Talk:Creddie/@comment-3425559-20110224214813

Hey! In case some of you guys didn't see it earlier, I'm going to repost my story. Here it is.

Chapter 1: iValentines Day (Carly and Sam are in at their lockers talking) Sam: I hate Mondays. Carly: No doubt. Freddie: (walks up behind them) Hey. Carly: Hey. Sam: Frediloopay. Freddie: I can't believe that Valentines Day is in 2 days. Carly: I know. I still need a date for the dance on Wednesday. Freddie: Well... they say Valentines Day is a great day for people to start dating... Carly: Freddie... Freddie: I know. But I am a great dancer. If you can't find a date, I'll be yours for the night. Carly (thinking)  Sam: Those dances make me sick. (bell rings) Freddie: Later. Carly: Later.

(The next day)

Carly: (answers the door after someone knocks) Hey, Freddie. Freddie: Hey. Have you found a date for the dance yet? Carly: No. Freddie: The offer is still open. Carly: (thinking)  Ok. Freddie: Awesome. Spencer: Did I just here that you guys are going to a dance together? Carly: Don't rub it in. Mrs. Benson: Freddie! You didn't put on your ointment! Freddie: (groans) I'm coming! Later. Carly: (giggles) Later.

(Valentines Day. Carly is at her locker humming Girlfriend and thinking about when Valerie dated Freddie with a look of anger on her face.)

Freddie: Hey. Can't wait for our dance. Carly: (calms down) Don't think of it as a date, because it's not. Freddie: Whatever you say. (bell rings) Carly: Bye. (Later that day, Carly is getting ready for her dance with Freddie) Carly: (thinking)  (her alarm goes off) Carly: (whispers) I gotta find a way to tell him. Freddie: (knocks at her door and comes in) Hey. Carly: I'm ready Freddie. Freddie: Let's go then. (at the dance) Freddie: (thinking)  Carly: (listening to the slow playing music) Freddie: Wanna dance? Carly: Sure. (as they're dancing, they look into each others eyes) Carly: (thinking)  Freddie: (thinking)  Carly: (thinking) < DO IT NOW!> (kisses him) Freddie: (sits down) Carly: I should leave. (leaves) Freddie: WAIT! (The next day, Carly is telling Sam about the dance and her kissing Freddie.) Sam: You did what?!? Carly: I kissed Freddie. Sam: What did he say? Carly: I left before he could say anything. Sam: Carly! You're not supposed leave after you kiss a boy! Carly: How do you know? Sam: Remember Crazy Carlos? Carly: Yeah. Freddie: Hi. Carly: (looks down) Hi Freddie. Sam: I here you guys kissed! Carly: SAM! (the bell rings) Freddie: Oh look! The bell! Bye! Carly: Freddie wait!