This is the first fanfiction I've written... So go easy on me.
I would love some pointers and critism though.
Read and enjoy the crappiness that is my story writing! :)

Sam's POV

"Can it, Benson!" I growled, "We don't care about your techy stuff!"

"You can't just say that, Sam! You never know if Carly minds it. Do you-" Freddork replied.

"No," Carly interrupted, shaking her head.

I heard Dipthong mumble something inaudible. This sprung an amazing thought. Maybe I'll pester him 'til he cracks? That sounds like the perfect idea!

"Say that a bit louder, ! I'm afraid people don't have supernatural hearing!" I teased.

"Will she just shut up…?" the nerd breathed.

Unlucky for him, I heard that comment. I stood up and smirked. Freducation looked to me with fear smeared on his face. Boy, was Benson in for it now!

"No chizz, nub. Don't think mama's gonna shut it by whispering. Try thinking outside the box for once and say it to my face. You and I both know you want to." I grinned.

He seemed a bit riled up by my comment. But I knew him too well. I knew he would try look threatening but fail. Much to my surprise, however, he actually managed to get up and look me in the eye.

Carly looked much left out, but had a smirk. She knew where this was going.

"C'mon, Frednub. I'm waiting!" I pestered.

I continued to look into Fredward's deep brown, glistening… What the chizz am I thinking? I shook my head mentally and waited impatiently for him to speak up. Tapping my feet on the floorboards, my smirk morphed to a frown. I yawned. Food. That's what I need.

Without caring, I turned my back to Benson and headed for the fridge.

Freddie's POV

Damn… I mentally cursed. Why did I have to like the blond demon of all people? I cocked my head to the left to see Sam's hips swaying as she strode to the refrigerator. Carly groaned as the petite blonde took out a large helping of food.

"SAM!" she yelled right next to my ear.

That snapped me back to reality, not that I wanted to. I saw the brunette roll her eyes and walk over to the kitchen table. She mentioned to Sam about sharing the food. I scoffed. Sam sharing food? Good luck! Wrong I was, however. The blond demon actually agreed. I raised an eyebrow.

Carly and Sam started to chow down on some chicken. I noticed Carly wave for me to come over. Just as I made my way to them, Sam moaned.

"I never said I was sharing with the nub!" Puckett grumbled, her mouth full of food.

Carly eyed Sam. Like that's gonna work, Carls. She'll never share anything with me.

"There is no way that I'm sharing anything with Frednub! Heck, when's the last time he shared something with me?" Sam stated, not looking up.

"I never share anything with you because you always just take things off me before I can offer them to you!" I laughed, trying to lighten up the mood.

That didn't work. That's for sure… Both Carly and Sam looked at me like I was a total dork. Well, I know for sure that Sam was thinking that.

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