What the F*ck
Sam's POV
"So what you're saying is that you don't have to go to school and that your mother is going to teach you?", I said. I thought the nub really liked school, guess I was wrong.
"Yes, that's what I said, didn't I, Puckett?". Wow, someone wants to fight, take it easy Freddie we still have the whole evening in front of us, I'm sure I'll kick your ass before I go home.
"Sorry, take it easy. But why are you now all of the sudden getting homeschooled?"
"I told my mom what we learned in health class and she being a nurse and all said that they did it all wrong, so now she doesn't trust the US school system anymore". He was lying, again. Why did he lie so much lately and when did he get really good at it. I may notice him lying, but that's like my sixth sense, everything he does when he lies is perfect, straight out of the book.(Don't know if this makes sense in English, but it is a Dutch saying, just to emphasize that it's perfect).
Freddie didn't stop talking, but now it's the first time I notice that, he's talking about how he likes math, algorithms to be precise, I don't even know what those are. Please stop talking, you're so boring.
"Benson, I don't care, like in I'm not interested in your stories" , I said to shut him up. Of course I didn't succeed.
"Maybe if you weren't so dumb you'd understand the conversation and maybe, maybe you would be interested". I knew what he was trying to do and he did it well. I knew he wanted me to beat him up and I wanted to beat him soooo badly, but if I did that he would be happy and wasn't I suppose to make him unhappy or something. If I didn't do it he'll take it as a victory because he insulted me and then remained alive. But if I did beat him up he'd like it.
Why was Freddie such a freak, what sick mind likes being beaten up, doesn't it hurt him or something. Stupid question, of course it hurt him, I'm a Puckett for god's sake. I needed to know why he liked it so I decided to beat him up anyway. 1, because he deserves it. 2, because I need to find clues on what he likes about it and 3 because I like it. He was going down.
My first punch hit him in the jaw and my second in on his thigh, right on the muscle. After those two blows I took a small pause to observe his reaction. He was definitely in pain, but he didn't fall on the ground surprisingly, that technique is designed to get people to fall.
Freddie's POV
Then she punched me on my thigh, she knows how to aim, because I almost couldn't stand anymore. It hurt, that was a fact, but did I like this? The answer came fast, first there was the pain, but when the first shock of pain was gone I felt something amazing, within a second it felt like my heart didn't pump blood, but instead it felt like fire. Like beats of pure energy where pumping through my body. I did like it. No, I loved it. I'm not sure what it was, the pain in my thigh was overwhelmed with this amazing feeling, I didn't notice the pain anymore and I just focused on the fire. I guessed it was adrenaline or some sort of similar chemical and I felt alive and powerful.
When I noticed Sam staring at me I realized I was grinning like a madman. She must really thing I'm a freak right now. Which I was, actually. I don't know what's wrong with me, but that doesn't mean I want it solved. I liked this and Sam knew it.
Carly's POV
When I came down the stairs I saw Sam and Freddie, big surprise. I didn't really care what they were doing, it was quiet so I guess some sort of staring contest. I just walked to the kitchen to get us something to drink, but when I came back I saw them again. Still silent, but this wasn't a staring contest, Freddie was grinning like he just found out they added a math class at school or something like that, too bad he was homeschooled now. Sam on the other hand looked like she saw a ghost.
"Freddie, what's going on?", Freddie looked at me and then he answered: "Nothing".
"Don't call that nothing, fredshit. What the fuck is wrong with you and don't say it doesn't hurt, because we both know it does". What did Sam do to Freddie and why is Sam so angry?
"Sam, what happened?"
"Remember what I did to Jonah when he tried to apologize?", I sure do remember that, the pain caused Jonah to limp for three weeks at least, but what has that to do with anything?
"Yeah, but that doesn't really answer my question, does it?"
"Actually yes it does. I did the same to Freddie"
What the hell was Sam talking about, Freddie still stands and he smiling for heaven's sake. Sam was very serious though and Sam isn't serious a lot. Freddie also looked at me like it was true. It was silent for a moment until Freddie spoke.
"I think I'm going home, Sam will probably tell you the story, see you tomorrow." And with that he left. I needed to know what was going on right now.
"Sam,… talk"
Not really long again, but it felt like an perfectly good moment to stop.
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