Chapter 2
Carlys Pov
Well I did it I told Freddie that I love him, and he looks sad, maybe even mad. "Freddie whats wrong?" I asked. "Me and Sam just broke up, I don't know how to react to that...Carly I don't feel the same about you. I'm sorry." he said.
That did it...he rejected me...is this how he felt with me? "Freddie why did Sam break up with you" I asked. When I asked his face fell to hurt. He didn't answer he just sat down on the ice cream sandwhich couch.
"Feddie? Are you ok? Please tell me what happened." I pressed. "I don't want to talk about it. Is it ok if i crash on your couch, I really don't feel like going home." he asked his voice dripping of hurt.
"Sure...just check with Spencer...what about your mom? I asked just remembering his mom. "She's going to be working all night and won't get home until 10." he responded "Oh...Oh ok. well goodnight" I called while he was walking down stairs. I chucked remembering Spencer when he thought Sam hated the word stairs, he responded so I went downstairs to see what was going on.
I walk down to the third step and I can hear soft cries and they sound like Freddie. "Freddie please talk to me." I pleaded but he just kept crying. He finally gives me eye contact and kisses me. It was a wet teary kiss but a kiss all the same.
He pulled away and finally said "Goodnight Carly". I walked up stairs thinking about the kiss.
It felt like sparks flew.
I need to talk to Sam. I thought to myself.