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Act 2:
Scene 2: In which someone is rather a bother.
Setting: Brooke-Ridgeway High
Sam stared at Freddie, while he stared at her back. Then she focused her attention on the dirty-blonde headed boy next to him.
"Hi, my name is Reuben, what's yours?" he took her hand and kissed it.
The look on Freddie's face was murderous.
"Um, well, I'm–"
"Her name is Sam dipthong," Freddie spat at Reuben.
"Thank you Fredward," Sam said rather amused that her 'secret' boyfriend was jealous.
"Your welcome," Freddie grinned at her.
"Do you two know each other," Reuben questioned and looked between the 'secret' couple.
"Oh, yeah, our parents are rivals in their industries," Sam answered, "But enough about that, what are you two doing here?"
"Well you see, Freddie is this big bully who is always messing with me so I had we got into a little fight, don't worry, I totally took him," Reuben said flexing his non-visible muscles.
Sam giggled while Freddie rolled his eyes. Anyone he knew Freddie Benson knew he was to nice to ever bully anyone, no matter who they are.
"I'm sure you did Reuben," Sam said and then though of an idea, "Hey Mr. tough guy, could you please let me have your seat, my feet are killing me." She put on her best cute face to Reuben.
"Sure thing cutie."
Rueben got up and gave Sam her seat. She smugly sat down until she was called into the principals office.
Setting: Janitor's closet
Sam patently waited in the closet room for Freddie. Freddie busted in and suddenly attacked her lips. Sam was taken by surprised.
"Someone is eager beaver," she laughed.
"Rueben tires me out," Freddie mumbled.
Seven minutes later the two came out, trying not feel flusterd.
"I sometimes wish we didn't have to hide it, I hate how the other guys look at you,"
"Well, either it's the secret or nothing."
"Your right, see you at lunch,"
"See you!"
Setting: T.C.
Sam her friends were wandering the lunch room in look for a table. Carly was leading them over to a group of girls that they used to sit with from time to time at their old school, but Sam said that she wanted to sit with a different crowd instead.
"Well, where do you have in mind, Sam?"
She simply walked over to Freddie's table, just liked it was planned.
"Can we sit with you guys?" All the boys looked up from their conversation and looked at Sam, Carly, and Wendy. They shook their heads quickly, not ones to turn down pretty girls.
"So what's you guys names?" Sam asked and the boys introduced their names. The girls did the same.
The sitting arrangements were like this, boys on one side of the table and girls on the other. The big circle table had a few chairs left that were between Freddie and Sam.
As soon as they were about to start their conversation Reuben strolled down and sat in the empty seat by Sam.
"What's up dudes and ladies," Reuben said.
"Hey 'dude' why aren't you talking in your strange language," Michael questioned.
Everyone laughed at Reuben's red face, probably not thinking that anyone would bring up his weird tendencies.
"Well, I thought I should ditch it for awhile," he said looking into Sam's eyes while he said it.
They stared in each other's eyes: Reuben in heaven, Sam in anything but.
Freddie coughed and cleared his throat, obviously not liking this stare down,
"So Sam, I heard that you bad mouthed Briggs this morning," Freddie said while the rest of the group chuckled.
"Yeah she had it coming, I mean I don't know you guys have put up with her.. oh my god, Rueben what are you doing!" She said a little loudly.
Apparently, Rueben had been rubbing his hand all over Sam's thigh thinking she might not have noticed.
She noticed, and apparently Freddie noticed also.
Author's note:
Why do I love Reuben messing up things for them.
I really can't answer that.
Notes:
Not anything really to discuss in this chapter, mostly dialogue.
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