iThink Mom Knows

Chapter 5-iNeed To Find Out

"Ok...I need to find out what's going on here", Ms. Benson thinks.

Ms. Benson reaches her house and goes into Freddie's room.

MEANWHILE

Freddie: I think we need to talk.

Sam: Yeah, your mom is freakin' crazy.

Freddie: *chuckle*

No, I mean about us.

Sam: What's wrong with us? I thought everything was going great.

Freddie: They are, really, it is. It's just...your mood ring. Its a solid black. Love is purple.

Sam: Oh yeah, I forgot to tell you. It broke, it's always black. If it didn't break, it would always be purple when I'm with you.

*smile*

Freddie: Aw, your so cute.

*hugs Sam*

Sam: Thanks. Hehe, you are too.

*hugs back*

Freddie: Thank you.

*looks around for a moment, kind of confused*

Sam: What's up Fred-geek?

Freddie: Oh, its nothing.

Sam: I know when something is wrong, spill.

*lightly slams her hands on the table and stares into Freddie's eyes*

Freddie: God, your eyes are beautiful. I forgot what I was going to say.

Sam: *bites her lip*

Okay then, I will close my eyes.

*closes eyes, letting a little area of her eyes open*

Now, tell me what's up.

Freddie: Oh right...well, I think we should tell Carly.

Sam: What?!

*she quickly opens her eyes wide*

Freddie: I mean, she is our best friend and--oh, there you go with your eyes again.

*he turns his head sideways in a daze*

Sam: Freddo, you've never been THIS fascinated by my eyes, your hiding something; I can tell.

Freddie: Okay, okay. Like I said, we should tell Carly we're going out now. It's about time she knew. I don't think she will take it that bad, do you?

Sam: No, I think she will take it great---Are you mad?! That's the worst idea you have ever had. Do you realize she will---

*he kisses her*

Ohh...how can I stay mad with you. Ok, fine we'll tell her.

"Gets her every time", Freddie thinks to himself.

BACK AT THE BENSONS'

Ms. Benson: Now, what can I find in here that will tell me something? A journal, or diary of some sort?

*she begins to look around the room, when she spots something*

Hmm, it is a journal. I really shouldn't be reading his personal things...

*she puts the book down and walks out of Freddie's room*

Maybe another time...

*She walks out of the apartment and across the hall to the Shay's apartment*.

*she begins knocking on the door*.

:::KNOCK, KNOCK, KNOCK:::

Ms. Benson: Hello??! Is anyone there??

IN THE SHAY'S APARTMENT

Spencer: Carly!! Can you get the door?

Carly: Why can't you get it?

Spencer: I'M in the bathroom!

Carly: Ugh, okay!

*she gets up and goes to the door and answers it*

Oh, hey Ms. Ben---

*Freddie's mom points a finger at Carly, stopping her in the middle of her sentence*

Ms. Benson: TELL ME WHAT'S GOING ON.

Carly: Wo...what are you talking about?

Ms. Benson: I think you know.

Carly: No, I really don't. You just come over here and accuse me of knowing things?

Ms. Benson: Yes, because I know you know what's going on.

Carly: Again...WHAT are you talking about?

"I see why Sam makes fun of you", Carly thinks.

Ms. Benson: *sigh*

Between my Freddie-bear and Samantha!

Carly: Wait, what? Their just friends, as far as I know. Barely even friends, just like...acquaintances. They fight constantly, and I always thought they liked eachother, but they never confessed it or anythi----

Ms. Benson: So you DO know what's going on!

Carly: No, wait, what? I'm confused. I don't think I know what's going on.

Ms. Benson: So your saying, I know, and you don't?

Carly: Um, well yeah, I guess. Now, are you just going to stand there, or are you going to tell me?

Ms. Benson: Okay okay..I'll tell you.

*she stands in silence*

Carly: ....alrighty then, go for it...

Ms. Benson: Freddie and Samantha are...their...uhh...their together!!

Carly:....WHAT?

THE END