...ering half the picture as she had tried to stop Freddie from taking the picture. He faintly smirked at the memory.
"It is 3am in the morning! What do you want?" He grumbled and closed his eyes again, still on the brink of sleep.
"Your mom isn't home right?"
"No, she is off at some conference in...Toronto? Denver?" He mumbled, trying to stay awake. "Why?"
"Then open the window, Fredbag." Freddie's eyes shot open and he looked to the window. He could see the silhouette of someone at his window. He already knew who it was but he still jumped slightly. He stood and went to open the window. The girl ducked down and stepped into the room. Freddie watched her smooth back her long blond hair and adjust her sweatshirt, all while noticing that she happened to be barefoot...odd. She glanced him up and down as well. She started laughing. "Nice Galaxy Wars boxers."
Freddie looked down and turned red. He was in fact wearing just boxers...and they were the most embarassing boxers he owned. He glanced up at Sam who hadn't stopped laughing. "Um...yeah well, at least they aren't My Little Pony panties."
"Don't call them panties, Benson." Sam said but she smirked. Freddie had been referring to the last time he had seen her in her underwear and the surprise he...