Framed
Don't Own icarly if I did well, than I would have a life.
This is the Sequel to Alone. Ta Da *curtains open*
Nothing happened...right?
I glanced at the sleeping boy. His brown hair draped over his face and the blankets thrown all over the bed. I sighed and placed my hand on his cheek.
"Freddie, get up," I whispered. He slowly opened his eyes and looked at the surroundings.
"Hey Sammy," he rolled over and sat up on the bed.
"Hey," I waved smirking at his bed head.
"That bad," he placed his hands on his hair and TRIED to fix it.
"Epic fail," I laughed.
"Don't judge," he got up and grabbed some clothes from the chair.
"Come on hurry up! Spencer is showing us the 'surprise sculpture'" I said putting air quotes.
"Sam, at least act surprised when he shows us," he said through the door.
"Why?"
"It's just a sculpture of scissors," he opened the door and grabbed my arm, "Let's go," he dragged my down the hall and into Carly's apartment.
"Hey love birds what is this you 2nd month anniversary?"
"Yup," Freddie laughed sitting on the couch.
"See Freddie knows what today is, do you Sam?"
"Well, no," I stay beside Freddie and snuggled in his chest.
"So Sam, where were you last night?" Carly asked standing in front of Freddie and I.
"That is no importance to you Miss. Shay," I laughed.
"What did you do?" she tapped her foot and gave us a stern look.
"Nothing,"
"Sam..."
"We just made out," I giggled, which I do a lot of now.
"Ew," she buried her face in her hands.
"You wanted to know," Freddie laughed.
"Ugh, Spencer they are here!" Carly yelled but, got no response.
"Spencer?" I yelled.
"Okay," Freddie got up and went into the kitchen.
"!" I screamed causing Carly to jump back in fright.
"He's at Socko's for the week," Freddie said walking into the living room with a pink post-it.
"Great," Carly smirked. "Now I am alone to watch the love fest."
"Yup," Freddie laughed giving me a quick kiss, which surprised me.
"Aw, come on," Carly darted upstairs leaving us alone.
"So..." I smirked looking into his brown eyes.
"So..."
This is a day for celebration, but we knew that on this day 2 months ago that Kyle, disappeared to somewhere and was the only answer to what happened that night.
My thoughts were cut off when I felt Freddie's warm lips on mine, "Stop thinking about it," he whispered in my ear. At times, Freddie knew what I was thinking what was on my mind. I loved that. He placed his lips on mine and wrapped his arms around my small frame. I placed my hands around his neck and played with his hair. I felt my breath lave me when he crashed on top on me causing me to fall back on the couch. This was only our 2 month anniversary, can't wait for next month.
"Really? Seriously? Just don't start stripping off you clothes please. I'm upstairs. What did you really do in Freddie's apartment ALONE!" Carly screamed laughing.
Freddie broke free, "Well after the champagne I smuggled through the country, Sam and I headed to the bedroom—"
"La, La, La," Carly sang covering her ears and running upstairs.
"Gets her every time," I smirked.
"Yup," he picked me up and we went into his apartment.
That is the prologue! Remember you have to read my first story Alone first! This is the sequel.
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