Hello Readers,
p.s. Swarley 180 I would love any ideas you would throw my way but I can't promise you I'll use them.
Disclaimer: My only possession in life is my Labradoodle Fluffernutter.
Sam POV
Freddie opened the window and I climbed in I just stood there frozen. I didn't know what to say.
"Sooo…" I said
"Yeah…" said Freddie
"Why did you stay, even when I treated you like garbage?"
"I was 9 yrs old, you were my best friend and I couldn't imagine life without you. So I did what I had to do to stay in your life even if it meant faking a crush on Carly."
"Wait. You never really liked Carly?"
"No. But it was a good pretense to follow you guys around all the time. I mean before iCarly started you guys thought I was kind of creepy."
"You really are the best friend a girl could have"
"Then can I have hug?"
"Don't push it, Benson, old habits die hard. I'm a little over whelmed right now."
"Oh well, too bad I was really hoping for permission."
Quickly, before I had time to process what he said, he quickly closed the space between us and embraced me. That was when I realized how much I had missed in these last 7 years. And with that thought the dam broke and the water work started again. I thought about how different my life would have been if that stupid car crash had never happened. I don't know how long I sat there sobbing in to Freddie but eventually my tears subsided and Freddie and I sank in to comfortable conversation about the last seven years and our different points of view on different thing that happened to us since 4th grade.
"Oh my God, Freddie, look at time
"Wow, its 5AM."
"Ugh, I don't wanna go home I'm definitely not ready to forgive my mom."
"You could sleep here, if I tell my mom you remembered she'll understand"
"Seriously! You rock! …Umm where am I going to sleep like the couch or something?"
"I was thinking here."
"On the floor?"
"No. On the bed, it's a queen I can't possibly use up all this space."
"Ok. As long as that's cool with you."
I sank on to the bed and feel in to a deep dreamless sleep. That hasn't happened in a long time, but I never remember the dream I just know that I had one.
I woke up the next morning and immediately knew where I was because Freddie was very close behind me his arm resting on my waist our leg intertwined. I guess some people would call it spooning. I know Freddie is still asleep because his breath is so peaceful behind me I look at the clock.1PM. Crap, I slept a lot. I should go, visiting hours at the hospital will be soon and I wanna talk to my dad again to make sure it wasn't all a dream. I try to slowly edge out from under Freddie's arm without waking him up, but fail. I have barely moved when I hear Freddie yawn and mumble something incoherent.
"Sam…?
Then he seemed to realize the position we were in because suddenly he wasn't touching me in any way.
"Crap, sorry. I swear I didn't do it on propose. Are you going to hurt me?
"Chillax, Freddie. It fine, I know you didn't mean any thing by it, but I gotta go, visiting hours at the hospital are soon and I wanna see my dad again."
"Alright see you tomorrow I guess."
Just as I was headed down the stair case I heard him call me.
"Hey Sam? I'm really glad you remembered. I missed you. Te quiero."
Hey so I'm a little stumped as how to get it from here to Seddieness so any ideas are welcome. And I can't tell you how much It means to me that people actually like my story.