***I DON'T OWN ICARLY***
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15.) Janitors Closet: Freddie's POV
Ugh.
I hated school. I would rather be anywhere else but here. It was of course a Monday, which seemed to make it worse. It was just one of those days where I hated being here. I usually didn't mind school all that much but today was just not my day.
I walked in, going straight to my locker. I rounded the corner only to see someone familiar standing at her locker as well. She didn't see me approach until I walked right up to my blue metal locker and began to twist the combination in.
"Hey Freddie." Carly said.
"Hey Carly." I said, boredom slicking my voice. I pulled my locker open, and reached in to replace my Calculus book with my Biology book.
"Don't get to excited." Carly said sarcastically. "What's up with you?"
I shoved my book into my backpack and slung it around my shoulder. "It's just one of those days." I mumbled before I noticed something. "Hey where is Sam?"
"I don't know. She was over here right before you came in. Then she ran off somewhere, but I'm not sure where.
"That's weird."
"Yeah" Carly said as she slammed her locker shut. "but who really questions Sam anyway?"
"So true." I said smoothing out my hair as I leaned up against the locker. Suddenly the bell rang. I let out a groan and shrugged off the wall. I wouldn't even be able to see Sam until lunch. We didn't have our first two classes together and since she ran off somewhere right before I got here, it meant I wouldn't see Sam until at least Lunch.
"See you later Freddie." Carly said, interrupting my thought as she walked in the opposite direction in which I was headed. I sighed and began walked towards the stairs to my next class. I let my thoughts wander.
Maybe if I took the shortcut from my second period class over to the art room where Sam had class, I could just see her for at least a couple minutes. Hopefully she'll be over there, I know sometimes she wanders before class starts. I don't want to be late for my class but I know that maybe she can make my day somewhat better that I-
My thoughts were suddenly cut off as I passed the janitors closet. The door suddenly opened and two hands shot out, grabbing my shirt and yanking me back. I fell back and landed on the floor of the dark janitors closet. Before I could look up the door closed and locked. I sat in complete darkness, completely confused for a moment. Then a small light flickered on and I looked up to see a familiar blonde.
"Hey Freddo!" Sam said smiling at me. I sat on the floor and she stood looking down at me. Then she crouched down next to me.
"Sam?" I raised an eyebrow at her and she just smiled. "So this is where you were this morning."
"Yep." she gave me a sly smiled. "Nice of you to drop by."
I scoffed. "Oh yeah." then I glanced around the very small janitors closet. It wasn't any bigger than the traditional closet. It had metal shelves on both sides holding bleach, cleaning products, sponges, spare light bulbs and tools. Leaning against the shelves were various mops, brooms, vacuums and ladders. "So what were you doing in the janitors closet again anyway." Sam spent a good amount of her time here sometimes. Especially during classes.
"Waiting for you to pass by."
"Me? Of course..."
"Well, I know you hate Mondays, you know I love skipping class and so we could maybe see each other for a bit."
I stared into her blue eyes. "Smart." I said simply. I didn't even care that we were skipping class for this. I really did hate Mondays. I guess Sam was rubbing off on me. I would never even think of skipping class before, now I did it at least once a week or every other. "So now what."
She gave me and sly smile and narrowed her eyes slightly. "Hmm I don't know, we're alone in a janitors closet with no one else to bother us."
I raised an eyebrow. Then I caught her hint. I looked at her then reflecting the same smile she had. She leaned forward, resting her hand on my cheek. She brought her lips to mine. The kiss was soft and smooth. We pulled away and smiled at each other.
"Hmm, I guess we could do that." I responded giving her a noted smiled and raising an eyebrow. I moved my hands to her waist and she grinned widely before attacking me with a rough kiss. I smiled beneath the kiss. Total bliss.
So that's what we did for the whole first period. We even continued to make out until second period. It was when lunch came that we finally decided to make an appearance outside of the closet. We both opened the door, peaking out. There were so many kids randomly walked about, going to lunch and such that they didn't even notice us come out of the closet together. Nobody really even noticed us anyway.
We walked over to our lockers where Carly was standing, putting her books away. She slammed her locker and turned to see us approaching.
"Freddie where were you second period?" Carly asked me suddenly. I forgot that we both had Biology together. "And Sam. Where did you go this morning?"
We exchanged glances and smiled. "Nowhere." we answered in unison. Suddenly Carly let out a deep sigh and looked between us.
"Janitors closet again?" she asked plainly.
We grinned. "Yep."
Carly rolled her eyes at us. She stepped forward, grabbing both of us by the ear. Sam and I both complained in pain as she drug us both to the lunchroom by our ears.
"I thought I specifically told you two. No janitor closets." Carly looked between us once she let go and we entered the lunchroom
"Do I even listen to you?" Sam said simply. Carly turned to me.
"She made me do it." I said, pointing an accusing finger toward Sam.
Carly sighed and let a small smile pass her lips, so we knew we were off the hook for now. "What am I ever going to do with you two?"
