what happened? - a seddie story

chapter three

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sam woke up the next morning, her eyes fluttering open she saw that she's laying on a sofa, but a sofa that she didn't exactly recognise right away.

the realisation hit her. she wasn't at her house, john won't be happy, he won't be happy at all, she started to panic wondering why he hasn't sent her mom, pam, to go and get her.
as sam was deep in thought sitting up on the couch freddie decided he thought it'd be funny to see her reaction if he just jumped onto the couch from the back and just lay on her, so that's exactly what he did.

he took a run up and grabbed the back of the soft sofa and flipped himself over landing his head on sams lap, "hi sam" he said cheerfully with a smile on his face.

sams pov:
i felt the couch dip at the back and was really confused, as i went to turn around to see what it was i felt a pressure on my lap, "hi sam" he said way too loudly and way too happily with that stupid smile on his face that i love and hate so much, no sam you don't love his smile what are you going on about , but it makes me happy , but i can't like it that's just weir- "-am, s.a.m" he spelt out my name interrupting my thoughts, "hm, what's up?" ,
"i was saying your name so many times are you feeling okay?" he said staring up at me, "yeah of course" then it hit me, he's laying on my lap and looking up at me, he can feel how fat i am, see how fat i am, no no no no he needs to get off, he can't hate me more than he already does, if never thought i'd say this but he's the only person i have, i don't want to lose him.

i quickly tried to think of something, "hey um, freddie d-do you think you can um go g-get us an um drink, yeah a drink" good one sam.

freddie's pov
i don't know what it was with the sudden question but i couldn't say no, "yeah, sure" i said stretching out the yeah as i was confused, i got up as she says a small thank you and i walk off to get a water bottle each, as i went to the fridge to retrieve them i was mumbling to myself complaining since i was getting really comfortable on her, and wanted to stay there, it's so unfair.

gosh.

i walk back to her still mumbling and  she gives me a weird look and asks what i'm doing, i sit down with a huff and passed her the bottle while taking a sip of mine not happy, " what's wrong freddie?"

"nothing, i'm tired; i was comfy"
she looked at me obliviously and told me to just go back to bed and lay back down, so i listen to her , i lay back down in her lap, she looked really confused, it was quite cute to be honest, no freddie you can't think that it's sam, sam is sam, but sam is also like re- "how is that comfortable , aren't my legs too fat" i looked at her with annoyance and grabbed the blanket, "no, not at all"

sams pov
i start to hear him sleepily mumble, i couldn't really make out what but i kept hearing the words comfy, my face started to heat up as i didn't want to disturb him, he looked so peaceful but i started to get really self conscious , i attempted to ignore it while taking a drink of water,

"oh boy this is going to be a long day"
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hey guys it's been awhile, i haven't really been motivated at all and didn't think anyone would read this but i'll try keep posting, thank you guys so much for reading