Iwill Date Freddie Icarly の小説・ストーリー

a girl whispered to her friend, both of them giggling as they spoke to each other, clenching my fists i remained quiet. “Ignore them Summy, they cant say it to your face okay? Dont let them get to you.” she squeezed my arm in hers, leading me through the hallway like a mom. I caught sight of Ashton fondling Freya for everyone to see, her eyes burned towarfs me, her lips curled up in a mocking smirk. “Hey Summer, did you have a nightmare? I didnt think you would be able to come to school.” freya scoffed, causimg th others to laugh, my eyes focussed on ashton for a brief moment, still in disbelief thst he could do such a thing to me. He had no remorse and even went on to kiss Freya while liger

“I just want to be lazy today. No Chase, no books, no anything. Just sleep. Sunday all day sleep.” Freddy laughed. “Well, that’s simple then. Tell him we’re spending all day together, watching chick flicks, and crying over tubs of ice cream. Tell him it’s a bad time to be a man around here. If he knows anything, he’ll take the hint—we’re on our periods. Easy peasy. No man would hang around after hearing that confession.” Gemma texted him back: Hey, I’m really not feeling well—it’s that, well, you know, time. Freddy and I are just going to watch movies all day and cry into some ice cream.

Isla was boiling with rage when her phone suddenly rang. It was Cynthia Walker calling and her voice sounded urgent. "Lala, you haven't gone to the reunion yet, have you?" Isla said, "Nope. What's wrong?" "Don't go! You remember Frederick Holt, don't you? He’s the weak little boy who had a crush on you for 3 years in high school, but succumbed to Jared Xavier's lewdness and never dared to confess to you. He just called me and said that this class reunion organized by Jared Xavier is a trap for you!"

"Good night, Mr. Larson." Just as I was about to put my phone away, I saw a snapchat message from Serenity. I clicked it. My heart flew to my mouth instantly at the image of William smiling up at a woman ina wedding dress. ~ I can’t believe he’d do such a thing to Med. Shit! He literally got married last month. ~

God what's happening to me? Where did I even go wrong? Just when i want to be free from guys drama , Gray walked into my life with his dark world filled with mysteries. And then i try to walk out, Freddie's back asking me to go on a date with him. A date. Holy christ. I shake my head sideways and get off the stool. Freddie grab my arm and I was forced to look at him. "It hurts to watch you walk out of my life. I'm stupid i know but , I want you to think about us." What's left to think about ?

"Emma, I saw the video of Hunter fighting last night. What happened? Are you okay?" "Yeah, I'm fine, Freddie. And don't ask me to go to the Aftershock auditions today. I am not feeling well." Freddie, of all people, understands teen parties. He practically encourages me to attend them for fame, followers, and friends. The three 'Fs' I am supposed to care about. Freddie never thinks about the fourth 'F' for fuck. As in, I don't give a fuck today, Freddie. "Okay, I will let Model Perfect know you aren't feeling well. What are we sick with today?"

“Stop fighting it. That man is your karma, your chaos, and your cure. You two were made for each other.” “FREYA!” What?” Freya laughs, eyes still wide. “I’m not gonna lie to you, babe. Before I can respond, someone shouts in the background on her end. “Freya! Check the gossip blog!” the voice yells. “Your best friend Lucy is rumored to be dating the famous hockey star—” My heart stops. “Wait, what?” I sit upright. “What did they say?” Freya’s brows furrow, and she scrambles to check her phone. “Hold on, hold on, I’m switching to audio, gimme a sec!”

After bidding Francis farewell, Frederick started to head to where Tyger was to treat him. Suddenly, his phone rang. Frederick pulled it out to see that he had received a call from an unknown number. When he answered the call, someone asked in a hurry, "Is that you, Frederick?" Frederick could tell that it was June. "Yes, it's me. How did you get my number?" Frederick married Priscilla when June was a freshman in high school. The Miller family didn't buy her a phone when she was still in high school because they feared that it would affect her grades.

Freddie batted his innocent eyes, twisting the truth with ease. Rebecca chimed in, supporting him. "Yes, I really did fall for Freddie at first sight! So what? I'm a person, not some item belonging to Tyler! I have my own rights and independence!" These statements were exaggerated and posted online again, and at the same time, Christina shared a photo of herself with Freddie on her private social media. In the photo, they were hugging each other, their faces pressed close together. The caption read, [Freddie, it's all my fault you're suffering. From now on, you're my only son!]

“You did all you could. And so did Darren. Your dad’s just a bigger prick than anyone realized.” Will smiled just a little at that. “I promise I’ll be good to her,” he vowed to Caleb. Then he blushed and turned to me. “I promise I’ll be good to you.” “I know. You’re a good guy, Will,” I replied softly. “I’m glad you think so. I don’t feel like a good guy. In two months, I’m going to be putting my dick in my best friend’s girl,” Will said gloomily. “I don’t know what my father’s obsession is with you. I really don’t.”