Here's the 3rd story! It's short because my next story is going to be long.
If you clicked on this be sure you read #1 spin the bottle and #2 7 minutes in heaven.
"Wow awesome show guys!" Spencer said as Carly, Sam, and Freddie came down the stairs.
"Yeah, I thought so to." Freddie said smiling at Sam.
"So, what happened in that closet?" Spencer asked curiously.
"Yeah, I'd like to know too. You guys got in there had a big fight then, silence." Carly commented.
"Well…i-i….i mean t-to say…w-well..." Freddie stammered. Could he just blurt out that him and Sam had a make out session? The Fireworks he felt. "Well we sure didn't kiss that would be disgusting!" Freddie was lying through his teeth! He loved kissing Sam! It was the most amazing feeling! But after that Sam gave him the most destroyed look.
"Yeah," Sam said trembling "that would have been disgusting." Then she stomped out of the apartment.
"Sam! Wait!" Freddie started to yell. "Agh."
"What's wrong with Sam?" Spencer said. Freddie ignored him. 'Does Sam like me that much? That she would care what I said…the lies that I said. Dang! What's wrong with me!?' Freddie thought 'Why can't they know my feelings?!'
"Freddie? Hellooo?" Carly said waving her hand in front of Freddie.
"What?" Freddie said apologetically.
"What's wrong with Sam?" Carly said.
"She felt the fireworks." Said Freddie depressingly and walked out of the room.
'What?' Carly and Spencer thought.
"Sam!" Freddie yelled as he ran down the halls of ridge way school.
"Go away dork!" she yelled from her locker.
"Sam," Freddie said "what I said yesterday wasn't true I liked kissing you just…"
"What you don't want any one to know you kissed the ogor." Sam Hissed
"Yes," Freddie said forgetting what she said until her jaw dropped in insult "That's exactly wha…Wait. No! No, no, no, no, no! I want to scream it out that I kissed you!"
"Yeah so every one can point and laugh at me for kissing such a butface!" Sam said steaming "Besides I'm late to class"
"You mean we are," Said Freddie "we have English together."
"Doesn't matter. You're dead to me." Sam said blankly
"Ok class I hope you all have those poems for me!" said miss parry "That means you Sam." Miss parry eyed Sam.
"I do." Sam said.
Every one stared at her. Sam never turned in an assignment on time.
"Ok lets here it." miss parry said.
Sam stood up and began to read,
"This is called 'Fireworks',
You kissed me,
I kissed back.
You told me you loved me.
So did i.
You won't tell them about us,
Our magic, our love." Sam started tearing up.
"It's like you don't care.
I need you to care. Because you're the dork, the geek, the butface.
You're the one I want, the one I need and love.
I'm sorry we kissed, I'm sorry I felt I cared.
I'm sorry I felt the fire works.