Title: iLoveU
Author's Note: "This is my very first story I created and published on the web. And remember: Pure Creddie! Please read and review."
"Thank God, the show's over" Sam exhaled.
"No its not, we still have another show for next week" I said
"I know Carly, I meant the today's show?"
"Oh yeah, sorry" I said. Sam's been like this a lot, saying the same lines and going down stairs to get some food from our fridge.
"So how was it Freddie?"
"I love it, especially when Spencer showed to us his talking 'love robot.'" He showed to me his laptop and we watched the video.
"Its awesome" I complemented
"As always".
I got our mess from the sofa and walked to the trash bin, when suddenly Freddie came to me.
"Tomorrow's the school's Valentines Day dance so I was just asking…"
"I'm back!" Sam screamed.
"Hey Sam" I said
Freddie frowned and went to the elevator.
"Where you going?" I asked him
"Watch TV".
"What's wrong with him?"
"I don't know, hey Sam have you got a date already?" I asked. She was sucking her lollipop I saved for her from the fridge.
"Kress Gradner. What about you? Did someone asked you?"
"No, not yet". I sighed a bit, jealous that she got a date while I don't.
We decided to go downstairs and watch what Freddie's watching
"Darn" Sam alarmed
"What?"
"My mom's going to pick me up, see you tomorrow?"
"Sure"
I arrived downstairs and opened the fridge door to get some drinks for I and Freddie. I poured the jar of juice to 2 cups and brought them on the table.
"Juice?"
"Sure" he replied.
I sat beside him while we watched TV and drink some juice.
"Uhmm Carly, could I ask you something?"
I placed my cup on the table and looked at him. His eyes sparkled. My body shivered while my hands turned cold at the same time.
"Yes?"
"There's this stupid Valentine's Day dance at our school right?" he asked.
I nodded.
"I was just wondering if…"
"If?"
"if I could be your…"
"Pasta anyone?" Spencer shouted.
My goodness! Freddie's about to ask me something!
"I'm okay, what about you?" I asked Freddie.
I can see him mumbling something form his mouth with his face embarrassed I guess.
"No I'm alright" he answered. He stood up and stretched as I looked at him.
"I need to go. Thanks for the juice".
He carried his things and slammed the door.
"What's wrong with him?" Spencer asked as he chewed the noodles.
"I..I don't know"
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