Chapter One
Who Knew What Would Happen So Fast?
Carly
Just another weekday. Freddie's sitting on my bed, deep into his textbook of nerdy chiz. Sam's on my ice cream shaped love seat, and looking cute. I have been feeling weirdly around Sam the last couple days. Yeah, she just broke up with Freddie for some reason she won't tell me about. But that's not why I'm feeling weird. Her blonde hair was perfect and I wanted to figure out why I would think this. And sooner than I knew it, Gibby entered and does what he usually does. "Hey Gibb." I managed to mutter out of my mouth. I seriously was out of my mind today.
"Hey Carls," he said graciously, with this cute look in his eyes that made me smile. "are you guys studying for the test tomorrow?"
"They are, I'm not." Sam said, deciding to lay down now. "I'm gonna take a nap."
"Sam, you can't take a nap when you have to study for a test." Freddie said, "It's worth 33% of your grade."
"Benson, I don't study for tests. You should know that." Sam snapped back and got cozy before shutting her eyes. Freddie just rolled his eyes and continued reading.
"Hey Carly?" Gibby asked.
"Yeah Gibby?" I said and then heard the never mind come out of his mouth. What was wrong with him? My focus went back to Sam, who's eyes were shut and had a sweet smile on her face. She most likely was dreaming of a wonderland of Fat Cakes. Or meat of some sort. It was still cute. Oh God, what am I saying?
Gibby
I decided to keep my words to myself about what I was going to say to Carly. She had this look in her eyes and was focused on Sam. I shouldn't tell her now. Carly's been looking like she was in a deep feeling, and that feeling broke my heart. That feeling was... oh well, I shouldn't say it. Just the thought of it was tearing me apart. And I guess Freddie noticed it too, because he was angrily reading through his book. I sat next to him, and he looked at me as soon as I did. "What Gibby?"
I leaned in and whispered, "I know you've noticed."
Freddie whispered back, "Yeah, what does it matter to you that Carly fallen for my girl?"
"It matters because it's driving me nuts. Girls do not like girls like... that."
"It's okay. I've seen it before. But if she makes a move..."
"She might, not to upset you. She looks deeply into it."
Freddie stopped reading and closed the book. "Into what?"
"Sam. The tongue."
Freddie shot up and said loudly, "Sam would never do that!"
Sam woke, tossing a pillow at Freddie, not hitting me one bit. "I wouldn't do what?"
Freddie didn't say anything, so I said something. "You wouldn't eat chicken with the feathers on it."
Sam rolled her eyes, and was about to go back to sleep, but Carly stopped her. "Hey guys, do you wanna go see the Seattle Webshow Massacre on Friday at seven?"
Sam was the first to respond. "You mean the one where that dude gets attacked by that goat?"
"Yes."
"Count me in. Who else is coming besides them?"
Carly happily answered, "So far Brad, Kyle, Wendy and Valerie. We'll get good seats."
I turned back to Freddie and whispered. "She's going to make a move. At the movie."
Freddie whispered angrily in my ear, "I'll make sure there's no way in hell she can."
