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iJealous Chapter 2
Sam's POV
"Fine." "Good" she grinned. "Answer my question." "What was the wuestion?" "Why do you look like you're in pain when Carly kisses you?" I swear I heard a tiny sqeak from someone's shoe down the hall.
"Because." He said hanging his head down. "I'm, I'm not sure I like her anymore." He said very slowly. I mentally jumped jumped for joy. WHY WAS I JUMPING FOR JOY?! "Wow. Wait a second. Did you just say you don't like her anymore? This girl you've liked for, what, like 10 years?" "Yeah." "Why?!" "You said one question!" "Fine, you can ask me two question." He mumbled something under his breath. "I don't like her anymore, well like, more than a friend sort of way, because well... I sort of like someone else."
(Freddie's POV)
"I sort of like someone else." I said really slowly. Her eyes widened, then she smirked. "So who's this unlucky girl?"
"Um, don't kill me but...... you." Her eyes widened. Then I leaned towards her. She did the same.
"FREDDIE! STOP SPACING OUT ON ME! WOW! Personal space bubble." she said circling her arms arond herself. I was dreaming.. again. But wait what did she mean personal space. Then I realized that i was leaning towards her. Her eyes widened as if she just realized what I had been daydreaming of. She slapped me in the face. I lost my balance on my cruches and fell to the floor. She ran to my side. "Oh my gosh! I'm sorry!" she said real innocently. "But you deserved it, for leaning into me like that." she said in her signature voice.
Then I heard someone else run towards me. "Freddie are you ok?!" "SAM! DON'T YOU WALK AWAY LIKE THAT!" she walked back. "What happened?" Then Carly looked Sam. "What did you do?" "Um, I didn't do anything. He just lost his balance. I may have pushed him slightly." "Sam!" she whined. "Let's um get him to the nurse." "Um, Sam, you carry him." "WHAT!" "Well, you're stronger. And I know we are going out, but, well, I sort of don't want to touch him anyway that's not hugging him. "Well you were sort of sitting on him for you're first kiss." "Whoa. Hold on a second. How do you know how our first kiss was like?!" "I'll tell you on the way to the nurse." I felt her put her arms under me, and lift me up, bridal stlye. Why bridal style, I'm a dude for gosh sake.