All At Once
Seddie
"That's it! I am never speaking to you again!" Freddie said as he
stomped to the front door of Carlys' apartment.
"Freddie,"
Carly said following after him.
"Oh just leave him," Sam said
from the couch, eating a bowl of strawberries. "He'll talk to me,
he can't not talk to me." Sam smiled.
"Not this time!" Freddie said opening the door and slamming it behind him. He walked acoss the hall and opened the door to his apartment. He also slammed that door. His mom wasn't home, she was at some parental thing and told him to stay at Carlys'. He took off his shirt to see how much damage Sam had done to it. One sleeve was torn, the other parts were scrapped and torn. He rolled his eyes and threw it away. After he put on w nre shirt, he sat down and started watching TV. He tried to focus on the show, but his thoughts kept tracing back to Sam.
Sam, Sam, Sam.
He wondered what they were doing. What, or who, they were talking about.
He groaned and turned the TV off. He took his feet off his moms' glass coffee table and walked to the door.
Damn, he was giving in again...
There
are certain people you just keep coming back to
She is right in
front of you
He hesitated as he knocked on the front door to Carlys' apartment. He heard ruffling and then he heard a muffled "I told you so."
Then he heard someone undo the locks, and open the door.
Carly stood there in front of the door, while Sam was standing by the couch eating strawberries this tme.
Silence.
"Hi." He finally said.
"Hi." Carly said.
"Told you." Sam said her mouth full of
strawberries.
He took a minute to actually look what she was wearing.
A black
T-shirt with pain splatter and a guitar on it. Then jeans, the ends
covered her black and purple converse. Her hair was as usual down.
"Benson!" Sam shouted, snapping me out of it.
"What!"
"Why can't you stay away from me?" She said grinning.
"I-I came back for carly, don't want her to be torn between us."
"Sure Benson, you just keep telling yourself that."
You
begin to wonder could you find a better one
Compared to her now
she's in question
Freddie sat down on the barstool infront of the computer.
Sam was right, why can't I stay away from her?
And
all at once the crowd begins to sing
Sometimes the hardest thing
and the right thing are the same
He couldn't be falling for her the one that causes him pain everyday?
He hated her. And besides, if he was falling for her, what would he
say.
'Hey Sam I think I'm in love with you?' no. He would sureley
get a broken limb from that.
But they did share there first kiss together...
NO! He is NOT falling for her!
He loves carly. He wasn't sure why, she was funny...
No not really, on iCarly, Sam is the funny one, never Carly.
No matter how much she tries to be, it is always Sam...
Well she's prettier...
She had straight dark brown hair and Sam had wavy blonde hair... He did always like blondes better...
Maybe
you want her maybe you need her
Maybe you started to compare to
someone not there
Stop comparing them! They are polar opposite people. Sams' been to jail, Carly would never do anything that bad.
He wasn't falling for her. Maybe he is thinking of someone else he met... A long time ago...
A little girl with blonde hair and light jeans on. They met at a park... what was her name? That was his first crush. They were 7, before Carly moved in. But that little girl looks just like her...
No it can't be the same person...
Looking
for the right one you line up the world to find
Where no questions
cross your mind
But she won't keep on waiting for you without a
doubt
Much longer for you to sort it out
And
all at once the crowd begins to sing Maybe you want her maybe you
need her
Sometimes the hardest thing
and the right thing are the same
Maybe you started to compare to someone not there
Maybe
you want it maybe you need it,
Maybe it's all you're running
from,
Perfection will not come
"What are you thinking about?" Sam asked him.
"Nothing, where's Carly?"
Sam shrugged "She went to the store or something..."
"She left us?"
She shrugged again. "It's practically our house anyway."
"True."
"Hey Sam?"
"Yeah Freward?"
"I've been wanting to tell you," He stopped when he heard a phone ring.
"One sec," Sam said.
And
all at once the crowd begins to sing Maybe you want her maybe you need
her
Sometimes
We'd never know
what's wrong without the pain
Sometimes the hardest thing and the
right thing are the same
Maybe you've started to compare to someone not there
Maybe
you want it maybe you need it
Maybe it's all you're running
from
Perfection will not come
Freddie waited as she texted the person back.
"Sorry my boyfriend."
"Boyfriend?"
"Oh right I forgot to tell you, I got a boyfriend!"
Freddies' face dropped.
"What did you want to tell me?"
"Nothing." He said softly.
Maybe
you want her maybe you need her
Maybe you had her maybe you lost
her to another
To another
She was that girl that he met years ago...
