A/N: Hey! It's November 9 and guess what? It's my birthday! lolwhut? okay. So I have created this drabble after watching this five year old boy misusing 911 for his math homework. So yeah this happened
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Mrs. Benson has always been protective with his son, so protective that Freddie's first words were nine, one, and one. She always reminds Freddie that if ever she's not home, and something happens or if he has a problem, call 911. Well, it wasn't a bad idea to teach him that but it wasn't a perfectly good idea too. When Mrs. Benson went out for groceries not knowing that she's going to leave a 5 year old, broken-hearted Freddie Benson and because his mom was gone, he had no choice but to call the number his mom told him about. 911.
"911 Emergency" A guy replied
"Uhmm, Hello? I need some help" the boy with the squeaky voiced said.
"What's the matter?" the 911 guy replied.
"Well, there's this girl" Freddie said still a little nervous, not sure if he should continue.
"Tell me what's up with the girl" the 911 guy said in a serious manner
"Well, I really like her" Freddie said gripping the phone more tightly
"Oh, okay. Tell me about her" The 911 guy replied knowing that it's only a little boy on the other line
"Well, uhmmm, She's pretty, she's blonde, but she always teases me and I hate it. So I told her I have a crush on her best friend" his chubby cheeks were turning red.
"And, uhmm, what did the girl say?" the 911 guy tried entertaining the kid
"Well, She said I was a loser" Freddie replied. Suddenly the door opened and there stood a five year old Sam with a five year old Carly.
"Hey Freduccini! What are you doing?" said Sam. Meanwhile the guy on the other line chuckled.
"Calling 911" He said shouting
"Are you telling on me?" Sam said pinning Freddie to the ground. She grabbed the phone and hangs it up. Freddie released a groan.
12 Years later
"You know If you weren't five they could've arrested you for misusing 911" Sam said leaning on Freddie's chest as Freddie told her the whole story. Their hands were intertwined. Freddie smelled Sam's hair and kissed it.
"At least now you know I have waited 12 long years just to do this…" He said finishing his sentence by kissing Sam.
"Nope. You've waited 10 years to do that. We had our first kiss when we we're fifteen" Sam smirked. "But you surely have waited 12 years for this to happen" Sam said cuddling Freddie.
Maybe, just maybe, 911 aren't always for bad emergencies only.
Well, I know I haven't been posting long oneshots for a while and I haven't updated The 'good' in goodbyes. But I hope this will make up for those stuff.
ANYWAY! The good news(well for me) is that, the article I have written for the school news paper was approved and it's already on the school news paper and I am not a part of our school's news paper team! hahahahaha! :) oh and uhmm... I'll porbably start writting the good in goodbyes tomorrow and post it on Thursday, if not, well... I probably got lazy.
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