Sam's heart skipped a beat.
She was angry. No furious. All some kind of sick joke that he played on her. But why? He knew he would need to pay for it in the end.
Sam slowly put her phone back in her pocket and Freddy back away.
"You know your going to pay for this." Sam said, looking him straight in the eye
"P-pay for what?" Freddy stuttered.
"This sick joke. Tell me; is Carly in on this to? Is that why you were both acting weird?"
"Yes Carly knew and- wait. Did you say 'sick joke?' what's that mean? You don't think I'm telling the truth?" Freddy said looking confused.
"Yea said 'sick joke' you love Carly and hate me. And no I don't think your telling the truth!" sam shouted then turned her back on him.
There was silence for a few minutes. Sam couldn't here anything but the rain.
All this, she thought, I got better in school, and nicer. All to find out it was a joke, and from an unexpected person, who she thought was her friend. Even Carly was in on it.
"What if I am telling the truth?" Freddy said breaking the silence. "What if I actually mean it."
Sam turned back around.
"I'll give you the rest of today to think about this." He said, swinging his backpack over his shoulder and started to turn around. Then he stopped and reached nto his pocket.
"Almost forgot." He said tossing her something. "Just one more note. See you tomorrow"
He ran to the front of the school.
Sam opened the note.
'This is the last note I can give you. Now that you know who I am, You'll probably hate me. You've hated me before this, I think I can take it. – Freddy'
She quickly shut the note and ran to a place she hasn't been to in a while.
Home.