Finally found what I've been searching for
(All my life)
It was right before my eyes
- 'Angel In My Heart' by Jump5 (yes, I DO like them)
Freddy grabbed Summers' hand.
"Come on, it's not totally horrible." Summer was tugging her hand away.
"Easy for you, you've been doing this how many years? Four? I've never been on one of these before."
Freddy had come to pick Summer up from her house at 5, as he promised. Freddy rode his skateboard over, and she was deafly afraid of the ride. He wanted her to try and ride on it with him, but she refused. Freddy shook his head, grabbed her hand and made her stand in front of him.
"You just stay on, and don't move a muscle. I'll ride it, and you just hold onto my hands." With that, he placed his hands around her waist and she grabbed onto them tightly. Freddy placed one foot on the cement ground and started pushing, then ocassionaly taking his foot off the ground, placing it back down and pushing, taking it off, and so on and so forth. About 15 minutes later, they arrived at the front door of Freddy's house. Freddy got off first, then extended his hand to Summer as she stepped off.
"That was kind of fun." she replied as she tucked a strand of loose hair behind her left ear. Freddy smiled and walked her to the garage door. They entered the kitchen to find Jasmine sitting on the countertop eating a bag of potato chips and reading a book.
"Hi Jazzy." Summer waved. Jasmine raised her hand up in responce. Summer turned and looked at Freddy, somewhat uncertainly. Freddy cleared his throat.
"Jazzy, we'll be in the upstairs rooms if you need us." Jazzy nodded, her eyes not leaving the novel once. Freddy escorted Summer through the living room, the den and Freddy's fathers' workout room, then up a steep, spiral staircase that led up to 2 circular rooms. In the lower-most one was a room with Freddy's drumset, one of Lawrences spare keyboards raised 3 feet off the floor, with a small chair behind it. Next to it was a black 1999 Fender Squire on a stand (one of Zacks' 4 electric guitars), and then there was an atomic pink Daisy Rock 'Rock Candy' bass guitar (one of Katie's 3), also on a stand. The 2 guitars were next to 2 amps for rehearsal. In an open black case were 3 mircophones. This was obviously where the band practiced whenever they practiced at Freddy's house. They climbed up the next spiral staircase onto the next floor which had a Plasma flat, big screen TV, a bunch of square cushions stacked into 2 piles next to a small couch that could fit 7 people. Next to the TV was a 4 ft. tall black shelf. Summer walked over to it and saw a huge collection of DVDs. She ran her index finger over the cases and read the titles in a soft sort of whisper.
"The Goonies, Scary Movie, Scary Movie 2, Scary Movie 3, Signs, The Ring, Bringing Down the House, Uptown Girls, Bend it Like Beckham, Spy Kids, Spy Kids 2, Spy Kids 3-D, Monty Python, Ferris Bullers Day Off, Leage of Extraordinary Gentlemen, Pirates of the Caribbean, Star Wars Episode 1, Star Wars Episode 2..." Summer took her finger off of the cases and without turning to face Freddy, she replied,
"Wow, you sure got a collection here." She looked up to see Freddy standing right next to her.
"Yea. Most of the 'girly' ones belong to Jazzy. Most of the stuff in the middle are hers."
Summer nodded and sighed.
"So...what do you want to watch?"
$$$
They had both agreed on watching Pirates of the Caribbean. They were at the part where Will had saved Elizabeth and was wrapping a bandage around Elizabeths' hand from where Barbossa had taken the blood. Suddenly, Summer felt a light pressure on her lips as Freddys' lips were laid atop hers. Summer felt his hands cup her face and she placed her hand lightly on his neck and allowed her fingers to search through his hair. Summer kissed back gently.
10 minutes had gone by without a single word from the pair, and Summer pulled away to catch her breath. She slowly ran her hand through his hair and was pulling his face down to hers when the telephone rang and they broke apart. Freddy groaned and grabbed the phone, which was laying astray on the floor in front of them.
"Hello? Yea, why? What? Yea. Too bad. No, I don't, goodbye."
Summer looked up at him confused.
"What was that all about?" Freddy shrugged.
"Some dude." Summer looked at him skeptically.
"What'd he want?"
"He asked if I was going out with you, then he replied that he liked you and then he asked if I liked Amy Labourne, which I most obviously don't. He never even mentioned his name."
Summer glanced down at her wristwatch, then back at Freddy.
"It's almost 7. If we hurry, we can still catch up with Zack and Katie at Rons'." she replied. Freddy nodded, hopped off the couch, then extended his hand towards her, pulled her up and escorted her down the stairs.
Disclaimer: I own nothing.
A/N: hope you liked it! thanks for all of the reviews on every one of my stories! i'm sorry this story in peticular hasn't been updated for a while.