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Puzzletime
Sam's POV:
"AAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHH"
I was startled. What was that? I slowly opened my eyes to make clear the situation I was in.
I was lying in Carly's living room on the couch. Oh yeah, I went over here with Freddie, but that still doesn't explain why I was lying on the couch. I guess I fell asleep.
WHOA, WHOA, WHOA, there was someone next to. Freddie was cuddled up to me. Wait a sec, HE and I are lying pressed up together on a couch and cuddle.
Okay, that's really...I can't find the right words at the moment. And where the hell came this scream from? I turned to the right side and OMG... there was Mrs. Benson.
Her face was as white as a zombies' and she struggled with her voice. I shot Freddie a shocked glance and my eyes widened. He woke up and firstly noticed the circumstances, then he looked as horrirfied as I back to me.
"Fredward Benson! I just got home to make our weekly puzzle with you and you weren't there. Then I came over here to look for you and what did I see? Why are you snuggling with that...that Puckett girl? I thought you two weren't together anymore.
We blushed and gazed ashamed at the ground.
"Mum, please. I can explain this."
"Oh, I hope so. What's going on between you and her?"
She put her hands on her hips and glanced at Freddie with a stern expression.
"Nothing. We were only watching TV and then...fell asleep?" It sounded more of a question than a statement.
"Of course, you watch TV and drift unconsciously, cuddling, next to each other off to sleep. Freddiebear, I'm your mother!"
This was so embarrassing. Why did she has to come right now? I hardly could't contain myself any longer.
"Mom please, go over, make yourself a cup of tea and start the puzzle. Give me a moment."
"Well, but don't think we won't talk about this."
After Mrs. Benson left, Freddie and I looked silently at the ground. What was I supposed to say? I mean the situation was awkward enough. But no, his dumb mother had to show up.
How did the nerd and I end up cuddling? Silly question, we fell asleep and grabbed the first thing we found. Yes, so it was and nothing more. OKAY, that was not the slightest bit convincingly.
But I really enjoyed it. I'd like to wake up always in his arms. Wait, WHAT?! I really have to get my mind clear.
"Eh, yes I- I and you- we eh have- so we were- I eh- no plan"
Wow, haven't thought that what I was going to say could be topped by someone. But after that clever advise I was as smart as before. Yeah, he didn't has any plan.
I decided on pretending that nothing has happened. I mean, which other choice did I have?
"You should go over to your Mum if you don't want her going insane." He can't make her what she already is, but I thought that it wasn't the right moment to let that slip.
"Yeah, you're probably right. So, I'll go then." He took a breath. "I'm sorry"
With that he stand up and headed to the door.
"You don't have to. Are we seeing us tomorrow?"
Crap, first thinking than talking. Great.
He turned around and smiled at me. "Okay, I'll come over here then tomorrow. You are here, aren't you?"
I only nodded and he left the apartment. Man, this day was so confusing, I need a shower.
Freddie's POV:
I shut the door behind me and leaned against the wall.
Oh my god, oh my god, oh my god! It couldn't get more embarrassing. First Sam and I are sleeping and snuggling next to each other and then my Mum walks in. I didn't know how to react, that was to much for me.
It though was nice, very nice. Sam is so peaceful when she is sleeping, like an angel.
AH, I'm admitting it. Yes, I'm still loving her and I'd rather wake up next to her every day. It was my biggest mistake to break things up with her and I would go back and change this if I could but unfortunately I couldn't. I also don't know if she is feeling the same way as I am and after this whole cuddle-thing I'm even more confused.
What do I do? Tomorrow I'll see her again and I'm looking forward to it. Though it isn't easy to spend time with her when I'm still in love with her.
I have to tell here, anytime. Now I'm expecting a puzzle and an uncomfortable talk with my mother. Uh yeah.
