Bench

Freddie's Pov

I walked around the park lake with Sam. We were arguing about god knows what… We were both ditched by Carly. She had a date with the new British guy. We sat down by a bench, sucking on the last of our smoothies.

"I can't believe she ditched us" Sam groaned.

"I know"

"And she left me here with you" She said with disgust. I rolled my eyes at her comment. "Oh come on Sam, I'm not that bad" I smirked throwing my empty cup in the trash bin next to me.

"Your right…you're worst then bad" One again I rolled my eyes. There is no point to argue with Sam Puckett, she always seemed to win. "Ugh Frednerd, I'm bored"

"What would you like me to do about it?"

She gave out a frustrated sigh. "I don't know…tell me something interesting, if there is any"

"I am plenty interesting Sam!" I argued. She shrugged her shoulder, slumping into the bench.

"Okay…prove it"

I searched my mind for something interesting. I honestly didn't know why it was big deal to have Sam think I was boring…I mean she's been thinking that since we met.

"I think I might be in love with somebody, that's gotta be interesting?"

She scoffed. "Please Benson you've been in love with Carly since the sixth grade" I shook my head no, and she quirked an eyebrow sitting straight.

"I got over my crush on Carly a while ago"

"A while ago?"

I nodded. "How long is a while?" She asked.

"I dunno, two years" I confirmed. Her eyes slightly widened "Two years is a long time"

I laughed. "I know that"

"Ok, tell me about her" She insisted, crossing her legs to sit Indian style.

"Um, okay." I paused. "She's funny, she's loud, she's pretty crazy, and she doesn't fear anything"

"Nothing?" I shook my head. "Do I know her?" I hesitated to answer.

"Yes."

"Is she pretty?"

"Beautiful"

"Is she smart?"

"In her own way"

"Do really you love her?" She asked, annunciating the 'really'.

I nodded my head. "What's her name?"

"Sam." Well that came out fast. I expected her eyes to bulge and her hitting me in placed a guy should never be hit but she just…smiled.

"Well why don't you kiss her, you nub" She smirked. I smiled and cupped her cheek and kissed her gently. When we both pulled away she bit her bottom lip with a small smile. "Love you too dork" I laughed. She pulled her keys from her pocket and started scribbling stuff on the top of the bench.

"Sam! That's defacing public property!" I exclaimed.

"Oh hush up nub!" I rolled my eyes. She stuffed her keys into her hoodie pocket before getting up. "Let's go, your taking mama here to get some smoothies" I followed her up but not before I read the top of the bench,

Freddork and Sam 2.16.2011 3. Our Bench.