iFall
(Freddie's POV)
"Demon!" I shouted.
"Dork!" She retorted. This was part of our daily routine, the best part. It was Wednesday, the fourth day of the week, so we used the fourth letter of the alphabet, D, to start our insults.
"Devil!" I shouted, standing up, my butt leaving my bean bag. I scanned the studio, looking for inspiration for my next blow.
"Dweeb!" She stood up as well, her long blonde hair swaying, the color contrasting against her purple sweatshirt (A/N see profile). I looked around franticly, my eyes falling upon a torn picture of her and her ex-boyfriend Pete. Ever since the breakup, she's been doing everything to try and get a boyfriend.
"Desperate!" I say, quietly and slowly. Her face falls.
"What did you call me?" I heard warning in her voice, but I wasn't going to back down now. "You're the one he keeps chasing after Carly Shay," anger rising in her voice, her cheeks turned red, "even though she keeps saying 'no'. Even though she rejects you time and time again, you keep going. Can't you see, or are you just too plain STUPID?" She screams, to my confusion.
"See what?" I asked.
She scoffed. "Well I can't see why you even like her. She's too perfect! Too predictable and too prissy! The prissiest!" She took a step closer and put her index finger on my chest. "Love is pop rocks, sweet and spicy, together making an explosion. You're the sweet, you need your spicy! Someone daring, dangerous, NOT a mama's boy, you need an opposite!" She stepped so close to me that I could feel her breathe on my face. "You need someone like me." She kissed my cheek and stepped back. I didn't move.
Her face fell. "Sam-" I said reaching out to her, she stepped back. She looked at my hand with disgust.
(Sam's POV)
Why did I just do that? Holy CHIZ I'm an idiot! Where did that come from? He looked at me with pity and… was that concern? Nah, you're hallucinating Sam. "I shouldn't have come." I walk out and down the stairs.
"Sam!" he calls. I turn around, painfully twisting my ankle. I scream and flail my arms as I start to fall backwards. "Sam, NO!" He screams and bolts after me, missing me by a second. I fall all the ways down the stairs. All I hear is Freddie shouting my name and coming after me and Spencer yelling. (A/N Carly is at an after school club) I open my eyes, lying on my back at the bottom of the stairs, to see Freddie sitting right next to me.
"Sam, don't leave me. I'm so sorry." He says, turns to Spencer and commands "Get my mom, now!" He pulls out his phone and punches in three numbers. My head REALLY HURTS and my vision is really blurry. "I'm Freddie Benson at the Bushwell Hotel, Seattle, apartment 3C (A/N I made that up) and my friend just fell down a flight of stairs. Her head is bleeding and," her puts his warm hand on my chest, "she's barely breathing. My mom is a doctor and is," right on cue a door opens, "right here." He hands his cell phone to his mom. Freddie bends down next to me and breathes in my ear, "Sam, you can't leave me. You just can't! I- I love-" I black out.