Seddie Fanfiction: (Ch.3)

I made sure no one was looking and carefully started to unwrap it.

I couldn't believe my eyes! It was…

It was a silver ring with my name engraved into it. It said:

Sam: My Love Forever and Always

I'm not sure who would give me such an expensive gift, but hey, I'm not complaining. I tried it on to see if it fit. It shined perfectly around my finger, pronouncing my creamy white skin. I didn't notice that the bell had rung, but I didn't notice. My mind was swimming with possibilities of who could've bought me this. Suddenly a fist rapped on my desk causing me to jump in my seat. Mrs. Briggs evil scowl was perched on her face looking more irritable than usual.

"Mrs. Puckett, haul your butt out of my classroom, before I lead you the way to Principal Franklin's office for being tardy again, you lazy, blond delinquent!"

"My pleasure! The more time I don't have to see your face and your pointy boobs, which can poke someone's eye out by the way, the better!" With those last statements, I grabbed my belongings and strolled out of the classroom, slamming the door, leaving a very red and angry Briggs behind me.

The hallways were already empty. Screw it! I headed to my locker anyway though, because who wants to carry all this shit around school anyway, while waiting for class to end. As I approached my locker, my eyes scanned back to my new ring. Unfortunately that was a mistake. Just as I took about ten steps, I crashed into something warm and solid. This something was a boy, a familiar boy in fact, who fell on top of me.

"Clumsy much Puckett?" A certain tech geek said, wearing a big smirk upon his face

"Shut up Benson," I said trying to get out from under him, but to no avail. The stupid nub had me pinned to the floor. "And get off of me!" Still no results as I twisted and squirmed, but I only was able to move my upper body."

"Hmm, nope I don't think so. I have to ask you a question first."

"You asshat! If you don't get off of me right now I'll—"

"You'll what Sam? Remember you're still underneath me." He tightened his grasp on my wrists for effect,

I gave up. "Fine what do you want?" Looking into his warm, chocolate eyes, I saw something flash. Love? Lust? I really couldn't tell at the moment because right then and there he swooped down and put his lips to my ear, making me shiver.

"Did you get a gift this morning?" he asked. I couldn't think straight, so I slightly nodded in response.

"Do you know who gave it to you?"A gave a slight shake of the head.

A heartbeat passed and he started to lightly trail kisses from my ear and down my neck. My breath hitched in my throat, my breathing becoming ragged. Stopping at my collar bone, he began to go upwards over my chin and gave me a long lingering kiss. His lips were soft and tasted faintly of spearmint. Freddie slowly drew back from my mouth and looked me in the eyes.

"It was me." The world seemed to melt around me, until it was just me and him. Processing the words in my mind, I shook the holds of his hands off my wrists, grabbed the back of his head and pulled him to my lips once more. That was the only response he needed. He rested his hands on my waist, still straddling me. Tangling my fingers in his hair, we proceeded to kiss each other with all the pent up passion finally coming out. Thirty minutes later the bell rung, but we didn't care.

Oh and by the way, my opinion about Valentine's Day will never be the same again.