Hey! This is the next chapter to iBet! I don't have much to say soooo... Here's my story:
P.O.V.: Sam
I'm sleeping over at Freddie's. UGGH! It's all my moms and Carly's fault. Oh well. At lest I have somewhere to stay. We got to his room, and he said
"So I suppose I'm taking the bed, and you-"
"No, I'm taking the bed, have fun on the floor." I said, flopping down on his bed.
"Come on it's my room!"
"Yeah, so sleep on your floor."
"Whatever, girlfriend."
"Night. honey."
Freddie made a little bed on the floor, and turned off the lights. Though, I couldn't sleep. My stupid foot was hurting like crazy. It probably flared up again after the long walk over here. There was finally a big pintch that felt like a thousand knifes were sticking out of my foot. So, yeah, it hurt.
I screamed, "OW!"
"Huh, what, ugh, what's going on?" Freddie said.
"It's my foot, it's fine, just go back to sleep."
"You still haven't gone to a doctor?"
"Who's going to take me, huh? My mom is in Vegas!"
"Sorry. But you need to go. My mom is going to have to deal with it."
"What do you mean?"
"My mom was once a nurse. She'll know what's wrong with your foot, and help."
Freddie stood up, and walked into his bathroom, and came out with a bottle. He said...
"Here's some asprin. See if it helps."
He took one out, and gave it to me. He put it away, then got me a got me a cup of water, and sat on his bed with me.
"Freddie, thanks, but you didn't need to do this. You could've just let me suffer."
"I wasn't just going to let you suffer."
"But, I told you to forget about it, and instead you helped me." I said, I took the asprin, and continued, "We hate each other, even with this stupid bet. You should've left me alone."
"I don't hate you. We might fight, but there are times where we are friends."
"I don't hate you either."
"I know."
We both smiled. We did it again. We started getting caught up in the moment, we were leaning in to kiss. When we were a couple inches away from each other, I pushed him, lightly. He realized too what was about to happen, and blushed, looking embarassed.
"Umm, were we about to-" Freddie said.
"Yeeaaaah." I said.
"Umm, we should just go to sle-"
"Let's do that."
"Okay."
He went down to his "bed" on the floor, by his bed, and I said...
"You know, I wouldn't mind if-"
Before I could finish he kissed me. When we seperated, he smiled. I felt my mouth smile. It was a moment of happiness... immediately followed by a moment of total awkwardness, and confussion.
"So does this mean-" I said.
"I don't know." Freddie said.
"But do we-"
"I don't know."
We looked at each other for a couple seconds, and then I said...
"Lets forget this, and go to sleep."
"Yeah."
He turned off the light, and he said...
"Goodnight, Sam."
"Goodnight, Freddie." I said.
But, now I couldn't sleep for two reasons.
It was the the morning. It was Saturday, and Freddie and I got up. I couldn't sleep, and based on the bags under Freddie's eyes he couldn't either. I still can't believe what happend last night. I sat up, and said
"Hey."
"Oh, hi. What time is it?"
"Umm," I looked at the clock on Freddie's bedside table, and it was... "8:07."
"Oh."
"Ooo, I smell bacon." I said getting up, and heading for Freddie's door, when Freddie stopped me.
"Umm, about last night-" Freddie said.
"Remember, we are just going to forget about the kiss."
"Great, but that wasn't what I was going to say."
"Oh."
"What I was going to say was, I'm going to tell my mom about your foot after breakfast."
"Oh, thanks."
"Anytime."
P.O.V.: Freddie
My mom asked me to go to the Shay's while she cheacks out Sam's foot. So I went over there, and Carly and I were sitting on the couch.
"So, how was your sleepover with Sam?" Carly asked.
"Nothing happend!" I said.
"I didn't ask what happend."
"Oh, yeah, umm, it was fine."
"No, something did, what?"
"Umm, we were just talking about your punishment when we win the bet."
"Who says you'll win. I have some plans that I want to include in the bet."
"Please. Wait and see, you'll lose, and we'll win."
"Whatever."
Sam walked in. She had a bandage wrapped, tightly, around her ankle and foot. She was walking fine, though.
"Sam, how's your foot?" I said.
"Well, I have a bruised bone. It's going to hurt for a couple more days, but it'll be fine."
"Good. I was worried."
"Really?"
"Umm, yeah, because, umm, your my girlfriend."
"Oh, yeah."
"What's going on?" Carly said.
"NOTHING!" Sam and I said together.
"Whatever."
One more day...
Okay so that's it for this chapter. Just to let all of you guys know the next chapter is not the last one. There will be one or two more.
One reviewer said, kiyokoseddie, the punishment should be the loser to kiss Gibby. I kind of like it. Though, I also like the other two. You guys review saying what you think. Remember the punishment is in the next chapter, so I need to know.
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