Sick: What happens when Sam get's sick?
"Sam, you sure that you'll be okay?" Carly asked her friend who was laying on the Shay's couch.
The blond girl slightly opened her eyes, "I'll be fine Carls, pro...ACHOO!"
Spencer walked over and tucked Sam back in, then he grabbed his coat.
"We'll be back soon Carly. She'll be fine soon." he told her.
"Sam?"
ZzzzzzZZzZzZZzzzzzzzzzzzzz......
"Let's go before she wakes up!" Spencer whispered and ushered his little sister away.
(An hour Later)
"Carly?" cried Freddie as he stepped out of the elevator.
"Can't a chick get a decent nap?" Sam groaned. She sniffled and snuggled in deeper in her blankets.
Freddie walked over and Sat on the arm rest of the couch. "Are you sick, Sam?"
Sam rolled her eyes, "Noooooo, I'm just dripping snot for fun!"
"Sorry. Do you need anything?" he asked.
Sam put on a thoughtful face and then nodded her head.
"I want some ham."
"Figures."
The boy walked over to the refrigerator and extracted some ham. He then proceded back to the couch where Sam lay. As he looked at girl, he saw something that he hadn't ever noticed. She looked so peaceful and angelic...... and then she spoke.
"Fredison, where's my ham?" she cried demandingly. Her stuffy nose making it hilarious to listen to.
He walked up to her and handed her the ham. Then he sat down beside her and smiled.
"What's so funny?" Sam demanded.
"You are." Freddie answered.
Sam sat up and looked directly at him, "What?"
"You.....the way you sound....it's just so funny!" Freddie said and laughed.
Sam let a deep growl rise in her throat, then a devilish smile formed on her lips.
"Freddie, come here....you have something in your hair." She said in an abnormally sweet voice.
He frowned and naively scooted over to her. When he was close enough she leaned forward and grabbed a huge chunk of hair.
"OW! SAM!"
"I told you I'd get you back."
"What are you gonna do?" Freddie asked, his fear not leaking into his voice.
"Oh...I'm just going to use my sickness to my advantage."
And with that said, Sam leaned in until her nose was touching Freddie's. His breath hitched in his throat.... and expected to be kissed; Sam had another thing in mind, though.
*Cough Cough*
She coughed right on his face.
"AWWW, that's disgusting!" Freddie yelled as he wiped his mouth.
Sam released her grip on his hair and he immediatly got up and rushed to the door.
"Oh, Freddie," Sam called.
He turned around to face her. Sam's grin quadrupled in size then she blew him a kiss.
"See ya around Freddly."
(Two days later)
"How did you get sick all of a sudden, Freddie?" Carly asked the plagued boy that was lying in his bed.
He sniffled and mumbled angrily (And stuffly), "It's a long story."