Thank god it's Friday! Because I get to upload another chapter and spend time with bae this weekend!
Aka my bed.
chapter twenty-five
It's been a week since Freddie told me about his father.
Hearing him talk about the man who helped him come into this world broke my heart. I can't believe his father would just leave him and leave his mother in charge. I would love to find that son of a bitch and give him a piece of my mind by telling him off for leaving his family.
I don't understand why someone would do that to their own kid. It should be illegal to do such a thing, I mean I could be a handful in some ways, but I wouldn't do that to my child.
It's terrible.
After Freddie and I had talked, he ended up going to sleep after he was crying for so long and I was there comforting him. He thought he was going to be alone after all these years, but he knows now that he has me being there for him including his mother and friends.
That day was scary for me to be honest. I've never seen Freddie so torn up and vulnerable, he was just dead inside and numb.
I don't blame him, though.
I was happy that he told me everything. He didn't want to talk about his father before because of the memories, but I'm glad he did so he can feel free and not feel trapped holding that secret in.
I'm so proud of Freddie for doing that.
Right now, Freddie and I are sitting on the couch while both of us are on our phones like what boring young adults do. I'm checking famous tweets on Flitter while he's looking at something else.
"Hey Sammy, listen to this," Freddie announced.
I turn my head at him waiting for him to spoil to what he has to say while the phone is still in my hand. "What?"
"A woman got her money stolen and the thief attacked her last night." He said looking at the phone.
"Oh my god, that's horrible..." Who would do such a thing? I swear this world is screwed up. "I hope that lady is alright. It'd be a waste if a guy came up to me and attacked me if I was out there somewhere because I would chop that bastard's dick off." I scoffed.
"What's with you chopping dicks off?" He said looking at me confusingly. I stared at him and shrugged my shoulders. Chopping a dick is part of my revenge plan one day. "Thieves nowadays target their victims; they don't just pick a random person."
"Well, what if a random guy that doesn't know me hugs me from behind or something and kidnaps me?" I said trying to make a point.
He shakes his head. "That will never happen because we're not going to repeat the day when that man at Mal-Mart almost kidnaped you." He said seriously. "And besides, like you said, you would chop that bastard's dick off."
I laughed softly and remembered that night when that creepy man was trying to have fun with me and Freddie saved me in time. That's something I would never forget, but I'm grateful to have him there with me.
And the thought of doing such a thing to a man's willy is hilarious. "Yeah, you're right." I smiled.
"Sam, you're ridiculous." He chuckled. He cleared his throat, standing up from the couch. "I gotta go, I have to go to work."
"Okay, can you drop me off somewhere on your way there?" I asked looking up at him.
"Where are you heading to?"
I stood up from the couch and looked up at his tall silhouette. "I need to go to the bank to get a new checkbook renewed," I explained.
"Oh yeah, sure." He nodded and grabbed his keys from the coffee table.
"Thank you." I smiled at him and walked to the door already dressed in my casual outfit; green polo shirt, navy blue jeans, and black Vans.
I'm not those daffodils you see in those cliché movies.
"Vamos a disfrutar el día." Freddie said walking over to me.
I looked at him alarmed from what he said. "What the fuck did you just say?" I asked confusingly.
He stares at me like I'm stupid and puts his hand on his hip. "You don't know what I said?"
"Why the fuck would I? I don't take Spanish." I replied giving him a 'duh' look.
"I said, 'Let's go and enjoy the day'." He shook his head, walking to the door and opening it, walking to the side of the door.
"Yeah, like I'm supposed to know what your random Spanish sayings mean."
I walk out of the door with Freddie following me, closing the door. We leave the house and walk to his car about to go to our destinations.
Freddie and I are in the car as he's driving, I feel silence between us while soft music is playing on the radio. After two minutes of silence, I decided to talk to him finally.
"Would you be late for work if you dropped me off?"
"No, I'm okay it's still a little early." He said shaking his head, tapping his fingers on the steering wheel.
"Oh." I murmured.
"And you missy, what do you do if you get lost in town?" I look at him while scrunching my eyebrows together. Does he think I'm a child?
"Why are you talking to me like I'm five?" I asked. He doesn't say anything but smirk while facing the road. I look at his eyes seeing if he would look at me. After a few seconds, he takes a glance at me then faces the road again.
"Why are you staring at me?" He asked.
I smile a little and face back on the road. "Oh... nothin'."
"Are you seducing me with your eyes?"
"The fuck?!" I yelled quickly.
"Man you answered that fast... listen you don't have to hide your feelings, you know." What the hell is this nub talking about?
"What the fuck are you talking about?"
"Your feelings. For instance, if I were you, I would so do me right now." He answered with a straight face.
"Oh my God." I groaned out loud, and I hear him laughing next to me. He turns the steering wheel by the sidewalk at City Hall and parks his car to stop.
"Alright, we're here."
I took off my seatbelt and looked at him. "Thanks for dropping me off."
"No problem... are you going to be late tonight?" He asks. "How are you going to get home?"
"No, I'm just going to sign some papers and come back. And I'll probably just take the bus." I waved my hand.
"Oh okay." He grins at me.
"Why? Are you happy I'm not coming home late?" I asked teasing him while smiling.
"Whoa, where'd that come from?" His eyebrows shot up in shock.
"From you of course." I shrugged my shoulders.
"You're a bitch, Sam." I roll my eyes and he stares at me with a straight face. "But yeah, I am happy, because I get to come home to you." He said shyly.
I just stared at him trying to get words to come out of my mouth. Why did those words suddenly make my heart beat faster? He's happy when we're home together or when he comes home from work. But from our long friendship, he has never said that to me before. "Really?"
"Of course." I look down trying to hide my cheeks from burning and my face turning into a tomato.
What the fuck is wrong with me?!
"...well, I'll see you later, okay?" I mumbled looking at my lap.
"Okay, see ya, bitch!" He chirped. I could hear him smiling in that sentence; then I look up at him and smile as well. He looks down on the dashboard for the time. "Oh, I gotta go."
"Oh okay, I'll see you later," I said rushing.
"Same here." He does his charming smile. I open the car door, got out, and closed the door.
"See ya, dick!" I responded, waving at him through the window. He smiles waving back and then drives away to go to work.
I don't know why but what he said about me coming home to him makes me feel closer to him...
It's so weird...
I look around and see the City Hall building across the street. I walk towards the street lights looking left and right to see if any cars are driving by. I cross the street and walk inside the building seeing the place is packed with people.
Great, this is going to take forever.
I see a bench next to the door and I walk over to it, sitting down placing my bag next to me as I grab my phone to go online for me to kill time.
While I'm reading news online, I hear footsteps coming towards my direction. "Hello." I look up from my phone and see a girl who looks around my age. She has black hair that goes down to her collarbone, brown eyes, has an average amount of makeup on, and is dressed up like Britney Spears with a V-neck blue long sleeve shirt, a black pencil skirt, and black flats.
"Uh... hey." I wave to her awkwardly.
"Do you mind if I sit here?" She pointed at the spot next to me where my bag is rested.
"No," I replied, moving my bag and resting it on my lap.
She sits down next to me and crosses her left leg over her right. She sighs quietly, and I feel a little awkward having the stranger sitting next to me in a cramped building.
"So... what are you doing here today?" The girl asks giving me a big smile.
Lord, her teeth are like freaking perfect.
"Um, I'm here just to get my checkbook renewed," I said while nodding my head.
"Oh, cool. I'm here to sign some papers." She grins.
"Cool." I grinned weirdly. Jesus, why is this so awkward?
"I'm Carly," She smiles as she looks at me.
"Sam," I replied.
"I like it... so I don't mean to intrude but, when I saw you, you looked a little upset while you were on your phone." She said modestly.
"Was I?" I asked confusingly. I didn't know I was looking upset. That's just probably the face I do all the time.
"A little." I nod slowly. "Are you worried about something...? If you are, I'm a great listener. I'm all ears if anyone needs me!" This girl seems a little preppy and happy... I mean she seems like a sweet girl, but just too sweet. "Well, only if you want to because I know I'm just a stranger and we just met." She added, chuckling.
"No, believe me, I'm alright." I gave her a grin to show my appreciation for asking.
"Alright, well, looks like the line is clearing up." She stands up from the bench and looks down at me. "It was nice to meet you, Sam." She smiled then walks away without letting me respond.
Well, she was nice.
I'm still sitting on the bench waiting for the bank line to die down so I can get out of here.
It's been hours since I've been at City Hall and it took forever just to wait for my turn, but I finally got to sign the papers for my new checkbook to be ordered.
Wasted my whole day for this!
I walk outside the building and see that it's night out. "God, that took forever," I muttered. I went through my bag and took out my phone, checking the time.
10:12 pm
Dammit!
I walk along the streets while looking down at my phone seeing missed calls and text messages from...
Freddie.
Fuck! He's probably at home and I wasn't there. Geez, he must be worried.
As I was about to unlock my phone to reply to his missed text, I bumped into something making me stumble back a bit.
Fuck!
What was that?! I looked up about to tell someone off until I saw...
"Freddie!"
He looks down at me with hands on his hips. "Where were you all day? I thought you had to sign something then come back." He said sternly.
I look at him while putting my phone back in my bag. "The dumb thing took forever, there were a lot of people, and I didn't know how late it was."
"Well, you should've called me and let me know that you were going to be late." He was worried about me.
"...you were worried about me?"
"What?"
"You were worried about me?" I repeated.
"Of course I was Sam, what if something happened to you. Don't you remember the story I told you about earlier?" He snapped.
I stared at him and thought how his eyes are filled with worry.
"I am so glad I found you in time before you left." He pinched the bridge of his nose, exhaling deeply.
Now I feel guilty for not telling him I wasn't going to come back soon.
Wait a second...
"Now we're even." I said crossing my arms over my chest.
He lets go of his nose and looks at me confusingly. "Even? What are you talking about?"
"All those times you were out, you didn't leave me a text or called me when you weren't going to come home late. Now I, who accidentally didn't text or call you, didn't leave you any feedback on where I was and that had you worried right?" I smirked.
He gazes at me with an unexpected look on his face and turns his eyes away from me like he's thinking about something. "Huh... I guess so." He murmured.
"See?" I smiled.
He looked back at me and scrunched his eyebrows together. "But you do realize that you're going to be punished right?" He replied walking to me slowly, stopping his tracks, towering me with his chest touching mine.
I peered up at him and stared at his chocolate eyes seeing them turn to black... "Wha... What do you mean being punished?" I asked softly.
"Since you didn't answer your phone... you're going to get punished. Because you're a bad girl, Sam." He said sexily.
My body is doing different types of things as my clit is throbbing between my legs, my stomach doing flips, and having goosebumps everywhere in my body. How he's staring at me is making me want to jump on him and kiss him like crazy.
"But... I didn't punish you when you didn't come home early." I said innocently.
His eyes go back and forth to my eyes to my lips. He brings his hand to my cheek, caressing it as I feel his warm hand touching my face and I lean my head on it. His hand feels like a feather that makes you want to melt.
"Maybe, we can make up for that." He said seductively, showing his famous grin.
My hormones are making me numb inside. His eyes are showing lust and twinkle that I've seen for a while and I can't help but think how wonderful his eyes are... his big brown eyes looking back at me. They're driving me crazy as I want to do stuff to him at home.
I come back to reality and see that he was still staring at me when I didn't respond to his audible request.
"Take me home, now."
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