I heard a knock on the door as I sat in bed, crying. ( It's the hormones,alright?) I ran to the door and unlocked it it was Freddie.
"I love you." Freddie said
"You..what?"
"Love you."
"But when you left, you hated me." I said leaning on the door.
"I don't think I could ever hate you..."
"And why is that?" I smile.
"Just cause'..." he says rocking back and forth.
"Come in, this is your house, too"
" Alright." Freddie walks in and sits down on the couch. I sit next to him.
"So...you REALLY love me?"
"Yea...I love being around you, I love how you scrunch your nose up when your frustrated...I love how funny you are...I love how beautiful you are...I love everything about you..."
"Wow.."
"Don't you start with that!" Freddie teased.
"I promise" I said with my right hand up
"Well?" Freddie said expectantly
"Oh...I love you too. And I'll explain everything that happened with Jonah... I promise."
"No need." Freddie said shaking his head as he threw off his jacket
"What do you mean 'no need'?"
"Jonah already told me. He called me, and he was crying like his dog had died. He said, and I quote
"I kissed Sam! But its not her fault! Please forgive her, I don't want your relationship to get ruined like ours did. I am such a homewrecker!""
"Seriously? He said that?"
"Scouts honor." Freddie said nodding his head.
"Is that why you came back?" I asked wiping my eyes of leftover tears.
"No, he called me on my way over here." Freddie said as he got up and walked across the hall to the kitchen. I turned around to face him.
"Why then?"
"Mah Mawm" He said with a mouthful of chips.
"Your mother?"
"Yeash" he said chewing
"Your mother?"
"Yes, Sam. My mother. Why is that so weird?" He said gulping the flakes of potato
"Because...she used to despise me. And now she's convincing you that you love me? Its weird, no?"
Freddie thinks a bit.
"Yeah, I guess so..."
"Well at least now we know we are ,you know, in LOVE with eachother..."
"Tis' it be true,Puckett!"
"Ha. You ready for bed?"
"Uuuhm..yea." he says drinking his last gulp of juice.
That night Freddie held me as if he would die if he let go. I fell asleep smiling.
THE NEXT MORNING...
"C'mon' Sam! The Lamaze class isn't going to wait for us!" I hear Freddie nag from the doorway.
"Don't nag me, banshee."
"What? Sam...!" I hear honking. Its Carly.
"She's honkin' Sam! She's honkin'!"
"And THAT is why we broke up!" I say as I grab a sweater and storm out the door.
"Why must you CONSTANTLY bring that up?"
"BECAUSE...I must. You're always criticizing me!"
"There is not enough time in the world, to tell you about all the things YOU do wrong."
"Get in the car!" I say
"You first." He says like a little boy
"Freddie just get in the car."
"Not until you admit I'm right."
"Right about what? We were arguing about random things! Get in the car Fussy-britches."
"GET IN THE CAR! GODDAMMIT!" Carly screeches from the car. Me and freddie shuffle to the back seat.
"Apologize..." She says.
"I didn't DO any-"
"Apologize!" Carly says frightening us.
"Sorry..."
"Sorry..."
"Like you mean it..." Carly pushed. Freddie turned to me, he KNEW I wasn't apologizing first.
"I'm sorry ,Sam."
"I'm sorry, Freddie"
"I love you, Samantha Puckett..." I scoot closer to him
"I love you more, Fussy-britches" I say in a sweet tone
"I love you most." He said now rubbing against my thigh.
"I loved you first" I say scooting on to his lap.
"I'll love you last..." He said kissing my nose.
"Aaaaaaww." I kiss him on the lips. He lies down and then we're just laying there, kissing in Carly car.(AN: THIS WHOLE SCENE IS SUPPOSED TO BE HAPPENING QUICKLY.)
"Okay, Okay, That's how the last baby started. Now can we please get to the darn class without you impregnating Sam again?" She asked Freddie, who ignored her.
"Whatever", nobody ever listens to the brunette, do they?" Carly drove on.
AT THE LAMAZE CLASS
"Hello,Hello,Hello!" Said a ginger haired woman with freckles and the colors of the rainbow splattered all over her.
"Hey." I say as we walk into the room, Carly taps my shoulder.
"I'll be in the waiting room." she whispers
"Kay,bye."
"You are LATE! Cop a squat next to Jess and Jacob. You four will get along swell." she sing songed. Me and Freddie hussle our butts to a blue mat with a ball on it. I look around and see all the other ladies sitting on their exercise ball, I sit on mine and Freddie sits behind me.
"My name is Mary-Deborah Hewitt, you may call me Ms. Hew for short. May I ask your names?" All the other couples turned around towards us.
"Samantha Puckett." I say raising a peace sign.
"Freddie Benson" Freddie says leaning to the left so the woman could see his face.
"Al right! Everyone say HI to our new couple Sam and Freddie!" says
"Hello Samantha and Freddie," They all said blankly.
" Sam? Sam Puckett?" The girl whispers to me as I sit down. I study her face, she's my age. And so is her boy friend Jake.
"Jessica? What are you doing here?" Jess points to Jake.
"The smart one over here, didn't use protection." She says as she smacks him upside his head playfully. " What's your story? What're you in for?"
"Someone spiked the punch." I say blankly looking ahead at the woman who continued to speak. Ms Hew.
"Ahhhh..." She said nodding " I see..." We stop talking for a while when Freddie taps my shoulder.
"How do you know her?" He whispers.
"Juvy."
"Makes sense."
"Who would like to change the diaper?" Freddie had obviously been paying attention, because he stood up.
"Me and Sam would like to try."
"Hey! What ARE you doing. I do NOT want to go up there." I whisper still sitting.
"Sam... We have to learn. If we don't we won't know what to do." He pleads.
"Okay Sam and Freddie! Come on up here! You each get a baby. Lets just say you guys are having twins. Okay?"
"We ARE having twins," I stated as I stood behind the crib with the 'baby girl' in it. Which happened to be a cheap plastic doll. Freddie's was the boy. We looked at eachother. And then switched places. I hear somebody laugh, then a small chorus of snickers. I look to my left and see an at least 30 year old woman surrounded by more 30 year old women. Who happened to be looking directly at me. Freddie followed my glare.
"Sam. Don't." But I was already started.
"Can I help you with something Blondie?" I said to the center of the raucous.
"You're blonde, too. Young lady, you will speak too me with respect."
"Respect you? I don't even know you! Respect is earned, not given. But you and the bubble nrains over there, seem to be having a laughing problem. And there is a difference between a blonde like YOU and a blonde like ME. I'm know how to talk under my breath. And I'm not as dumb as a sock full of butter."
"Oh,please! You won't do anything," she turns to her little giggle-groupies and says " These darn slutty teenagers think they know everything!" They all laughed.
"Now ladies settle down!" Ms Hew said
"You know you are the WORST whisperer ever! You are so full of shit. At least my guy's attractive. You're husband looks like McJagger! No offense."
"None taken." he says coolly.
"Oh SHUTUP. I hate little trollops like you! Always think you run the place. I bet your children are going to turn out like you: worthless pieces of crap."
And I lost it. I knocked over the crib and knocked over pregnant ladies left and right. Until I got to her. I grabbed her collar and shook her. The husband didn't protect her. He knew better. I let go of her shirt. And moved in close until my lips were touching her ear.
"Say something else about me or my kids. I dare you." I say calmly.
"Bastard children." she replies. I turn back up and look her in the eyes. It was ladies like this that I had despised my whole life. I stood back and drew my fist back but something stopped me.
"No,Sam! Its not right..." Freddie said.
"Lets go." I whisper he holds my hand and we walk to the door then I hear the same familiar voice
"Bastard children."
I whip around and run to her and sock her in the chin. Her friends flutter around her.
"Say something now!" I yell at the top of my lungs now crying. I walked out my lungs enflammed and my face wet.
Say something now...
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