What happened when Freddie leaves on the School at Sea trip and Missy takes over the school. Sam changed. A lot. *Sam never asked for Freddie's help. Cussing may…will occur.
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Freddie's POV
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I woke up to Sam biting my finger. I pulled away my finger with groggy eyes. "Sam." I said with a scratchy throat.
"Yes Freddie?" She said trying to sound innocent. She took my hand and dragged me out of the bed and into the kitchen. Figures… I looked on the microwave for the time. It was already 9:03. Good thing I didn't have a perfect attendance record. I had already missed about 4 or 5 days.
"Why were you biting my finger? To wake me up?" I asked laughing. "Cause now I got your saliva on it." I said wiping it off on my pants.
"Don't pretend you don't like it Freddie." She said getting out a bowl and the milk. I chuckled when she got out some Crazy-O's. (A/N: Fruit Loops ;))
"I like you." I sat sitting down getting some cereal myself. She suddenly got quiet. "Sam, you okay? Do you want bacon? I'll fix you some." I said getting up. She put her hand in the stop position. I sat back down. "Well what's wrong."
She got a sad look on her face. "Well," She started and she scrunched her face up, that was a priceless face there. "last night was really awesome and all with the song, but," She said. Oh god. Was she about to break up with me? No! It can't happen. I took her hand under the table. Okay, she let me, maybe now? I'm scared. I have to get her back, and plus…I LOVE HER! "you said the song reminded you of me. Do I have a lot of flaws?" She asked, playing with her cereal. What? At least she didn't break up with me.
"Sam. The song reminded me of you. Okay? Look. The guy singing must think a beautiful girl, has brown hair and brown eyes. I think the perfect is sitting right in front of me and had blonde hair and blue green eyes. Sure, everyone has flaws, but to me, you're so damn perfect. I never wanted you to change. I hate when you dated Pete, because you changed. You were like Carly, and I don't like girls like Carly. I like you. I love you." I explained, giving her hand a gentle squeeze.
"Are you absolutely sure?" She asked.
"Absolutely."
"Are you absolutely, positively sure?"
"Absolutely, positively."
"Are you absolutely, positively-"
"Sam, I'm sure, I like you just the way you are." I said, remembering the song.
"You like me just the way I am?" She asked, then started slurping down the milk in her bowl.
"Yes." I said eating the last few bites. I had less then her…
"Then you better have some money, because we're going shopping! SAMMY'S BACK BABY!" She yelled standing up, pumping her fists lightly.
"Really?" I asked. I got up and twirled her in one of those movie hugs, when you haven't seen someone for a long time, and you still love them. I set her down and looked deep into my eyes.
"Yes." She said and I smiled real big. I kissed her and I went into my room and broke out the wad of money I keep for her food emergencies. She didn't need to know about that, or she'd take it.
I walked back out and I saw her eating an apple. "Let's go!" I said grabbing her hand.
"Freddie. Wait. I need to change." She said heading towards my room. I sat down and bit on an apple. It was Sam's. …Heh. I don't care. She came out after I finished the apple, and she looked stunning. She was wearing a red penny tee that said 'ANGRY TOWEL' on it, and some blue and white skinny jeans. She had on those short black boots, and her hair framed her face just right, that it made you tilt your head. She didn't have on much makeup, just mascara.
"Sam." I said. "You. Look. Stun. Ing." I said taking her head, raising it in the air, twirling her around. She did a little dance with it. "Let's go." I said twirling her right into my arms. She smiled and laughed lightly at the cheesy thing I just did. We strode out of the apartment, and down to the lobby. I took my arm from around her waist, and placed her hand in mine. She grinned. Guess she likes me taking control now don't she?
"Freddie." Sam said as we walked to the doors.
"Yes, love?" I said, wondering how she would react to the British name. (A/N: I LOVE British people! If you're British and reading this…I love you!(: )
"Don't call me that Fredward." She said calling me by my full name. I shrunk down a little. I didn't like it much when people call me that, it brought back memories that I don't want to remember.
"Okay, okay. Sorry. What'd you want?" I asked admiring the way her face glowed and she looked like an angel when the sun hit it. I squinted my eyes, looking ahead of me now.
"Well. I wanted to say, that you know I'm going through a lot right now, well, yeah, and I'm not going to be back immediately. I gonna need a lot of your help for the next few days. You think we can skip on Monday? Then on Tuesday, maybe I'll be somewhere closer." She said looking over in my eyes.
"I know Sam, I'm here for you. You know that. Sure, we can skip one more day, and I promise I'll help you with anything you need." I said pulling her lightly towards me.
"Okay Fredhead. Thanks. Oh yeah, I have to work on my attitude. My rep. I need to get a punching bag so I don't ruin that pretty little face of your's." She said cooing me. She pinched my cheek, and I felt the blood rush, and I knew it was pink. I laughed and smiled.
"Okay." I said chuckling.
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We got to the first store and music blasted through our ears.
"Baby I love it when we kiss.
You're still holding me like this.
I'm so glad what I did that night.
I'm so glad that I did it right.
Whenever we kiss I see fireworks.
Whatever, you still make me go first.
I don't understand the way you love me.
You say we're the best couple…aren't we? Oh"
Me and Sam looked at each other. I smiled at her. She looked a little worried. I squeezed her hand to let her know that it'll be okay. Once she heard the song she was smiling and singing along with it.
"I love. I love.
Who knew I'd love. You.
We used to fight.
Every night.
But 1 2 3. You were onto me.
But you never so wrong.
But I lost it, I thought I was gone.
Yeah.
That one night. Changed our lives.
Forever. Did you ever?
Hoo. Yeah."
I smiled at her good singing. She had a gorgeous voice. We walked- well she dragged into a store that sold some clothes that looked definitely Sam-ish. Knee length shorts, penny tees, and converse. This store should be called 'Sam style"…yeah I'm not good at that stuff, Sam is. She walked over to some converse.
"It could take me a mile.
It could take me down the road.
I love it when you say I'm with you girl,
no matter where you go.
I get the little knots and the all the butterflies.
I would never ever tell you a lie, if it'd save my life.
If I could I'd hold you and never let you go.
You'd laugh and say I know. Ditto. Whoa."
"Oh yes! They have them on sale!" She yelled, yanking her hand, do a little dance. I chuckled at her strange behavior, but I watched her. She pun all around. Within 10 seconds she had a bag and already had 5 different pairs of shoes in it.
"Whenever we kiss I see the fireworks.
Whatever, you still let me go first.
I don't understand the way you love me.
You say we're the best couple. Aren't we?
I love. I love.
Who knew I'd love. You.
We used to fight.
Every night.
But 1 2 3 and you were onto me.
But you were never so wrong.
But then I lost it, and I thought I was gone.
Yeah.
Yeah.
That one night.
Changed our life. Forever.
Did you ever?
Hoo. Yeah."
My eyes widened. "Sam how did you do that in like…10 seconds?" I asked astonished.
"Momma has skills Freddish." She said, grabbing my hand and dragging me to the shirts. I just grinned. She walked around a rack full of on-sale graphic tees, and grabbed about 15 of them. Her black shirts had other color in them, so they weren't bad. She grabbed a few white or other colored tank tops. Grabbed 3 jackets. A leathered vest, and spun over to the shorts and jeans. She did it all in under 20 seconds. I shook my head and followed her.
"Sometimes I don't really understand him.
I just had an insane little problem.
I think I've come down with love sickness.
I heard you talking bout it with my best, I witnessed.
Oh. Oh, oh. Yeah. Yeah.
I know. When I've got a problem.
You will, stay and solve em.
I'm so happy, I got the tears in my eyes.
You don't know, how happy I am, with this guy. Yeah."
She stopped at the shorts, grabbed a pair. Grabbed a lot of knee length ones. Grabbed skinny jeans, and flare jeans.
She smiled and walked back over to me with like, 5 bags. She pushed 4 of them in my hands, and kissed me lightly. "Thanks Fredly. How long did I take? Hope it wasn't too long." She said.
"You took like, 2 minutes tops. Alright! Are we done in this store?" I said. She smiled at the time, and grinned.
"We gonna shoplift all this?" She asked excitedly.
"No! I have money Sam." I said pulling out the wad. Her eyes widened and she yanked it from my hand.
"Jeez Freddie." She said looking at it all. "You think I'm fat and I need to buy extra large?" She yelled
I rolled my eyes. I put the bags down. I set my hand on her. Right under her arm pits, and traveled them down. I felt her shiver at my touch. I topped at her hips, and put them back up to her waist. "No." I said against her lips. "You have the perfect figure." I kissed her and her hands went to my shoulders. I smiled when the song rang back in my ears.
"I love. I love.
Who knew I'd love. You.
We used to fight.
Every night.
But 1 2 3 and you were onto me.
But you were never so wrong.
But then I lost it, and I thought I was gone.
Yeah.
Yeah.
That one night.
Changed our life. Forever.
Did you ever?
Hoo. Yeah.
I love. You"
I pulled away and picked the bags up again. "Damn Benson. Thanks." She said. She brought her lips to my ear. "Thanks for not touching me…there…and there." She said walking away to the counter with 2 bags in her hands. Well, 6 total. I would never touch her there. I looked at the ring on my finger, oh yeah. Did I forget to mention that I'm abstinent (A/N: This means you are not sexually active, if you didn't know.) till marriage? Well I am. "Hurry up Benson!" Sam yelled.
I walked over and we sat down waiting for the cashier to ring up the total. "You're lucky." The clerk lady said. "You're lucky we had a sale today. You're total is 251 dollars and 39 cents." She had bleach blonde hair, and it was straight, pulled back into a ponytail. Her eyebrows were brown, and she had buck teeth. I don't care what anyone looked like, but she was, uh, unattractive to me. (A/N: Not joking anyone with buck teeth, sadly I have them too. ): ) She kept staring at me too. It was like she was undressing me with her eyes…eww.
Wow, that was a lot, but nothing really to my wad. I had about 600 bucks saved up for her. I handed her 2 100 dollar bills, and two quarters. Then a fifty and a one. "Keep the change, come on Sam." I said. I pulled Sam up and she latched to me, and attacked my face. I dropped the bags and kissed her back, putting my hands on her waist.
She pulled back and whispered on my lips, "You're mine right?" I nodded, still dazed from the mind-blowing kiss she just gave me. "Good." She said, picking up the bags, and pulling me out with her. She was watching the clerk the whole time.
"Sam." I asked while we sat on a nearby bench. I turned toward her, pulling a strand of hair behind her ear.
"Yeah Benson?" She said smiling, looking through the bag.
"What was that about? I mean, I am not complaining, but, yeah." I asked, chuckling as she licked her lips while digging in her food purse, chomping on a chicken leg.
"Well. The" She said chewing. She swallowed hard. "clerk kept staring at you, undressing you with her eyes, so I had to show her you were mine, without punching the chick. Peaking of which, I should have. Then I could have knocked her out, then got the clothes for free…damn it. Let's go back." She explained standing up.
I pulled her wrist back down. "Sam, it's okay. I can save back up." I said laughing. "Speaking of which. We going to any other stores?" I said, ready to get home, the smells, and people in this place. Gah, their annoying.
"Yeah." She said chomping on the chicken bone. She tossed in the trash can that was between the left side and right side. "I gotta go in Victoria's Secret, you can go in if you want, but I don't want any embarrassment for you. But then again, I don't-just come in with me. I don't want any women hitting on you, and I certainly don't want you walking away from me with some s-"
"Sam. Watch your language. And trust me. You're the only girl I love." I said honestly, lifting her head with my hand.
She smiled, turning her head, scanning for a Victoria's Secret. Wait…oh great. That's like a lingerie store. Oh dear god.
LINE
I ran out of the store, and Sam came running after me, with bras, and underwear. "Freddie! What's wrong?" She asked, concern and innocent in her voice.
"Don't 'Freddie. What's wrong?' me!" I yelled at her. "I just got chased out of a store...by a women with a taser! Gah! I love you so much!" I yelled, smiling like a big doofus.
"Look. I'm sorry Freddie. I just- I didn't want anything to happen while you were out here. I'm so, so afraid that you're gonna leave me for someone else. I just- actually. Can I do something?" She asked, smiling, digging through her purse.
"Sam, I love you. I promise. I'll never, ever leave you for other girl. And why ask? If I said no, it wouldn't matter, you'd do it anyway." I said, taking her hand in mine.
She pulled her hand away and laughed. But then she frowned. "Am I really that terrible?" She asked in a small voice.
"Sam. I love that about you. I don't really care what you do to me anyway, so go ahead." I said. I started smiling, and I planted a small kiss on her lips. Soon, it was a full blown make-out session in the middle of the store, on a bench. A few people passed and whistled. A kid walked by and screamed, and ran away. I laughed into the kiss and she pulled away. Damn oxygen.
"Oh yeah, the thing." She said. She pulled a washable black marker out of her purse and told me to write her name on her forehead. I took the marker and scribbled 'Sam Puckett' on it, with a cute little chibby face next to it. "Benson, hurry up." She said impatiently. I gave her the marker and she scribbled quickly.
"So what'd you put?" I asked smiling. I didn't know we were both left handed.
She ginned and put on some lipstick. She kissed my cheek, and wiped it on her, ironically, red sleeve. "Sam Puckett's property." She said smirking.
I got up and grabbed her hand. We walked out of the mall, and into the bright sun. It's gonna be a long walk home with these heavy ass bags. A lot of people looked at us, and a lot of girls looked at me, then my forehead, then Sam, then backed off. I grinned, knowing Sam was smart to do that.
LINE
"So Sam." I said, stroking her hair.
"What dork?" She asked, running her hand through my hair.
"You can really sing. Sing for me?" I asked hopefully, stroking her cheek with my thumb. Her face went soft, her eyes went to mine, and her lips were slightly parted. Her hair was perfectly framing her face. God, she looked beautiful. I took my chances and kissed her.
She leaned her head on my shoulder, with her head up, looking up at the ceiling. "Sure." She said, suddenly and she started to laugh. She bounced up off my bed and went into my closet. She dug to the back and pulled out a small, old guitar that I owned. I forgot I even had it.
"Well. Let's just see. Hmm. Oh yeah! I wrote this a while ago, and it's kinda about heartbreak and stuff. It was when I was with a guy. We were together for about 2 years…then out of no where he broke up with me. No explanation. I called it Black Tears." She said frowning at the memory. Then she kinda smiled. I moved closer, and glanced at the clock. 11:18. We have a while. She started strumming, and humming. Then she started singing.
"Put on my make-up, I'm getting ready.
Loving how our relationships' going steady, strong.
When your name popped up on my phone.
I was scared by your tone.
So when you called.
Right then and there, you ended it all."
Damn! She sang, good. Better then anyone I've ever heard!
"I. I just sit there.
Thinking about how you probably never cared.
Was it because I was too blunt.
Or were you on the hunt…for another girl.
Not a girl like me. No."
She sang. I could see the passion she was putting into it. It was on her face. She looked so beautiful. After she finished that part, she gave me the same face as earlier, and I bit my lip, trying not to get up and kiss her. Instead, she pecked me lightly on the lips. I grinned, when she started singing ahain.
"So I cried Black Tears that night.
So I tried to remember when we'd fight.
You'll always be here with me.
But it won't be how it used to be. No.
So I cried all of those Black Tears.
I think about all of the wasted years.
With you. Oh. With you.
The Black Tears stain, stain my skin.
I. Oh, and I know I'll never be the same again.
I knew when I cried those Black Tears, for the first time."
She sang. She was strumming, and twirled in a little circle. I smiled.
"Oh. It's been depressing, and oh so stressing.
I want to ask how you have been, but I certainly
Don't want my heart broken again.
I. I just sit there.
Thinking about how you probably never cared.
Was it because I was too blunt.
Or were you on the hunt…for another girl.
Not a girl like me. No."
I listened to the smoothness of her voice, and smiled, leaning my head against my hand, which was propped up on my knee, which was bent, my foot on the bed. I closed my eyes, still smiling.
""So I cried Black Tears that night.
So I tried to remember when we'd fight.
You'll always be here with me.
But it won't be how it used to be. No.
So I cried all of those Black Tears.
I think about all of the wasted years.
With you. Oh. With you.
The Black Tears stain, stain my skin.
I. Oh, and I know I'll never be the same again.
I knew when I cried those Black Tears, for the first time."
I smiled and she pecked me again. A warm feeling spread through me when she smiled at me. Then she frowned and started singing the next part.
"I know everyone had their quirks.
But now I get how I get how it works.
You just weren't meant for me.
Now I know how it's meant to be.
Now I know. It's come to show.
That you were never Mr. Right.
I think I just moved on with my life.
So I cried Black Tears that night.
So I tried to remember when we'd fight.
You'll always be here with me.
But it won't be how it used to be. No.
So I cried all of those Black Tears.
I think about all of the wasted years.
With you. Oh. With you.
The Black Tears stain, stain my skin.
I. Oh, and I know I'll never be the same again.
I knew when I cried those Black Tears, for the first time,
I knew when I cried those Black, oh those Black Tears,
For the first time. For the first time."
She finished and set down the guitar. I stood up and wrapped my arms around her. We stood there for awhile, just in each others arms. "I love you Freddie." Sam whispered.
"I love you too Sam."
