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Freddie POV
We got into my truck and I looked over at Sam. She had her feet on the dash and was drumming her fingers on her leg listening to my pear pod that she took. She was wearing a pair of shorts and wait, is that my sweatshirt that she's wearing? "Sam, are you wearing my jacket?" I knew the answer, but still wanted to know why. "Yeah, what's it to you Benson?" Of course she would have an attitude that I was asking why she had MY jacket. But, that's typical Sam for you. "Well, I just wanted to know why you had it and how you got it." I really was still trying to figure it out. "I found it at Carly's, you must have left it there and I put it on because I was cold. It was really comfortable, so I took it." I didn't argue with her anymore, I know that I won't be getting that jacket back anytime soon.
I guess Sam didn't want to listen to my pear pod any more because she took out the ear buds and put it away. "It died" was all I heard before she turned on my radio full blast and was dancing to the music. I couldn't help but smile at her because what she was doing was so stupid but she looked beautiful doing it. Wait… did I just call Sam Puckett beautiful. Yeah, I guess I did. The sun was shining in through the window making her blonde hair even brighter and her blue eyes sparkled with enjoyment at what she was doing. I didn't get to see much more because she would realize that I was looking at her and that wouldn't be such a pretty result.
Sam POV
Out of the corner of my eye I saw Freddie looking at me. But it wasn't like just looking; Freddie was studying me. It should have made me uncomfortable to have him looking at me like that, but I kind of liked it. The nub had gotten better looking over the years. He used to be all short and nubby but now he's grown taller than me and has really filled out his muscles. I had to hide my blush, while I turned down the radio after my song ended. Now, it was just me and him and nothing but the road.
"So Fredbags, lets play a game." I really was bored, so I just figured to do something to make the time pass by faster. "Okay Sam. What game do you want to play?" I had no clue what I wanted to play; hopefully Freddie wouldn't pick something to stupid. "I don't know. You pick something." I turned to look at him and he was thinking now. I could tell that he knew not to pick something dumb. "Okay, How about truth?" I was surprised. Usually Freddie isn't this daring. "Sure, why not?" He looked surprised that I agreed so fast. "Okay, you want to go first?" "Okay." Now I had to think. There were a lot of things that I wanted to ask him, but I figured with the easiest. "Why are you so obsessed with Carly?" I have wanted to ask him this question forever. But I never got to because he would always avoid it, now there was nowhere to go. "Was. Why WAS I always obsessed with Carly would be the question now." Wait, What? "What do you mean was?" "No interrupting, I don't like Carly anymore. I think that I liked Carly before because she was perfect. She was nice and pretty and so easy to talk to. But, now, I'm learning that perfect isn't what I want." The look on his face was hard to read, it kind of looked like he was relieved that he said this. I was just confused by what he meant by that.
Freddie POV
It felt really good to get those feelings off my chest. Even though I doubt Sam knew that I was talking about her. Now it was my turn. "Sam, why do you always date such jerks?" This was a good question because all of the guys she dated were so mean to her and they didn't treat her like she deserves to be treated. "Well, I guess the apple doesn't fall far from the tree in this case. All my mom dated when I was growing up was jerks. And I had no clue that those guys were jerks when I started dating them." Sam wasn't even surprised that I asked her the question. She just answered. "Ham or bacon?" This was the question that she asked me. Ham or bacon. But I shouldn't be surprised, I mean, it is Sam were talking about. "Ham. You can eat it the way it is or fry it up so it just tastes like bacon. There's more variety with ham." She looked impressed. "Good job Fredward. That's the perfect answer." I was surprised now that she was so proud that I got the answer right. And we continued like that with the questions that didn't really matter until it was Sam's turn again and she asked me a question that I didn't know how to answer.
"Freddie, if you don't like Carly, then who do you like?" I didn't want to just say that it's her. So I had to think of a way to tell her without actually telling her. "Well, Sam, Why should I tell you?" Now she looked surprised. "Because it's the game. And you should trust me. We are friends, aren't we?" I couldn't believe that Sam actually just called us friends. I was surprised and really happy at the same time. "Yeah we're friends, but I don't know if I should tell you because you'll tell other people." I really hoped that she wouldn't want to know this bad. But, Sam is Sam. "Freddie, I won't tell anyone I promise." There was something sincere in her eyes that made me want to believe her. I felt myself wanting to give in to her and just tell her to get it out. Then I saw a sign for the pool and I knew that we had arrived. "Sam! We're here." With that she forgot all about our game and starting jumping up and down in her seat with excitement. Some people would have thought that she was extremely crazy, but for me this was just a typical day with Sam Puckett.
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