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Well, this chapter is kind of a chapter where someone points out the obvious and a lot of chiz happens. Hope you like it!

Chapter 5: October

"And that's why you should always wear gloves while using chemicals," I explained.

Katelyn cocked an eyebrow, smirking. "I still wanna do it."

Olivia hit her arm lightly (she didn't seem strong enough to hurt anyone, anyway). "Katelyn! That's dangerous."

"Did you see what it did to her glove?" Davey exclaimed.

"Figures you'd agree with Olivia," Katelyn muttered, almost sounding hurt.

"Figures you would say that," Davey retorted.

"Guys!" April, a loud, crazy Korean girl, shrieked. "Please do not fight."

"Why not?" Katelyn challenged, a gleam in her blue-green eyes.

April looked at them like they were crazy. "You do not need to waste your time on that boy, he not even handsome."

"Hey!" Davey cried indignantly. "I'm not ugly."

"Not handsome either," April deduced. Someone flew into the room then.

Bob smiled at them. "Is this where the science help is?"

"Get out of here, Bob!" I yelled jokingly.

"You are very stupid," April commented. "Did you know that?" Rather than replying, Bob just fled the room.

"He is so stupid," April told them.

Isabelle, a blonde French girl, snickered under her hand. "Do you like him, April?"

"No!" April protested. "He just stupid boy. He not even handsome boy, plus he is weird."

I rolled my eyes. "Back on topic, guys."

In my class this year for 9th grade biology, I had 7 girls and 1 boy. The girls were Katelyn, Olivia (I'm not sure if I mentioned this before, but she's half Chinese and half American), April, Isabelle (who seemed a tiny bit like me, lazy and sarcastic, but not as like me as Katelyn was), Breanne (an American who seemed like a nice girl with an evil mind, plus a bit crazy), Adi (an Iraqi, she seemed like a strange girl to me, just full out weird. She couldn't even talk to guys, too nervous. See? That chiz is jank) and Jessy (an American girl who was pretty interesting, a bit tomboyish). Then of course there was Davey, who wasn't a girl.

Isabelle groaned. "Do we have to?"

"I don't want to either, trust me," I told them, raising an eyebrow. "Now come on, what's this chiz mean?" I wrote some scientific stuff up on the board.

April raised her hand. "I cannot understand the word chiz."

"Chiz means stuff," I explained.

Adi laughed. "That's some jank chiz, can you say that?"

"You sure can. Make sure to tell your English teacher I told you that," I grinned evilly. "Now, who can understand this?"

Breanne, Olivia, Davey, Jessy and Adi raised their hands. After a second of grumbling, Katelyn reluctantly raised hers too. Isabelle and April just looked confused.

I sighed. "Do you know what genetics is?"

"Yeah," Katelyn groaned. "A boring science topic."

Everyone in the room snickered, and Isabelle added, "Exactly!"

I sighed, and began teaching like I was supposed to be, instead of watching the 8 kids as if they were some kind of Korean drama or something.

But really, they were pretty entertaining.

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I walked up and slung my arm around the dork's neck. "Hey, Freddork, how was your class with the freshmen?"

He didn't bother to remove it. I'd been teasing him like this for weeks now. No, we weren't going out or anything, it was just…fun. "It was pretty much normal. You know, my fill of entertainment. Oh, yeah. Bob put his arm around April."

My head spun to face him. "What?"

"He was trying to hint to Davey to put his arm around Katelyn…" Freddie explained, smirking. "Yeah, Bob supports Katelyn and Davey together too."

I cracked up. "That's hilarious! I should so come in your classroom and watch. We don't have a Bob in our class."

Freddie smiled softly. "Sam, you already do."

"No!" I protested, punching his arm lightly. "I just peek in the window and make faces at the kids."

He patted my arm affectionately. "And yet, you still manage to disrupt the class for about two whole minutes. You haven't changed a bit since middle school."

I punched him again. "Wow, dork, two whole minutes! The world's gonna end!"

"Sam," Freddie groaned. "You know what I mean?"

We plopped down in the seat across from Carly on the staff bus. Carly grinned at us. "Hey, what's up, guys?"

I slumped down in my seat. "Pretty normal day, as always, Carly."

"My kids are so cute!" Carly squealed, and Freddie and I gave each other a kill-me-now glance. It was just another of those things that we (freakishly) had in common- a common hate for Carly's little rants about how adorable her little kindergartners were. "You know, that little kid Matthew and the Japanese kid Sari were so totally holding hands today! I really think that they're in love! They're so cute!"

"So we've heard," Freddie mumbled. I kicked his foot lightly and tried to keep from cracking up.

"You're a sucker for romance, Carls," I informed her.

Carly scowled at me jokingly. "So are you! I mean, you and Freddie have this whole elaborate plan thing going to get Katelyn and Davey together…"

I interrupted haughtily. "Carly! That's not a romance thing; you know Frednub and I are like the anti-romantic sappy people."

"Yeah," Freddie agreed. "It's more like…a game. If they get together, we win."

I nodded. "It's just a fun little game."

"Yeah, but you're too wrapped up in your little game to see that Katelyn and Davey act just like you guys!" Carly shouted. She then covered her mouth. "Oops."

Freddie and I gave each other shocked glances, then turned back to Carly and exclaimed in unison, "WHAT?"

"You heard what I said," Carly told us in a sort of wavering voice. "You guys acted, you STILL ACT exactly like Katelyn and Davey do! And yet you want Katelyn and Davey together! I don't understand you two!" She then peered out the window. "Oh, it's our stop."

In a state of shock, Freddie and I climbed off the bus. People roared around us, but I was busy wondering about what Carly said.

The sparks…the KISS….how comfortable yet nervous I am around him…could I possibly like the dork?

And from the look on said dork's face, he was probably wondering the same exact thing.

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She called him that night, they had to talk. "Freddork?"

"Sam?" he asked drowsily. "What- why are you calling me?"

"We need to talk," She told him firmly.

"About what?" he asked, not fully grasping what she was talking about.

She sighed impatiently. "You and I both know what Carly said. Now what to do about it?"

"Sam," He groaned. "Just….leave it alone. Carly says a lot of things. I don't want to mess up our… friendship."

"I guess so," I decided, feeling unsure.

"Well, bye then," Freddie replied, and his voice wavered in the middle. He was unsure too…

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"Time for Zhong Qiu Jie!" Adi told me as she walked into science class that day.

I crinkled my brow. "What the heck is that?"

Adi laughed. "You don't know what Mid-Autumn Festival is?"

"No," I muttered. "Why didn't anyone tell me about this Mid-Autumn Festival chiz?"

Adi rolled her eyes. "Look at the calendar."

I picked it up. "Next week there's no school?"

"Yeah!" Adi exclaimed. "So me and my bro are gonna watch Barbie movies!"

I resisted the urge to insult her (she's just a student). "Um….you ARE 14, right?"

"Yeah," Adi replied. "What about it?"

"Nothing," I murmured.

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I tried to avoid Freddie as much as possible during Mid-Autumn Festival, but it was basically impossible, considering he was everywhere I went. Carly also tried to have a few times when the three of us hung out together ("just like old times!) but ever since Carly had said that, things were creepily awkward between me and Freddie.

Carly was the one to start it though, and she was also the one to fix it.

She dragged me to her apartment with promises of ham and bacon. When I got there, Freddie was waiting.

"I gotta go….feed my fish!" I stuttered.

Freddie rolled his eyes, and Carly punched my arm. "Sam, you don't have a fish!"

"I just got one!" I lied.

Carly scowled. "Sit down. Now, I think we all know why you guys are here."

"Because you got things all awkward between me and the dork," I told her.

"Well, things shouldn't be awkward! You guys are great friends, you should be able to be friends even though I made a single stupid comment about you two liking each other! That's no reason for things to get all awkward!" Carly yelled.

I turned to Freddie. "I guess not."

"I hate awkwardness," he agreed, reaching over and hugging me. Sparks and goosebumps sparked up on my arms, but I tactfully ignored them.

I hugged him back, but when he pulled away, I flicked him in the nose. "Aw, Sam, what was that for?"

"For being a dork," I told him, laughing.

Next chapter skips to November in Fredward's POV. There's not really much else, unless you really want to read the Bob/April scene. Anyway, I hope you liked this! For those who are fans of iDo Care, I couldn't resist, I had to put them in! So now we have more ship options:

Bob/ April

Davey/ any girl in the class

So, keep reviewing! Tell me what you want in the story.