Talk:Seddie/@comment-3528867-20110723200240

Okay, can you tell me if I should use this moment in my fanfiction, I think it's a little awkward and un-Samish. Could you tell me if I should include it? It's not completely edited yet so ignore stupid mistakes for now. (Oh and the part about the bird nest would make sense if you read the first part so just ignore it please :) ) (Carly's POV)

I was watching Girly Cow in the birds nest because it had mysteriously replaced the couch, it was actually pretty comfortable, especially since I didn’t mind the giant bird sitting next to me, when Sam walked into my apartment. “Hey how was your date with Freddie?” I squealed before she even made it to the fridge. She just reached for the ham we always keep handy for when Sam gets hungry (I swear Spencer’s spent thousands on ham since Sam and I became friends.) “Fine,” No emotion. Nothing. Not even a hint of excitement, didn’t she understand that I NEEDED girl talk! Why couldn’t she just cooperate? I knew she was thrilled to be dating Freddie, why couldn’t she just show it? “Sam, couldn’t you even pretend to be a little excited about dating Freddie?” She had to have some desire for girl talk right? She couldn’t possibly not want to talk about it, “Please, Sam,” I begged, she needed to talk about it, she had to be dying to! “Carly…” She began, I wasn’t going to let her get out of this this time, I gave her another pleading look, and I heard her breathe a sigh of defiant defeat, “Fine, I’ll pretend to be excited about dating the nub.” I stared at her expectantly, hoping that she wouldn’t shy out of it this time, she gave me a mischievous grin, “Samantha Benson... it even sounds cute, Freddie and Sam Benson, Sam and Freddie Benson! Oh look! Here come the Bensons!! They look so cute together! I just LOVE it!” She even mimicked my peppy tone. She gave me a look that said, “Is that what you wanted?" and waited for my reply.