SONG OF THE MOMENT:: DISGUSTING BY MIRANDA COSGROVE (CLASSIC SEDDIE SONG :) )
[Sam]
she placed her hands on his neck, and gently pulled him in more, giving in more to the kiss, which made him smile.
with all the things he's done to her, she wonders why she forgives him so easily…he was the dorkiest nub out there…not to mention a jerk…
she sighed through her nostrils, and thought about it for a second, just a second, before she raised her hand from his neck, and slammed it down on his cheek, backing away, distaste written all over her face, a scowl playing on her lips. he looked at her In confusion, eyes wide as he winced, holding his cheek.
"Ow!"
he hissed through his teeth, and glared lightly, trying to pull back at the sudden hatred she brang.
"Benson! Your dead to me!"
she growled out, raising her finger at him and huffing, her cheeks red, her eyes wide. you could tell she was overall flustered.
"But I-"
"Dead!"
she cried out, and clenched her fists, stomping out of the room and down the hall.
he listened to her footsteps, than lowered his head when he finally heard it no more, he narrowed his eyes, and placed a hand over his eye.
letting out a huge sigh of content.
SONG OF THE MOMENT:: BOATS AND BIRDS BY GREGORY AND THE HAWKS
(YES I DID TWO SONG OF THE MOMENTS)
[Spencer]
he narrowed his brown eyes, and let his hair fall into his face. a sigh erupting from his lips as he placed both hands at her torso and bottom, lifting her up and carrying her out of the room.
"It's Alright, Carls…"
he mumbled under his breath, grunting every now and then as he made his way to her room, the guest room, that is.
"Just…" he looked down at her as he set her down on the bed, moving the covers so he could pull them over her.
she groaned in her sleep, and turned over, sweat beating down her forehead.
he blinked and wiped the bangs from her eyes before sighing yet again, and grabbing the rocking chair next to him, sitting down and caressing her lightly.
"…"
they sat silently, as he waited for something, or someone to show up to make her better.
[Sam]
she sat at the table, glaring down at the smiling plate of eggs and bacon looking back at her. taunting her.
she growled and grabbed her fork, stabbing the bacon roughly, and forcing it into her mouth, chewing.
Freddie laughed.
"don't you think that Bacon didn't deserve it?"
he grabbed his plate and sat down in front of her, looking up into her cold, narrowed eyes.
"I hate Bacon"
he blinked, eyes widening, glaring lightly.
"That's impossible, Sam Puckett loves bacon!"
she raised her head, and gave an all-knowing Sam Puckett kind of smirk, eyes glinting with anger.
It nearly made him flinch.
Nearly.
"Well maybe, just maybe, this bacon is the cause of all her troubles!"
she chanted, and moved her arms behind her neck, looking at the ground beneath her.
Freddie stood up, his head slightly lowered and his eyes closed, he forced a sigh and looked at her seriously.
"The Bacon didn't mean it"
he mumbled, than grabbed his plate, and her plate, than walked back into the kitchen, ignoring every other word that came out of her mouth.