Freddie POV

It was settled, I, Fredward Benson, was bedding Samantha Puckett before school ended for the year. It seemed easy enough, I mean, look, I got Carly. And I wasn't really trying with her. Say the right words and the girl is a little puddle of multiple orgasms. That's how Carly ended up. I still reflect back to that night. Gibby had broken up with her. She came crying to my doorstep like a little girl. To be honest, I could care a less if I had gotten into Carly's pants. Her being vulnerable just made her easier to fuck by the minute. Apparently, she was going to let Gibby take her virginity. She surprised him. And he told her to get lost. That's when I came in. The hero, the shoulder, and eventually, later in the night, the lover. Even though I initiated it, she didn't pull back.

Memories

She was a sweet lover. For a first time girl, she seemed to know a lot. She was loud, a scratcher, A biter, and most of all, I made her cum about three times. After we were done, she picked up her clothes and left, saying "Let's promise to never speak of this moment again." and walked out the door.

A week after that, Carly had a scare she was with child. She hadn't gotten her period, and I stupidly forgot to wear a condom. I hugged her deeply, if I had too, I would be with Carly to raise the baby. That is, if her brother Spencer spared my life. You see, Spencer is Carly's legal guardian, her father died when she was just born. Her mother walked out, leaving Spencer to grow up at the age of sixteen. Sad, isn't it? But he loved her, unconditionally. Anyone could see that. That's why I am so close to her. To give her family, and to be what she needs, I had no romantic feelings for her. According to Spencer, I was in love with her when we were in the sixth grade.

I remember telling Carly I would marry her to raise the baby. She told me I should probably tell Spencer, both she was pregnant, and my newly acquired marriage proposal. I decided to walk, it was just long enough to clear my head, and work out what I was going to say. I remember knocking nervously on Spencer's door, him answering. And me walking in the living room.

"Spencer, I must tell you something..."

"What is it, Freddie."

"I may have gotten Carly-" My words fell, as my phone vibrate. It was a text from Carly.

She wasn't pregnant. So I told Spencer, I may have gotten Carly a movie ticket to Insidious. He laughed, saying he thought I got her pregnant. I smiled. Breathing in deep.

I bid Spencer goodbye. And never looked back.

Freddie's Home

4:00 PM

Carly walked into Freddie's home like it was her own. Knocking on his door, he answered with a faint "Come in."

"Hello." Freddie Stated, staring out his window.

"Hey."

"How's my little Samantha doing?" His voice had a cocky edge.

"She's not an experiment."

"Never said she was."

"Freddie- I- Don't think you should do this to Sam. She's untouched, very sheltered upbringing, mind you."

"What do you mean, untouched?"

"She doesn't seem to be taking to your advances, as quickly as you seem to have hoped, it's been a week, Freddie."

"That may be so, but the year is still young. For all you know, she's at home, moaning my name, bringing herself to climax."

"Ugh! You disgust me!"

"Get ready to lose..." Freddie replied. "Because I came here to win."

"Fuck you." Carly said spitefully.

"We already did, but if you'd like to forfeit now, and just accept your fate, please do. But remember. Despite the bet being done if we do this, I'm still pursuing Samantha." Carly looked up in shock.

"That isn't fair! We bet on me talking her out of ever going near you!"

"Life isn't fair, Carlotta. Do you actually think I bet on a girls virginity because I want you too drive her away? No, Now I may look very shallow when I say this, but it's the only way I can put it." Freddie cut in.

"I'm taking Samantha's virginity, because I can seduce her, warp her mind, make her weak at the knees, and when she finally falls, I'll catch her."

"But it won't be fair for her. You can't be that self centered. Think of her, she's a young spirit. She doesn't deserve to have that."

"It's not about her. It's what I want. And I want Samantha."

"For a night, or until your satisfied." Carly put in

"You didn't complain. Did you?" Carly gasped in shock. Pain flashing in her eyes.

"You son of a bitch!"

"See yourself out. I have plans to take care of." Freddie said turning brusquely walking to the window looking out. "And Carly?" Freddie called, knowing she was still there. "Samantha wouldn't be a one time thing. I can assure you."

"How dare you?"

"You shouldn't look at my faults, Carlotta. You are the one who bet on your family. You bet yourself. You challenged me. Pot calling the kettle black, isn't it?" he didn't turn away from the window until he heard his door close, and the house door slam. He found his thought's focused on his little blonde.

This was no bet to fuck Carly anymore. This was a bet to show her up. He also had a new mission. Get Samantha to say yes to a date. Then he would set his plan into action.

For the first time. He knew he really needed someone. And that someone was Sam.