"Freddie give it back!" I jump to reach his arm that's way in the air.
"Not until you say it!" Ugh I don't want to say it, it's something that is not what I say. I struggle to get it even more.
"NO!" I say with determination. As I bite his arm to get his arm down. Surprisingly he didn't even flinch, he lowered his arm, but switched the object to the other side.
"Fine then I guess you wont get it!" He runs across the room, and I have to follow him. "Huh, let see, what's hidden inside the heart of Sam Puckett."
"Freddie, no!" I jump on him. As he begins to open the book. I land on him, and pin him down to the ground. But he ends up, twisting it around and now he is pinning me.
"Ugh, Freddie, that's not possible, I mean I get your stronger then Carly, but seriously, stop drinking milk."
He chuckless, "Nice try, but your not getting this back until you say it!" I glare at him!
"Never!" I say with a growl in my voice.
"Dear, Diary! It may come as a shock, but I am in love with him! Yes, that's right it's…" His eyes widen.
"Alright, alright! I'll say it, just don't continue on." She says in defeat. He closes the book.
"I'm glad you had it my way, now come on!" I take a breath, and close my eyes.
"Freddie, you are my best friend! You… are the best person to talk too and you make sense all the time. I don't know why I don't listen to you. Your one handsome hunk! Happy?" I say all to quickly.
"Yes, Im happy,! Was that so hard, " He hands me the book. And he gets off of me, and then helps me up. I was a mess, my hair was messed up, and my shirt, and I had to bursh myself off.
He was looking at me, smiling. "What? You got what you wanted now what?" I say. As I try to blow my bangs out of the way.
"Nothing!" He still stares,
"No it has to be something, because you keep looking at me."
All of a sudden, I see Freddie's hand reach up to close to my face. He brushes my bangs away from my face, and pulls it to my ear, and holds his hand there.
Then he leans close to my ear, and says "I know your secret!"
My heart stopped, "And that is…" I tried to act like I didn't care, but my voice cracked.
"Your in love with me, Puckett!" He whispers.
Uh-oh, Fml! "Pshh! What are you talking about?" He moves away from my ear to look at me.
"I have a secret, too!" He pauses and waits. While I am standing there impatiently.
"Go on!" He laughs!
"Getting a little impatient, aren't we miss Benson!" I smile, but how dare he use that name of his mother.
"Pshh, No!" He just smirks, telling me he doesn't believe me.
"Well…" I say!
He leans in close to my face, so close that our lips are almost touching.
"It's better, that I just show you!" I so badly wanted him to kiss me, I was thinking just do it already.
"Just do it already!" I get impatient.
"Ok" He back away from me, and walks to the door. Are you serious? He did all that and he has the nerve not to kiss me. Ugh, I have to give him props he is torturing me, but not doing any physical harm. This guys a genious. But two can play at that game.
"Fredddddddddie!" I whine. I give up and sit on the couch. He stops and turns around.
"Yes!" He askes.
I start to tear, "why are you being so mean, to me?" Then he starts to feel bad.
"Nice, you think your so smart thinking that I would fall for it! You know you want to kiss me! But I won't kiss you until you admit it!" He says.
"Are we starting this thing again! Really?" I ask!
"Yup!" He smiles!
"You just love to do this don't you! Go for my weak point, knowing I can't do anything about it! And I wouldn't stay mad at you!"
"Yup!" He smiles, well more like smirks and smiles at the same time.
"And you know it's torturing me! So you're going to keep doing it, till I give in!"
"Yup" He says again.
"I hate you!"
"I love you, too"