Freddie McClair #9

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Plot: You are Karen's friend, and Freddie likes you, and he confesses his feelings towards you, despite Karen propably not liking the idea of the two of you together. 

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You were one of Karen's closest friends. Sure, she wasn't a good person certain times, but most of the times she was good to you. You hang out a lot, the two of you, and somehow, every time you met, she would always tell you how much of a twat her brother, Freddie, was. You weren't always believing what she told you, as Freddie didn't seem like a bad person. You had talked to him several times, and even thought he was cute. You were telling Karen that maybe she should work on her behaviour towards him, but obviously, she was too stubborn and proud to listen. 

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You are at a small bar, drinking with Karen. Not much people were there, which was kind of convenient, as you didn't know what embarassing crazy stuff you would do if you got drunk. ''Party. Is. Here!'' some random guy, who just got into the bar, yells loudly. ''What the..!'' Karen says pretty loudly, as soon as you turn around, to see who just came in the place. ''Uh oh'' you hear Freddie say, as he realised he just got into the bar where his sister was. He was with two of his friends. You had seen them before at their house, but you didn't even know their names. ''Cook, let's just get out of here'' the curly haired guy said. ''No..we won't leave just because she's here'' the other guy, whose name seemed to be Cook, said. ''Assholes'' Karen mumbles, as she turns around, to her original seat. You look at Freddie, who awkwardly smiles at you, and you smile back, realising he really didn't mean for this to happen. ''Let's just go..he killed my mood..'' Karen says to you. ''Freddie?'' you ask. ''Yes, Freddie! Who else!? He always wants my misery!'' she tells you, loudly. ''Maybe I didn't know you would be here!?'' Freddie yells at her. Even though he wasn't really near you, he heard her say those things. ''Don't get mad'' you say to her, after looking at Freddie. ''Fuck off'' she says and gets up from the chair, and leaves you alone. ''Okay..'' you say, annoyed. You only wanted to help her, but that was her thing anyway. ''Come here, pretty thing'' Freddie's friend tells you, and Freddie seems annoyed by his words, so he hit him, lightly. So, you make your way to their table. You make sure you sit next to Freddie, because he was the only one you knew from there, or maybe that was just an excuse. ''Don't worry about her..she's just upset now, she'll be okay later..you know how she is'' Freddie tells you, to calm you down. ''I don't know why she gets so paranoid though..'' you shrugg. ''Maybe it's the fact that..nevermind'' he says, but doesnt finish what he initially started saying. ''Just tell her!'' Cook says, and gets a cigarette from the pack he had in his pocket, and lights it up. You are a bit confused, but okay with the situation. ''Maybe it's the fact that she knows I like you'' he says, a bit annoyed by Cook's actions, and so he takes the cigarette from his mouth. ''You like me?'' you say. You had no idea, but you wouldn't mind trying something with him. Afterall, he wasn't a bad guy. But you knew Karen wouldn't like it. ''Why didn't you say anything?'' you ask. ''Well, I didn't know if you would like me also, and Karen was pressuring me not to tell you so...yeah, these were the things holding me back from doing so'' Freddie answers, honestly. ''And, would you like to try being with me?'' you say. ''Or even a date, would you want to?'' you ask him again as you smile, showing you have no problem. ''You done?'' Cook asks. ''Look at Jj, he can't take much more romance'' he says, maybe jokingly, and shows the other friend of Freddie. ''Yeah, I'd like to'' Freddie says, ignoring his friend, and wraps your waist with his arm, as you both smile at each other. Maybe Karen wouldn't like this. But if it made you happy being with Freddie, then you would have no reason to stop it, and if she was a real friend, she would accept it. 


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