Please Review! Set a between iThink they kissed and the next episode
I was wearing a white buttoned shirt with black trousers, the clothes I'd worn to Carly's grandad's funeral. I walked into my bathroom. I reached into the shower and turned the dial. Jets of hot water rained down on my arm and I pulled out. I started to undo the buttons slowly and pulled it off. I sat down on the toliet seat and pulled off my mud covered shoes. The socks beneath were wet through. I pulled them off and threw them aside. I heard somebody moving around outside and assumed my mother was home early. I stood up and unzipped my zipper. Carly didn't cry the whole time at the funeral. I pulled down my trousers and threw them aside. I suddenly noticed a red mark on my arm. It must have been where Spencer clung to my arm in sorrow. I slid my boxers down my legs and threw them on the pile. I stepped into the shower and let the warming water run down my body. For a whole five seconds before the door swung open. Carly, with tears running down her face burst in and closed the door behind her. I frantically jumped out of the shower and looked around for a towel or something there was nothing. The damage was already done though. Carly grabbed me suddenly and pulled me into a hug. Her front was instantly drenched. "Freddie, why does it hurt so bad?" she whimpered. I was torn between feeling bad for her and being humiliated that my waist was being pushed into her's. Her hands were clinging to my back and as she calmed down one of her hands slid down onto my ass. We chuckled lightly and Carly pulled away. I grabbed a towel and wrapped it around my waist. "Do you wanna talk about it?" I asked. Carly nodded and sniffled. "Can I get dressed first?" I asked. Carly shrugged. "If you have too" she said laughing slightly. I saw the sadness in her eyes and pulled her in close.