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Christmas special- Christmas Eve Eve
(I know it's only 2 days to Christmas but I couldn't wait because I have something I think you Freddie lovers will like)

Libby




I woke up this morning seeing Freddie asleep in front of me. I quietly got up and had a shower & brushed my teeth

When I walked into mine and Freddie's room I saw him awake and still only in his boxers "I'm gonna shower" he said walking out the room and I started writing cards and putting the gift cards inside them. Soon enough Freddie got out the shower and put on a Blue tracksuit "hey want to go to the vic and get a drink even though it's only like 10 in the morning" he asked "yes definitely" I say as we walk to the vic "Hey dad" I say as he smiled at us "hey guys what can I get ya" he asked "2 beers please" Freddie answered "Libby have you been ordering beers again your only 17" he said "only for a week" I reply with a smile "Fine but ur only having one" he said "alright" I say talking to Freddie when the evil step monster came stomping down the stairs with her daughter trailing behind "hey Libby" Scarlett said "hi Scarlett" I wave as se walked out "why are you drinking" Janine said trying to take my drink "because I'm nearly 18" I say "don't care no drinking under 18" she replied "why I'm literally not even a week away" I ask "well my pub my rules" she said making my beer spill down my jumper and wet my jeans "your an evil bitch did you know that, threatening me when I was an innocent 15 year old girl now look at u, clawing your way into peoples lives" I said standing up and grabbing Freddie's beer throwing it in her face "woah woah what's going on ere" dad said but Janine replied quicker than lightning "your daughter splashed me with beer when I did nothing wrong so I splashed her back" Janine cried "what a load of Bullshit" Freddie screamed "She fucking threw water down Libby telling her it's her pub so she can't drink" Freddie shouted grabbing napkins from behind the bar and wiping my jumper "you really think I'm gonna believe you" dad gritted his teeth at him "Dad he's telling the truth" I shout he got angrier "you both drunk get out of ere now before I call the police" he said grabbing the phone "I hate you, and I'm not drunk" I grab Freddie's hand interlocking our fingers and running out with tears down my cheeks "Libby what's wrong?" Mom asked but I ignored her "Liberty Mai Carter what is wrong" she used my full name "dad kicked us out" I say and Freddie told the rest of the story "I'll talk to him and anyways he's going out tonight so I'll be working the bar with Shirley" she said "come back later" Mom smiles and looks at our hands "are u dating" she asked "no mother" I say as Freddie smiles

We walked away and went home

8:37 pm

Me and Freddie were sat at bar stools with our beers just talking about what we got everyone when a man in his mid 40s came up to us and put his hands on my shoulders "hey princess aren't you a pretty thang let's go back to my place" he said trying to drag me "mate she's taken" Freddie buts in "by who? You? Ahaha she needs a man not a week little boy" he starts putting his hand up my thigh and towards my parts until Freddie stood up "mate dont fucking touch her" *Punch* the man was on the floor and escorted out by Shirley "oh my gosh Freddie are you ok" I hug him "yea I'm fine but my knuckles will bruise" he said smiling as I kissed his cheek "thank you so much he was dangerously close to places he shouldn't be" I breathed "no problem darlin" he said holding my hand as we walk out saying by to mum and Shirley, all the twinkly lights were on and Freddie took me to the Christmas tree to stand underneath "thanks again Freddie for that" I said kissing his swollen knuckles "it's fine darling seriously nobody should be treated that way and you know I would punch anyone to keep you safe" he rubs my cheek and my eyes travel to his lips and he does the same, we lean in and kiss each other's lips. Our tongues dancing and fighting for dominance, his winning as we both pull away for air. We smirk at each other "we should do that more often" he said as I kiss him once more but this one small and sweet as he lifted me up and twirled me round. "Let's go home it's already 10 o'clock at night" I say holding Freddie's hand walking home

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