Day 3! Here we go...R&R!
~Charlotte~
Day 3 of 100 Days of Seddie Challenge: Singing
Freddie walked into Sam's house as she said it would be unlocked when she had called him to come over. They weren't dating but Freddie wished that they were – he was surprised that Sam even wanted him to come over, but Carly was out of town and she didn't have her best friend to hang out with so he realised that was the reason that she wanted him round.
They were just going to hang out at Sam's all day, Sam was too lazy go to anywhere as it was cold and rainy and Freddie didn't mind what they did, as long as he was with her. Sam was more bubbly and funny that Carly, even though he was glad that Carly was one of his best friends, but he just got a certain feeling when he was with Sam that he was unable to describe.
He walked into Sam's house and shut the door almost silently behind him. He could hear a musical tone of voice coming from up the stairs and he followed it like it was dragging him there. It had a voice like a Siren mermaid, the ones that lured you in with its heavenly voice. Freddie walked up the stairs, following it like a lost sheep, until he came outside of Sam's bedroom door. The door was closed and he could hear her sweet melodic voice through the door. It was loud and it filled him with warmth, he had never heard her sing before and he never thought about it before now.
Why hadn't he heard her sing before? Carly would always sing but Sam, not a peep of singing came out of her. He never really thought about asking her to sing, mostly because she would break his arm for making her do something she obviously didn't want to do. Carly must have heard her sing but why hadn't she told Freddie that Sam could sing so good? Freddie could hear Carly's voice inside of his head, "I didn't tell you because you didn't ask," that was an obvious Carly reply.
He opened the door slightly and could see her singing as well as hear her. She was brushing through her hair in front of her mirror and singing absentmindedly. She heard the door, gasped and quickly turned around the see Freddie standing in the door way, staring at her in awe.
Sam's cheeks flushed but she didn't lash out at him like he expected her to. "You heard me?" she said. Definitely not what he was expecting.
"Yeah...You're amazing!" he praised her. She was truly better than any other singer he had heard on the radio according to Freddie.
Sam chuckled. "I hate people hearing me sing, I get insecure about it."
"Why? You're amazing, Sam! Better than anyone on the radio! Don't you know how good you are?" he asked her, shocked.
"I'm good?" she asked, confused. Sam honestly didn't think she was good at all, Carly had said that she was really good but she just thought that she was good as in 'yeah you can sing, you couldn't make a career out of it though'. But once Freddie had said it she believed that she could sing. She didn't know exactly why, but she always believed what he said.
"Amazing," he said softly, walking towards her. He hesitantly put his arms around her waist and bent down and kissed her on the lips. It was short and sweet and they both loved every second of it.
From that day on, Sam always sang as much as she could – and allowed of herself – in front of Freddie and never got angry at that moment that Freddie peeped inside of her room to see her sing.
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