HEY GUY'S HERE'S CHAPTER 4! HOPE YOU LIKE IT. ENJOYY!
~*Freddie*~
Ah crap! My mom HAS to ruin everything doesn't she? She REALLY does! UGHH! I was so close to figuring out if I liked this curly haired witch in front of me! More importantly, what did she think of all this? Was she going to kill me? Then again, she was leaning in awful close. That's crazy talk, she was just….lost in the moment….yeah, that's what it was. For some reason that thought filled me with doubt, and sadness. I think regardless if she kissed me or not, I think I answered my own question about liking her or not. I just needed to know if on the slimmest chance she could, in some other universe, like me back. Aw man! Why do I have to have the craziest mother on the planet? Why now? UGH!
"FREDWARD KARL BENSON! ANSWER ME NOW!" My mother demanded. I explained the whole thing to her as best I could, about the fight and everything, and about Carly leaving and stuff.
"That STILL doesn't explain why you were about to kiss this delinquent!" My mother roared. I looked at Sam who just sat there, frozen in time. I felt a boldness rush through my body as I stood up.
"First of all mom, she IS NOT A DELINQUENT. She's one of my best friends, and I don't appreciate you talking about her that way. Now, I cannot answer you other question honestly, I haven't figured that part out myself!"
"I uh- gotta go." Sam croaked as she sprinted out of my apartment. I started to run after her when my mother grabbed me by the arm and said,
"NO FREDDIE! DON'T RUIN YOUR LIFE! DON'T GO AFTER THAT…THAT PIECE OF TRASH!" This awakened anger inside my body.
"NO MOM! I'M GOING! STOP TREATING HER LIKE SHE'S A PIECE OF GARBAGE! MOM YOU DON'T EVEN UNDERSTAND! I'M IN LOVE WITH HER! SO IF YOU COULD STEP ASIDE I WOULD REALLY APRECIATE IT." I had never yelled at my mom like that before. I couldn't help feeling a bit of remorse. I'll fix everything later, right now, I have to get Sam, and tell her. My mom stepped aside, frozen in space, and slowly put her arm down. Wow, I guess I really do love Sam, because everything I just said, came straight from my heart. I'm really insane. I sprinted past my mother who was still in a trance and ran out the door, it closing behind me with a slam. I rocketed down the stair, and burst outside. I looked everywhere, ANYWHERE, for blonde curls. Nothing. I just picked a direction and started running. I had no idea how close she really was, and that I was running away from her, faster and fast in the opposite direction.