Freddie

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" Please tell me you said that to make him jealous." I say closing my eyes.

" Yeah, I just wanted to mess with his mind." Sam says kissing my nose and unwrapping her arms from my neck. I open my eyes and see Sam with her hair up and my shirt on her. It's so amazingly big on her. I realize that I gave her the t-shirt with a computer says 'Love does not compute'. I laugh.

" Why are you laughing?" Sam asks.

" It's what the t-shirt says that I gave you." I reply. She looks down at it and then looks back at my face.

" You are the biggest dork ever Benson." Sam says. I hear my door open and I see my mom standing there.

" Well, everyone has left Freddie just to let you know. Yeah, everyone said the highlight of this thanksgiving was you guys kissing before Ian started crying." My mom says. I hear Sam gasp with the sound of some light chuckles. She looks past me and sees Sam. My mom opens her mouth to scold Sam off but she is more likely thinking her choice of words through. " Do you want me to clean your dress?" My mom says. Sam picks it up from the floor and hands it to her. My mom walks out keeping the door open.

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" I have to say Freddie, this Thanksgiving was defiantly….interesting." Sam says with her legs on my lap. She brings the mug back to her mouth and sips the hot cocoa.

" I know, and I'm really sorry about your dress." I say.

" Stop saying sorry! It was Melanie's." Sam says reassuring me for the hundredth time that evening. The fire in front of us crackles. My mom had let me make a fire in the fire-place just for tonight as she cleans the mess in the dining room. Sam and I sit on the living room couch with hot cocoa.

" But I do have to say, this is nice Freddie. Just the two of us." Sam says smiling. I look at her weirdly. I take another sip of my cocoa.

" And how am I not sure your Melanie?" I ask.

" Easy. Ask a question about the date." Sam replies.

" Okay then," Sam puts her mug on the coffee table and looks at me. " Where did we go for the date and what you and I wear?" Sam rolls her eyes to the ceiling. She starts to grind her teeth and then bites her lip. Man, this is hard for her. Unless Melanie really does exist. Oh god, I kissed Sam twin sister. Hello Heaven.

" Um, we went to the Groovy Smoothie and then to the movies to see the romance comedy Roommate from Hell. I wore a pink skirt and purple shirt with brown boots and you were wearing a plaid shirt with jeans." Sam says smiling.

" We went dancing. You wore a red dress with fresh net stockings and black boots. I wore a blue and gray striped shirt with jeans." I say correcting her.

" So once again, Melanie exist." Sam says. I chuckle and then hear my mom's foot steps come into the room.

" Freddie, Sam, I have to go to Organic Foods to get some special detergent for the carpet. Don't have the cookies in the cookie jar and no sex." My mom says to us and then leaves.

" Your mom always seizes to amaze me. Thinking we're gonna have sex." Sam says giggling.

" She always says that to me when ever she leaves the house. Since she thinks my boy hormones are out of whack, she thinks I have sex on my mind twenty-four seven." I say.

"Interesting…"

" Yeah." We have a moment of silence with the sound of the fire in front of us. I just keep on looking at it. Sam moves her feet away from my lap. I think nothing of it. I then feel Sam's lips press against my cheek. She ends the little peck and goes back to her sitting position. I look at her questionably.

" Why did you, kiss me?" I ask hesitating on my words.

" Just take it as a thank you Freddie. For inviting me to your house, when I was alone." Sam says smiling. She kisses my cheek again. " That's for saving me from the window-washer's platform." She kisses my other cheek. " That's for persuading me to wear that candy dress for that messed up wedding." She hovers over me and looks into my eyes. She knuckles on the side of my hair. " And this is because your lips are so addicting." She leans down and kisses me on the lips. I kiss back very slowly. I want to take it all in. I put my hands on her hips while she wraps her arms around my neck. I pull out her pony tail and we start making-out. Sam was moaning in pleasure.

" I think, we should stop, cause my mom," I say between making-out. Sam stops kissing me and looks into my eyes. She kisses me on the nose.

" That's for being a mama's boy." She says smiling.

Best Thanksgiving Ever!