
One-shots of ALL seddie. Some, funny. sad. fluffy. & all different ratings! Now please R&R ;D
Rated: Fiction T - English - Friendship/Romance - Freddie B. & Sam P. - Chapters: 23 - Words: 17,811 - Reviews: 229 - Favs: 63 - Follows: 52 - Updated: 10-01-11 - Published: 02-15-11 - id: 6748093
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Yes, I'm not dead, just really lazy. Got back from Greece August 31st and I didn't update & I'm sorry. But I decided to make a short little one-shot.
Got this idea in English, when we were talking about the 7 deadly sins.
This is after iLoveYou.
Oh and it's fluffy. Of course ;)
General Pov
Mrs. Hennings wrote swiftly across the blackboard, simple 7 words. Seven Deadly Sins. She turned to her class, fixing her glasses and smiled politely.
"Okay class, does anyone want to take a guess of one of the seven deadly sins?" She asked, immediately Gibby's hand shot up. She bit her lip, hesitant to pick on him, as he made out "oh!" and "pick me!" sounds. She sighed as she pointed at him, "yes Gibby?"
He smiled his Gibby smile. "Could it be, being so sexy looking?" He said,
There was a burst of laughter around him, and he narrowed his eyes. "What's so funny?" He wondered aloud. Mrs. Hennings shook her head.
"No." She scanned the room before her eyes fell on Freddie, who was still chuckling at Gibby's answer. "Freddie, how about you?"
Freddie looked up, a bit surprised. "Uh well," he thought, "one would be raft."
She nodded, pleased. "And what is raft exactly?"
"Anger."
She nodded again. "Can you give an example?"
"I have an example!" Jasmine, black hair, short, and wore very round circles shot up her hand. Sam who was asleep, her arms laid across the desk, sat beside her.
"Samantha Puckett!" Mrs. Hennings yelled, Sam didn't even budge. Freddie shook his head.
"She's a very heavy sleeper." He commented,
Mrs. Hennings made her way over to her desk and slammed her hand down right beside her head, immediately Sam's head shot up, her curls falling everywhere, "I didn't steal the ham!" She yelled, before eyes readjusted. Sam narrowed her eyes, "You could give someone a heart attack lady."
"This lady is your teacher, and you will not sleep in my class." She told her sternly.
Sam rolled her eyes as she made her way back to her desk. "Now Sam want to tell us one of the deadly sins?"
"Sure. Lust."
Mrs. Hennings was a bit surprised at the immediate answer. "Very good, can you define lust?"
Sam thought for a moment, pursing her lips. "Having feelings for someone you shouldn't have…" Sam said, she ignored the urge to look at Freddie, who was staring at her.
"That's good." She looked around, "anyone have an example?"
Once again Jasmine shot her hand up and Mrs. Henning's picked her. Jasmine smiled, pleased with herself and folded her hands together professionally before speaking, "Well let's say you liked someone who was totally not your type, and you're fighting the urge to like them but sometimes you can't control it and you have to let the urge, or Lust win." She concluded.
"That's very good Jasmine."
Both Sam and Freddie's faces flushed, only three days they were 'broken up' and of course they had to have this discussion in class. Gibby rose his hand next and once again she was hesitant to pick him but did.
"So I have these two friends…well one friend and one…I'm not sure what to call her, and they just got out of a relationship…" He thought for a second before adding, "Their names are Leddy, and Gam." Sam wanted nothing more but to reach over the two desks and slap him in the back of the head, but she didn't just in case people actually believed this moron's story. "And I know they still have feelings for each other but they don't think they can be together."
Mrs. Henning's pushed her glasses up with her finger. "Well I'm not sure why you're telling me this Gibby…but maybe you're friends need to reconsider this because in this world it's not easy to find someone that you like a lot," She sighed, "trust me."
Just then the bell rang, "Read chapter six in your textbook, and do questions one through seven."
Everyone grabbed their stuff running out of the room, leaving Sam deep in thought, biting her lip. Freddie got up from his seat and put his stuff away making his way over to Sam. He tapped her shoulder making her jump. She turned to see him, "Oh sorry, I was just daydreaming…" She said, then added, "you know about…fried chicken and stuff…" Freddie ignored her comment moving his back pack to his left shoulder,
"Do you want to get back together?"
She was a very surprised about how straight to the point he was, she wasn't used to that with Freddie. She got up from her seat,
"What? No, of course not."
She crossed the room and towards the door, Freddie followed. She turned her head, "You don't…right?" He shrugged. Sam stopped abruptly, making Freddie almost collide into her. She punched him straight in the top right of his arm, making him clutch it in pain.
"Sam! OW!"
"Could you be more annoying?" She shouted, making many people in the halls stare. "You can be direct about asking about my feelings but what about yours?"
He swallowed; he really didn't like the attention of half of Ridgeway waiting for his answer. "What are you talking about? I was just asking a question…"
"Well answer mine." She paused. "Do you want to get back together?"
He bit the inside of his cheek, "I asked you first."
You could honestly see the anger in Sam's eyes; she was beyond frustrated, so once again she punched him in the same place.
"OW! You need to stop that!" He yelled. "You can't beat the answer out of me!"
"Might as well try!"
"Try! But it's not going to work-"
"I'm sure it will-"
They argued back and forth, everyone mostly gone, seeing as the bell rang. "You know what, I DO." He finally yelled and Sam stopped.
"You do?"
"Yes, I do!" He took in a breath, "Sam I'm in love with you and I don't think that feeling will go. At least not any time soon."
She waited a bit before talking, "Now was that so hard?" She said before stalking away, Freddie jogged after her, pulling at her arm, turning her around.
"Oh, no, no, no," He said. "you have to say something."
Sam narrowed her eyes, "I don't have to do anything. And you're not going to make me because I don't need to answer you Benson just because you demand an answer, no that doesn't work in-"
Freddie grabbed her face inside his hands and 'punched' his lips to hers. (A/N: Review if you got that ;]) moving his head up and down and kissing her with such enthusiasm, Sam immediately kissed back. He let her go taking in a few breaths, three days they broke up and he missed her lips that much. Sam touched the bottom of her lips with her finger.
"Okay maybe I do too." She said, "maybe."
Freddie grinned, "So were back together?"
She rolled her eyes, "You are such a dork, really who says that when you know the answer."
"Must you insult me every second?"
She smiled, taking his arm and wrapping it around her shoulder as they walked, "I must."
Yes, cheesy. But review anyway! If you missed me…come on!
Sorry about the forever updates.
And sorry to say it's going to continue. Maybe if you review… ;}
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