AN = Sequel to Nurse. Freddie isn't well and Sam wants to look after him. The two admit to still loving eachother, but is that gonna affect the next few days for them? We are about to find out...
Cold
A wave of coldness passed over me. I opened my eyes slowly and let out a loud yawn.
I couldn't sleep anymore. I tossed and turned slightly. Then I felt a nudge from beside me...
"Come here..." What? I curled up and was pulled into the arms of the dork next to me. Finally I was warm. Being in Freddie's arms felt nice. And I didn't actually care whether I would catch this illness from him anymore.
In The Morning...
"Morning, Sam." Huh, what was going on? Oh yeah, I was at Freddie's.
"Morning, Freddie."
"No insult?"
"You're ill. But, believe me, when you are better, no more nice Samantha!"
"Wouldn't have it any other way." He chuckled, "Did you sleep well last night?"
"Surprisingly, yeah, I did."
"Good."
"And, I have to admit, being here with you is quite nice..." Yeah, I did say that. I shocked myself too.
"Thank you, Princess Puckett."
"Eh, don't get used to me being nice, like I said earlier."
"Don't worry, I won't."
I rolled my eyes playfully and got up off the sofa. I looked back at the brown eyed dork, who was still sat there with an almost victorious grin on his face, as I walked into the kitchen.
"So, what food do you feel like today then?"
"Maybe some pancakes, if that's okay with you..." Freddie's voice faded away, quieter and quieter and stopped at a small whisper.
"Are you feeling okay?" I questioned.
"Yeah, I just-just-" Violent coughing interrupted his sentence.
"I think it's time for you to have some medicine." I suggested, reaching for the big bag I brought yesterday. Inside were a lot of things. Extra blankets. Cough medicine. Cough sweets. Sugary treats. Sick bags. Like I said, a lot of things.
After giving him medicine, I sat back down beside him as he started to eat his pancakes. Sugary goodness would help him get better, and that was a fact. Freddie placed his hand onto mine and intertwined our fingers together. This was another familiar feeling; fireworks went off in my head.
"Sam? Sam?"
"Huh, what?" I snapped back into reality.
"You okay? You just zoned out..."
"I'm fine, just thinking about something."
"You thinking about Seddie?" Could he read minds?
"No, course not...Maybe...Yes! Fine, I was. But only for a minute...Because, well, I-"
"You want to be together with me again?" He finished my sentence for me. Wow, he was good. How did he know that though?
"Do you wanna get back together?" I swallowed hard.
"No...Wait, yes. I mean, maybe..."
"I take that as a yes."
"Okay, yes, I do!" He replied quickly.
"And, I do too."
"Sam, will you be my girlfriend?" His eyes glistened with hope.
"Yes! Course I will, Freddie!" I wrapped my arms around him and pulled him into a hug, "But, we need some rules..."
"Rules?"
"Last time, our relationship crashed and burnt. We need it to work this time."
"Sure, anything you say, Sammy."
"Nicknames already?" He nodded and looked down at his lap. "I was joking. I think it's cute."
"Really?"
"Yes, Fredlips."
"Where did that name come from?"
"You're lucky it isn't an insult!" I muttered.
"Excuse me?"
"You heard me."
"Well, thank you."
"Ahahaha." I said dryly.
An Hour Later...
"I think that's fair." I decided.
"Me too." Freddie agreed.
"So, you wanna watch a movie?"
"Nah, I wanna know something first."
"Alright then."
"When did you realise you still love me and wanted me to be with you?"
"After we broke up at ten thirty. I thought staying together till midnight was a good idea, but it just made me miss you even more when we did break up."
"You should've just told me..."
"I couldn't, okay? When we were telling Carly, you don't know how much I didn't want to tell her. I wanted to tell you how much I wanted you back. But, I knew that wasn't an option. It was best to just tell Carly we were broken up for good."
- Flashback -
"So, you two broke up?" Carly questioned for like the tenth time.
"Yeah, but it was mutual." I said quickly.
"But we want people to think that she dumped me, okay?" Freddie stated.
"Wait, why?"
"I have a reputation." I explained to my best friend.
"Oh okay. Did you two even feel compatible to begin with though?"
"Course we did! It was just better if we broke up." Freddie defended.
"It wasn't the best time for 'Seddie' but we might try again soon." I tried to reassure myself of that but it was too hard.
"So this was nothing to do with what I told Jenna and Spencer?" Carls asked.
"What-What did you tell them?" I wondered, acting clueless.
"Just about how they weren't perfect together."
"We heard that. But, really, it wasn't to do with that, Carly." Freddie said.
That wasn't true though. Well, it wasn't to me but it was to him.
- End Of Flashback -
"Sam, you zoned out again."
"Sorry. I'm just happy I am with you again."
"So am I."
"Get better soon, Freddie."
"Thank you, Sam."
AN = This unfortunately has no sequel, I sorta got bored of the story line in the end, so I just rushed to the end. Reviews to me are like Sam and her ham!