Author's Note: I know their are MANY of iOMG ones... but this one is different... i PROMISE.. or so, i hope so...

please REVIEW!

First Scene of iOMG:

"Yeah, Lock-ins are fun, unless you happen to fall asleep and SAM draws something on your forehead!" Gibby told Brad, irritably.

"What did she draw on your forehead?" asked Brad.

"You don't need to know!" said Gibby. Brad nodded obediaently.

"Will you forget about that already?" asked Sam.

"I CAN'T... you took PICTURES... that will live on the INTERNET... FOREVER!"

"It wasn't that bad." said Sam, eating the fudge.

"not that bad? READ THE COMMENTS!"

"It was a pretty accurate drawing!" said Carly

Last Scene of iOMG:

"Yo Yo!"

"Carly send you to find me?"

"Nope!"

"So you don't know, uh, we had a little argument." said Sam, playing with her water bottle.

"She told me about your LITTLE argument... I just said she didn't tell me to come find you." Freddie shrugged.

"Good!" Sam shrugged as well.

"But Carly is right..."

"UUGGGGGHHH"

"Groan all you want." Freddie said, as he stepped forward.

"I don't care what your stupid pearpad app said about me being in love." Sam argued. "I'm NOT into Brad like that!"

"My pearpad app doesn't LIE!"

"I'm not saying that it's lying!" Sam retorted.

"Then why don't you admit-" Freddie began.

"Because it's not true... I barely know Brad."

"Lately, EVERYTIME i tell you, that Brad and I are doing something together, YOU wanna come hang with us!"

"Well... i like HANGING. What's wrong with THAT?"

Freddie stepped forward. "Look, I understand... it's scary to put your feelings out there, cause you never know if the person you like is gonna like you back. But you never know what might happen if you don't-"

"You followed that advice with CARLY... What good did it do to you?" Sam said as she stepped forward, and came in front of him.

Freddie heaved a frustrated sigh. "That was JUST a crush... but you don't have just a CRUSH on him. You barey talk about him, and you're shy of admitting it, because you think he will turn you down or something, THUS proving that you are i-"

"Shut up." Sam said quietly, looking down.

"You don't have to... um, OKAY, I will buy you a WHOLE HAM if you go out and express yourself out to him, and believe me, he won't-"

"Can I try something?" Sam asked, raising her eyebrows, not really looking at him.

Freddie was taken aback by the question. "Uh, uh, y-y-yeah... j-just don't hit me!" He winced, shuttinf his eyes, expecting a big blow in the face.

A second later, he felt something soft, which was clearly NOT a punch or a slap. Freddie's mind stopped. What was she doing?

He opened his one eye, and then the other one. His heart stopped. He was beyond shocked, and still as a statue. He didn't know what to do. Her hands were on his shoulders, and she was ACTUALLY doing it... he could feel it.

Freddie stood their, frozen, not understanding what was happening to the universe. Unconciously, he began kissing her back when she pulled away all of a sudden.

She took a step back, her eyes looking at anything but him.

A little flash went off in the distance, but none of them noticed. They had bigger problems at hand.

Freddie felt like he should say something, but all his genius mind could produce was, "uhh, uhh, I-"

"Sorry." Sam said, avoiding his eyes.

"It's cool!" He shrugged uncomfortably.

"So, uh." Sam said, as she traced her foot on the floor, as she bit her lip. "I'll just... go."

"Yeah... i should, uh, go too." Freddie nodded like an idiot.

Author's Note: The first scene was written, because it is important... Please REVIEW... and i'll continue it...