Valentine's Day:

(Sam's P.O.V)

Ugh! I can't believe Carly is so hyped up because today is Valentine's Day. I mean who cares! It's filled with a bunch of people going all mushy and lovey-dovey over cheesy cards and roses. If you ask me, I'd rather have a bucket full of my favorite meat than get a corny Valentine's Day card. And just to make my day even worse, here comes the # 1 dork himself: Freddie Benson.

"Sam."

"Frednub"

"Do you know where Carly is; I have to ask her something?"

"Awwwe, Is little Freddork trying to ask Carly on a date for Valentine's Day," I said, putting on my best sarcastic tone, "if so you're wasting your time because Carly will never love you, she's already drooling over the hot new guy Nick."

"Sam! That' not what I meant! It's really important, so tell me where she is." The blush on his cheeks showed otherwise. Man, this boy needs to get over Carly, doesn't he see he's been barking up the wrong tree this whole time.

"Fine, don't get your anti-bacterial undies in a twist."

"I told you my Mom doesn't make me wear those anymore!"

"That's about as true as me saying my Mom is a Saint and that I have never gone to juvy in my life."

"Sam, come on just tell me, you're making this way more complicated than it needs to be."

"You know what is going to get complicated, my fist connecting with your face." Okay now he's really starting to get on my nerves. Just then the first period bell rang.

"Just forget it!" He turned around and stormed off towards Mr. Howard's class.

A feeling in the pit of my stomach, washes over me, and makes me frown. I ignore it and head down the hallway.

(General P.O.V)

When Sam finally turns around, she didn't notice that Freddie took another turn away from Mr. Howard's class.

"That was great Freddie! She won't suspect a thing!" Carly Shay squealed as she jumped up and down energetically.

"I know, but hopefully she'll feel the same way when my Valentine's Day present shows up on her desk."

"Oh she will, I guarantee it."