Hey guys. This is a response to TwinkieTUTUS 20 verb challenge.

Pairing: Seddie

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Sam's POV

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I am getting ready to go to this Victorian Themed Dance. Dances are so not my thing. But no, Carly had to force me against my will to go. Damn her puppy dog eyes. I was now standing here in a dark blue dress that went up to above my knees. It was tight around my torso and it falls down loose below my waist. It was sleeveless and glittery. And did I mention that Carly made me wear high heels?

Carly came inside the room and squealed. "Sam you look beautiful." She said standing beside me.

"You too Carls." I looked at her black dress and red high heels.

"Here. Put these on." She handed me a silver necklace with blue stones dangling from it. She also handed me a bracelet and earrings that match the necklace.

"Aw, c'mon Carly. You already made me put on make-up, heels, and this dress. Now this?" I told her with pleading eyes.

"C'mon Sam. They won't bite." She grinned at me.

"Fine." I grumbled. We took one last look on the mirror and started to go down the stairs. Freddie and Jake, Carly's date, were already waiting at the living room. Both of them were wearing tuxes. Freddie of course was dateless, like me.

"Hey." Carly said as she flung herself to Jake's arms. He was wearing a plain black tux. Jake was one of the guys who made black look good.

"Wow, you guys look great." Freddie said. He was wearing a black and blue tux. "Wow Sam. You look good." He was looking me up and down.

"What dork? Does that mean I usually don't?" I ask him threateningly.

"Uh..No! I mean…" He stuttered.

I loved making him nervous. I laughed. "Yeah Freddie, I get it." Soon everybody joined in my laughter.

After a while we left Carly's apartment and headed to the dance.

So far this dance is suckish. I'm just here, sitting with a glass of punch in my hand. A couple of guys asked me to dance. But I wasn't interested. I didn't want to dance with them. Even if half of the boys were cute.

"Hey Sam." Freddie was making his way to Sam through all of the people.

"Can't find a date dork?" I asked him laughing.

"No. not really. I was wondering if you wanted to dance."

I looked up at him shocked. Did he just ask me to dance? I lost my will to speak and just nodded.

He held out his hand and we walked to the middle of the dance floor. The song morphed into a waltz like one.

We started to dance to the music.

We waltzed into most of the night until Carly ran to them telling them they had to go. Sam and Freddie stopped dancing and just stood there. Freddie's hands were still at her waist so she placed her hands at his shoulders.

"We'll meet you in the car, Carly." Freddie said. Then Carly left us alone again.

Freddie leaned his forehead with mine so our noses were touching and our lips were a few inches apart. I could feel his warm breath in my face.

"You're amazing Sam." He whispered then he kissed me lightly on the lips.

He stood up a little straighter then grabbed my hand.

He ran outside towards Carly's car pulling Sam along with him.