When we got to the fire escape, I noticed 2 chairs that were there. Freddie had still left them there since the last time we were both up here, where we each shared out very first kiss ever, together. We sat in them, and Freddie looked at me, and that made it harder to say what I was going to try and say. "So, what'd you want to talk to me about?" he asked me. I lowered my head so I wouldn't have to meet his eyes, and mumbled the whole speech. "What?" Freddie asked. "Okay, okay." I said, raising my hands up in defeat. I took a deep breath. "Freddie, I love you. I love you more than I love fried chicken, or than I love bacon, more than anything in the world. I know I pick on you most of the time, but all those times we fought, I went home and cried the whole night. Every time you and Carly liked each other, or acted all flirty, I cried. Mostly because I was-"I said all at once. Freddie cut me off. He was kissing me. His lips were soft, and sweet. "Finally." I heard Carly whisper behind us. Then I heard her walk away. As Freddie and I were kissing, I thought: "It's all because of magic. Seddie magic."