Short but I loved this one! :D Thanks Kuhane, again, for your ideas! This was the last one from you so I hope you liked all of them! Sam is very happy in this one, it's not really that seddie-ish, but it's their friendship and I love their friendship! So, hey, review! I've never eaten a taco so I had to watch the last Victorious - The Breakfast Bunch - and look on wikipedia for what are in tacos :P Enjoy!
~Charlotte~
Day 23 of 100 Days of Seddie Challenge: Tacos
Sam POV
Mmmm, tacos, whether they were filled with spaghetti or just plain meat and cheese, they were worth my time and taste buds. Right now, I was eating a taco filled with beef, cheese and lettuce – it was heaven in a corn shell. I munched and crunched and finished it in twenty-five seconds, a new record for me!
"Whatcha got there, Sam?" Freddie asked, coming into Carly's kitchen. The last piece of taco was in my hand and he noticed it, hence him asking what I had.
"Taco," I finished the last piece. "Well, I had a taco, but not it was its journey, down my stomach and I think we both know where it would go after that," I said, brushing my hands together to get rid of the crumbs that lingered on my fingers.
"Hmm, nice," he said sarcastically. "Do you know I've never had a real taco before?" he asked me.
"WHAT? Your taste buds have never tasted the wonders that wait inside of a taco; the delicious corn shell and the meat and the cheese that are stuffed inside, the taste of its wonderful richness..." Okay, I was going on and on, but come on, the boy needed to know what he had been missing!
"Okay, okay, I get it, they're amazing. Well I've had spaghetti tacos, but I've never had a real taco," he said. Ah yeah, Spencer's spaghetti tacos – no one could ever forget them, they were actually so good!
"Well you need to try one!" I said to him.
"Try what?" I heard coming towards us, it was my best friend Carly Shay.
"Tacos, Freddie's never had one – well, not a proper one," I explained to Carly.
"What? You've NEVER had a real taco? Well you've got have on now!" Carly said standing beside me. We were like a gang, but we were ganging up on Freddie and not some small puny guy – this was worse, he was being ganged up by girls.
"Why is it such a big deal? This is just like when I hadn't had Golini's pie but weirder: you're older and more psycho," he said to us.
"Whatever. You just need to have a taco...Now!" I said to Freddie. I grabbed him by the shoulders from behind and took him to the table, there on the counter was a taco that I had made for me but I was willing to give to him.
"Now, what you are going to do with this taco is look at it, pick it up slowly, and then stare at it. And then you are going to slowly take a bite and—"
"I know how to eat!" he said to me after another of my long explanations.
"And then you're going to savour the moment," I said, continuing from where he interrupted me. "Now do it!"
Freddie picked up the taco as me and Carly stared at him slowly picking it up and pulling it closer to his mouth. The tension was killing me but he needed to eat it already.
"Any day now..." I said quietly.
"Do you want me to try it or not?" he asked.
"Shut up and eat it," I said.
The taco had reached his mouth and he took a bite, a satisfying crunch of the shell made me smile.
He chewed on the taco and his eyes widened.
"Oh my god!" he said in amazement. It really was like Golini's pie.
"I know, right!" me and Carly said together.
"Now gimme my taco back," I said grabbing it from his hand and running away from him with it.
"No, Sam, I need it!" he said chasing me. I laughed as he ran all over Carly's apartment, begging me for the taco.
He needed to understand that it was my taco and he should get his own! Mama doesn't share food!
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