Chapter 7

SORRY for not updating! I've been working on my Sonny with a Chance story! :(

This is the last chapter!

*SAM'S POV*

It was late at night, and I was in the Bushwell Plaza. I was it the hallway where Carly and Freddie's apartments were.

I fished a nail out of my pocket. I picked Freddie's apartment's lock. It opened easily. I put the nail back.

I quietly walked into the apartment. It was clean and tidy, words that I don't like.

"This disgusts me," I said under my breath.

I quietly went into Freddie's room, which had a pink plague on the door that said 'FREDDIE'S ROOM'. I stifled a laugh.

I quietly went in.

Freddie was a snorer. His snores made my ears get annoyed.

"Shut up!" I whisper-yelled.

I looked around in his room, until I found the cologne, Sweet Scents. Because I had it, I took a quick sniff. Awesome.

I shook the bottle, and just sprayed like mad on him. Then I went to the sink and filled it with tap water, so Freddifer wouldn't notice that his man-perfume was almost empty.

I set the cologne back where I found it, and sneaked out of the room. Mission accomplished.

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The next day, Freddie came into school smelling nicer than nice.

Carly walked up to him and said, "Wow, when I thought you couldn't get any better, you did!" She hesitated, and hugged him.

Freddie, trying to be all cool, said, "Well thanks," in a cool tone.

I snorted.

Carly gave me a look that said, I kina want to be alone here.

I rolled my eyes, and then left.

*CARLY'S POV*

I focused on Freddie.

"Well, you see Freddie, umm… I kinda like you," I confessed.

"No worries," he whispered in my ear.

"Do you like me back?" I asked, fearful of his reaction.

"Carly, who saved Jake Crandle from being humiliated? Who had a crush on you since 6th grade? Me, Carly, I love you! I've always have! I've always tried to hit on you! I bought this cologne because I thought it would" I started.

But before I could finish, Carly crushed her lips onto mine. She put her arms around me. I did the same.

I knew that kids were watching, but I didn't really care.

We pulled away.

"So, umm… want to grab a smoothie sometime?" I asked her.

"Sure! I'll ask Sam if she's free!" Carly exclaimed.

I gave her a look.

She laughed.

"I'm kidding!" she said.

"I know," I said, and hugged her.

"Want to um, go steady?" I asked cautiously.

Carly giggled.

"Of course I would!" she said.

I grinned.

"Freddie Benson! Carly Shay! Detention tonight!" Mr. Howard boomed, scaring us.

Apparently he saw us kissing.

"There is no kissing in high school on school grounds!" he shouted.

"Like you don't kiss Ms. Briggs in the teacher's lounge," Carly muttered under her breath.

We fist-bumped each other.

We walked away from him.

Sam came running toward us.

"Guess what! I had my first kiss with Pete!" Sam exclaimed.

"How do you get away with kissing?" Carly asked.

"I have ways, Carly Shay," Sam said mysteriously.

We laughed, and walked to class as a threesome. Or rather, a boyfriend, a girlfriend, and Sam.