JUSTUFF: Hello, people of everywhere! I'm Zazeendot, but you probably knew that, and before I start the chapter, iTell Her, I just want to say, thank you to all the people who have loved my story so far, and I apologize for any mistake, short chapter, or long update I may have had, will have, or might have in this chapter. Thanks so much for staying tuned, and, again, THANK YOU!!!

Disclaimer: I'm not awesome. Dan IS awesome. You do the math.

Freddie's POV

I'm really shaking. Oh, God, I'm shaking. I have a rose in my hand for Sam I bought from this little place in Rome, and since my hand was shaking, it was shaking like CRAZY!!! After I did some spying on Antonio, and realized my feelings for Sam, I'm hesitating if I should tell her or not. About Antonio, about my feelings…but it's nerve wrecking. Before yesterday, I haven't had one little ounce of more-than-a-friend feelings for Sam, just for Carly. But now, since I have them, and I know it, they're coming hard. I kept thinking of her all night! Sam this, Sam that, I just wished I had never spied on Antonio. Then, I wouldn't have these feelings. But I knew that wasn't going to help. And I thought that it was better that I find out now, in one of the most romantic cities. I can't just push my feelings aside, because romance is everywhere, and, maybe, even in the air. But I can't change what I did next.

Sam had come home from another night out with that backstabbing, monster-liar, called a person of society, Antonio. She walked in, looking as beautiful as ever, and I almost blabbed about everything right there, and I would've, if she hadn't been blabbing all about her night out with Antonio.

"Oh my God Freddie," She started. "He's so romantic!"

"What'd he pamper you with this time?" I questioned, pretending to not be freaked out by how she's acting, or the fact that it bothered me that she's going out with…HIM.

Turned out I'm a better actor than I thought…or maybe she's a little love brain-washed…yeah, that last one.

"Oh, well, first…" She started, but I couldn't really here the rest because she was talking a paragraph every five seconds, or because I just didn't want to hear about it…yeah, that last one.

"Sam, I know you're probably tired out with your date with Antonio, but-"

"Yeah, I am, wiped me out!" Sam interrupted.

"Yeah, well, I thought, maybe you could go on a walk with me?" It was silent after I said that. You could've heard a feather drop.

"Um…I guess. But not long. I have to go to sleep early so I can go to breakfast with Antonio." I looked at my rose. I should wait to give her this. So I just put it on my nightstand when she turned to leave, and thought I should tell her about my feelings another time…but she had to know about Antonio, she had to.

We walked the beautiful streets of Rome. The stars were shining brighter than ever…so was Sam. But I had to get on the subject.

"So, you really like Antonio, huh?"

"Yeah," She said. Then, she paused, and looked up at the stars. "Freddie, have you ever been in love with someone so much, and it happened so fast, besides Carly?" I looked at her and smiled. A little tiny one so she wouldn't notice it. She was gleaming. I couldn't ruin that gleam. She was gleaming so amazingly, that I just couldn't bring myself to tell her. I couldn't get rid of that gleam. Her gleam. A gleam I had never seen on Carly's face.

Not then, not there.

But somehow it managed to slip out.

"Antonio's a fake!" I shouted, but I regretted it as soon as the statement was finished.

"What?!" She shouted as well.

"Nothing," I stated, trying to patch up the holes. But somehow it didn't work, because you know the Puckett's: When they hear something, they can't just let it go.

"That's NOT nothing! Tell me how Antonio's a fake!"

I sighed, "Well…" I hesitated.

"TELL ME! IT'S A DEMAND!" She yelled, louder than I had ever heard her. She really liked this guy, didn't she?

"I had bad feelings about the guy, so I spied on him for a while, and he stopped at his house, so I went inside, and I found out that he's not who he appears to be. He's just using you for a bet. A bet that states that he can't get a girl to fall in love with him in just three days. He's a player, Sam. He's using you. He doesn't love you the way you love him. He's a fake, Sam. He is."
"I can't BELIEVE you spied on you Freddnub! You're the worst! I like him, more than I had ever liked anyone before, and your ruining my first real relationship with a guy! He's sweet, and cute…What's wrong with you?!"
"I had to, Sam!" I exclaimed, "He was acting weird, and so were you, and I didn't want him to hurt you, and I wanted YOU back, Sam…I had to!"

"You couldn't have just told me if you had doubts about him?" She asked.

"You wouldn't have believed me-"

"Yes, I would have! You're one of my best friends, Freddie! OK?!" It was quiet for a moment.

"Sam, did you not hear the part about him just using you?"

"Yes, but he's not, not one bit, not at all!" She shouted back. "You don't know him like I do! If you got to know him, you'd see who he really was! And I'll prove it to you tomorrow. That'll be our third day here. I'll prove it! He's sweet and sensitive…unlike you. Thank you, for trying to break up our relationship. But why?" She screamed. I was silent. I had already decided not to tell her about my feelings. It started to rain. She huffed, and walked off.

Great job, Benson, great job!

Sam's POV

I couldn't BELIEVE Freddie! I thought we could all go to dinner some time soon but now…GRRR! Right Now….UGH! Oh, and if he thinks he's coming out of this clean-handed, oh, man…

He will be pretty surprised to know what I have in store for him. He needs to remember that no matter how love-sick I get I'm still Sam Puckett, Master Pranker.

So, you like it? So, Sam is really angry about this, huh? Who knows what can happen next? Oh, wait, me! I'm sorry I had held up on updates for a while but I'm ba-ack! I usually have a great idea, but have NO idea how to put it, so, that's usually why!
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~Zazeendot~

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