Freddie ran his fingers through his hair he sat down and staired down the blond layed down on my small twin bed and asked the single question I wasn't expecting. "Benson Do you think we'll ever get married?"
2 Months earlier
Freddies POV
"Ohh yes because your just SO pleasant to be around Sam" I shed "Listen Freddifer you better stop talkin' before I knock the nubbiness out of you along with your teeth!" Sam was just so close to him her eyes burned through my skull or maybe it was just her stare that was so intimidating? Her cool minty breath hit him in his face as the smell traveled into his nostrills. If he was stupid he could of just leaned in and kissed her out of pure anger and passion.
Sam POV
Did I like freddie? Pshh what? NO! Well maybe just a little bit...