Chapter 2 (Sams POV)
~boat, deck~9 am~
"OW!!! Sam, stop!!!" Freddie whines cause I pull him by the hair over the deck. That's because he hates water. Heh, I think he's gonna puke!
"Sam, let me go! I don't feel very well... Urgh, I think I'm about to throw up..." he stops moving and turns really pale. I let go of him and he slowly stands up. But after he does that I see something I wouldn't ever wanna see. My eyes open wide.
"Sam! What were you just doing to this poor boy?!" says Miss Briggs crossing her arms. I smile innocently:
"I was.. just showing him... how beautiful the sea is!"
"No, she wasn't! She did that on purpose! She was tyring to make me seasick!" Dork-head yells. I glare at him and he glares back. So this is how were gonna play this game. Mama has a plan.
"Okay. I admit I did it." I say lowering my voice "But I only did it cause... cause..." I start sniffing and sobbing "He called me a jerk!" and I finally burst out crying. I put my head in my hands with a smile on my face.
"Freddie, is that true?!" I hear the awful Miss Briggs' voice ask Freddwina.
"What?! No! She's lying! I never called her that! It's not fair, I didn't do it!" he says and I lift my head up:
"Don't you lie to our favorite beloved Miss Briggs!" I say in a crying tone. Briggs smiles at me. Mama's good at this.
"Thank you, Sam." she says and then turns to Freddie "You! Come with me!"
"But I..." she interrupts him by dragging his ear. They head to the teachers cabin. Freddie turns to me with a death glare on his face as I smile to him hapily. I close my eyes. Oh, the sweet feeling of victory. I can just smell it in the air! It smells like... like... like a coconut-rose perfume?
"Hey, Sam!" I open my eyes and see Wendy standing right in front of me.
"Oh, hi, Wendy!" I smile.
"Where did Miss Briggs The Pointy Boobs take Freddie?"
"Let's just say: I acted well, monsieur."
"Actually, I'm a female so it's not monsieur, it's manquer."
"Whatever, I'm not a... French..iologist." she laughs and I let out a small giggle "Anyways, I see you like the new nickname for Briggs." I say.
"Huh? Oh, yeah! Miss Briggs The Pointy Boobs. It's hilarious!" she laughs again. This time much more harder and I join her. We don't notice Gibby coming to us and asking a 'What's so funny?'. We just keep laughing. He shrugs and looks over the deck.
"Hey, remember that day when we threw mayonnaise filled balloons at her car?" I say still giggling. She nods and giggles with me.
"You guys okay?" Gibby asks us anxiously "Cause you look like you're gonna choke from all the laughter."
"We're fine, Gibson." I say finally calming down. I see Freddster rushing to us. He seems angry. I wonder what they have done to him.
He takes my hand, drags me to the back of the teachers cabin and pins me to the wall, angry look on his face. Before I could say something he whisper-yells:
"You, are in so much trouble, Puckett! You just earned me double detention! Twice a week! For the rest of the year!" Wow, I didn't know I was THAT good of an actor. He's still holding my wrists without loosing his grip on me. I can feel his warm breath on my cheeks. I guess I made him very mad.
"Okay, I get it! Now let me go!" I yell and try to free from his grip. But he doesn't let me do that.
"Damn, when did you get so strong?" I say giving up. He stares into my eyes and doesn't move.
"Why? Why do you do this to me, Sam? Huh? What have I ever done to you? Just tell me why?" he was now very close to me and that made me uncomfortable.
"Because I LOVE it." I bring my face even closer to his than it was before. Our noses were touching. He lets go of me rashly after a few seconds, but is still glaring at me. He walks away, not taking his eyes off of me. God, he's very angry.
~interior of the boat~8 pm~
"Calm down, everyone!" says Miss Briggs The Pointy Boobs, ringing the little bell in her hand "Now, I will put you in your rooms and there's to be no discussions about that. Are we clear?" not waiting for an answer, Briggs started to call out the names of the students.
"Shane, Alice, Anna, Paul, Laura, room number 1! Jake, Hannah, Tasha, Mark, Chad, room 2! Kelly, Taylor, Honey, Simon, Joey, number 3! Samantha, Fredward, Wendy, Gibson, Reuben, room 4! Missy, April, Maya, Jason, Dave, 5!Lindsay, Hallie, Sarah..."
We took our luggage and went to the room number 4. There were two double-decker beds, one normal bed, one dresser and a wardrobe.
"I sleep on the top!" I say and hurry to the bed in the left corner of the room.
"I sleep on that one!" says Wendy pointing to the other bed on the right side. Reuben sits on the bed underneath Wendys "I'll take this one."
Gibby takes off his shirt and throws himself on the normal bed. Freddie takes his suitcase and puts it under his/my bed. I climb on my bed.
"Hey, Sam?" I hear Reuben calling "Are you ready to hang your socks on my monkey parade?"
Everyone in the room laughs except me and him.
"I'd rather ride an elephant with a glass of punch than hang my socks on your monkey parade, you little bamboo sleigh!" I answer, not aware of what I'm saying. He starts crying:
"How can you say that to an old hairy goat?" Everyone looked confused.
Wendy jumped on my bed and sat next to me. "What did you say?" she whispered.
"I have no idea. But it worked." I say proudly. She smiles.
~room 4~11 pm~
"... he entered her house and went upstairs where he saw... BLOOD!!!"
Everything is silent while Wendy is telling us a scary story. She and I are on my bed, Reuben and Freddie are on hers, and Gibby is sleeping on his bed. When she yells 'blood' everyone twitches, including Gibby, who is still asleep.
"Okay, I have one." I say and start telling them my story (it's made up, I hope).
"Once upon a time, there was a girl who had a little dog. The dog would sleep under her bed every night. To know he was there, she'd put her hand under the bed and the dog would always give it a little lick. One night she put her hand under the bed and the dog normally licked it. In the middle of the night she heard dripping coming from her bathroom. She got out of the bed and went to see what it was. When she entered the bathroom she saw her dog hanged on the rope, blood everywhere. She than saw something written in blood on the mirror. It said:
'PEOPLE CAN LICK, TOO'."
Everyone was just staring at her with terrified looks on their faces.
"Okay, I doubt any one can beat this scary story, so let's do something else." Wendy suggested "We could play 'traffic lights'."
"What's that?" asked Freddork.
"Here's how the game works: We write our names in yellow, green, and red colors and put them in a cup or something. Yellow color means you have to kiss the person, whose name is on the paper, on the cheek. Green is on lips, and red is with tongue. When it's your turn, you pick a paper and do what it says. Everyone got it?" she explains.
"Yup." I say, Freddminster nods.
"Like a snot in a fray!" says Reuben. Whatever... After a few minutes Wendy is done writing our names in red, green and yellow. She puts them in a cup. We sit on lower beds and she asks:
"Who's gonna go first?"
"I'll do it!" says Reuben. She gives him the cup and he takes one paper out.
"Sam, yellow." Ugh... Why me? He comes closer to me and kisses my cheek.
"I'll go next." says Wendy. She takes a paper and reads it "Freddie, green."
She leans to him and they kiss just for a second. Freddie takes the cup and reads "Sam, red..." he puts the paper back in the cup and leans over to me.
He presses his lips against mine without even thinking. I open my mouth and he slides his tongue in. We kiss for seven seconds (yeah I counted, you gotta problem with that?) and than he pulls away. He seems a bit embarrassed. Well I know I am. We keep playing the game for about fifteen more minutes and after that we go to sleep.
So what do you think? I have a lot of inspiration today! Thank God! Hope you liked it, review, please! Bye! xx