back in the airport to-."

Sam grabbed Freddie's hand to get him to stop walking. She took another sigh and turned to Freddie. "I said I'd be glad if you stayed. We should go catch dinner and a movie or something. I don't know. Let's have some fun?"

"Yeah," Freddie smiled, throwing his bag over his shoulders to pull Sam in closer. "That sounds like the perfect reason not to go back to Seattle. Plus, I have to get you a new cellphone."

"Ah, don't worry about that," Sam said. "There's plenty of people in Los Angeles. I'll just pick pocket someone and take theirs."

"You certainty will not!" Freddie and Melanie yelled together, Freddie pressing his hands against her pockets to make sure she already hadn't.

"I'm kidding!" Sam said in between her laughs, throwing her hands up. "Geez, do you really think I'm still that big of a felon?"

"Yes!" Freddie and Melanie said together that got Sam to laugh again.

"Yeah, you're right who am I kidding." She grabbed her helemet from the bike and threw it to Freddie's stomach. "You ready?"

"Wh-where we going?" Freddie asked, taking a step to the bike.

"Out to have some fun," Sam smiled, clipping on the one she had given to Melanie. "You're gonna be here for a week, right?"

"Wait, what about me?" Melanie asked, looking at Sam. "How am I gonna get home?"

"You said you had that new boyfriend, right?" Sam asked when she and Freddie had hopped up on the bike. "Call him," she turned on her bike, "And if he doesn't answer you then call me and I'll come back later."

Sam winked at her sister before driving off, leaving Melanie in the dust. She turned around to look at the two drive off before fishing into her pocket to first pull out the guys number, and then reach for her phone, but it was no where in her butt pockets. She reached all over her body, but then gasped when putting the pieces together.

"Sammy!" Melanie screamed out to the distance. "How am I supposed to get help if you STOLE MY PHONE?!"