A/N: Hello there! So, I have a special story in honor of Valentines Day, I guess. I wasnt writing it for this day originally, but it just fit too perfectly for me not to do it. And, of course, its FAMANDA. And, this story in a way is based off of the song "Come Down With Love" by Allstar Weekend. But not necissarily. Guess you'll just have to decide for yourself. And for those who read my other stories... I PROMISE I'll have those updated soon! School has had a lot of homework. BUT... in the meantime, heres some Famanda! Haha. Enjoy! :)

"So, we up for the Frozen Marble today?" Amanda asked, coming up besides Finn's locker.

Finn slammed his locker shut and tossed his backpack onto his shoulder. He looked towards Amanda, only to see her blue eyes glittering, pleading with him to say yes. Finn liked Amanda. But was unsure of what his feelings exactly were. It was kind of like, he liked her as a friend, yet something was there that was telling him he liked her more than a friend as well. Being snapped out of his thoughts of Amanda, Finn dramatically rolled his eyes.

"Fine," he sighed heavily.

"You mean you don't want to hang out with me?" Amanda defended herself jokingly. "I'm ofinnded!" she laughed. Finn laughed too, but stopped once he realized what she said. He wore a questioning look on his face.

"What did you just say?"

"Huh?" Amanda stopped laughing, struck by Finn's seriousness. "What do you mean?" She said innocently.

"You said 'ofinnded'. Like, instead of offended, you put my name in the word!" He said, throwing his hands up.

Amanda gave him a blank stare. Then a small grin formed on her lips, which broke into a smile. And she started to laugh, which just confused Finn more.

"Why are you laughing?" Finn demanded.

"You're the one who thought I put your name into a word!" Amanda kept laughing and shook her head. She began to walk away towards the schools front doors to leave. Finn just stood where he was, a dumb-founded expression covering his face. Am I hearing things wrong? Finn thought. He shook the feeling.

Amanda turned back around once she realized Finn wasnt following her. "You coming or not?" She asked, eyebrows raised.

Finn laughed nervously, realizing he hadnt moved at all. "Oh, right," he mumbled, running down the hall to catch up with Amanda. She just rolled her eyes as they left the now empty school.


The two began their walk to the Frozen Marble, a tradition that arose between them every Friday. They both enjoyed ice cream and liked the extra time with each other, but they would never really admit it.

They were walking down the street just outside of the school. The Frozen Marble wasnt that far away, more like a ten minute walk. They took a few sidestreets, but before that they had to cross one of the main roads. Finn and Amanda stepped up to the crosswalk. Amanda pressed the button on the traffic light.

Almost immediately, the light showed a person walking. Amanda began to cross the road at a brisk pace. She arrived at the other side of the street just in time before the red hand signaled them to stop.

"Finn-" Amanda began to say. She stopped her sentance short when she noticed there wasn't a 'Finn' by her side to refer to. She looked back behind her across the street, only to see Finn's face in a daze staring at the sky. He looked as if you could put one finger on him and he would tip over. Amanda sighed. Why'd he have to be so weird sometimes?

"FINN." She yelled across the street.

The response she got from Finn?

He blinked.

She sighed. "FINN!" She yelled, this time clapping her hands loudly. He jumped back, startled. He blinked hard and rubbed his eyes. He then opened them only to find Amanda on the other side of the street. His eyes widened. "How did you get over there?" he asked.

Amanda rolled her eyes. Again. "When the light turned green, genius!" She laughed.

"Don't need to be mean about it," Finn's voice trailed off. He crossed the street when the light signaled it was ok to. They continued their walk to the Frozen Marble.

Once there, Amanda grabbed their usual spot near the very back of the ice cream shop. Finn went up to the counter and ordered their ice cream. After standing by the counter a while a little impatiently, the ice cream was handed to Finn. He quickly grabbed it from the counter and slid into the booth across from Amanda.

They immediately began to devour the ice cream. For a few minutes they ate in silence, their hunger getting the best of them. Then Amanda broke the silence. "So, what is it that you were thinking about back there? You seemed pretty out of it."

Finn nodded, a big spoonful of cookie dough ice cream in his mouth.

"Were you thinking of someone? Like... maybe, Jeannie?"

Finn immediately began to choke on his ice cream at Amanda's suggestion, coughing loudly. Amanda stifled a laugh at Finn's outrageous reaction. After a few more seconds of coughing and trying to breath, Finn composed himself and took a deep breath.

"Um, what?"

"Who were you thinking about?" Amanda persisted.

"No one." Finn said so quietly that Amanda could barely hear him. He began to swirl the ice cream around in his bowl.

"Aw, come one! I know 'no one' always means 'someone'!" She laughed. "Come on, tell me who it is!"

What if it's you? Finn thought in his head. "I was thinking about how blue the sky is. And... what I'm having for dinner tonight." Finn said with a straight face. He then smiled, as if that made everything all right and he took another bite of his ice cream.

"Wow you're weird."

"As I've been told," Finn replied with a laugh. They continued to eat their ice cream, talking of school, how the others were doing, and completely random subjects.

Amanda looked at the clock on the wall, only to see the time was almost five. She let out a small gasp. "Dang it..." She mumbled.

"What's wrong?" Finn asked.

"I completely forgot. Mrs. Nash gave us a curfew now." Amanda said. "I need to get home now before Mrs. Nash completely kills me and takes what little freedom I have left. Sorry."

"Its fine. We'll probably see each other tomorrow anyway," He laughed. "So, want me to walk you home?"

Amanda smiled at Finn's suggestion. Not really knowing what to say at Finn's sudden chivalry, Amanda just said, "I would like that."


Soon, the two were walking side by side on the sidewalk, the daylight quickly fading and the streetlights flickering on. They walked in silence, just enjoying each other's company and the warm Florida night. In Finn's opinon, their walk had been cut short far too soon when they reached Amanda's front door step. "So, I guess I'll see you tomorrow then?" Amanda said, taking ther final step up to her door.

"Actually, we'll probably see each other tonight, too. Philby wants us all to meet at Escher's Keep. Do our monthly check." Finn explained.

"Awesome. Well, see you tonight, Whitman." Amanda joked. Finn faked a scowl.

"Hey! Just because Maydork calls me that doesn't mean you have to, too!" Finn defended jokingly.

"Aww, is the hero getting his feelings hurt?" Amanda laughed, and Finn laughed along with her. "Anyways, thanks for today. It was really fun. As usual." And before Finn knew what was going on, Amanda quickly kissed him on the cheek. "Night, hero," She said behind her back as she entered the house.

"Night..." he replied back, in a some-what dreamy state of mind, a idiotic grin spread across his face. He felt somewhat light headed, even if it was just a kiss on the cheek. He began the lonely walk back to his home, taking lefts and rights. But the only thing that occupied his mind was Amanda.

Soon, Finn's feet began to hurt, so he decided to find a bench and rest a while. He found gray cement bench on a corner close to the park. He sat down and let out a sigh of relief, beginning to relax. His gaze fell upon the park to his left and he watched the soccer games that were happening.

But then he realized something.

He had never been to this park before. In fact, he didn't recognize anything about where he was. He had absolutely no clue where he was. He was so focused on thinking of Amanda and the small kiss that he forgot to actually look where he was going.

Finn shrugged to himself and got his phone out, about to call his mom. Man, was she gonna have a cow when she heard the story of how he got lost.