Disclaimer: I don't own iCarly
My new fanfic: Forever Hold Your Peace
Today she is walking down the aisle. Not as the bride, no but as the bridesmaid. Her "friend" is getting married to one of her best friends. When Missy came back she wooed Freddie with how "nice and sweet and manly" he is. She found out about him giving up the school at sea thing and fell in love with him(not really). Maybe it was to take him from Carly and Sam. He was never "there" on his dates. Yes, physically he was there but his mind was somewhere else. Was he Missy's bacon? Sam is waiting for those words, so she can speak up…
It was senior year when Missy came back.
"Oh my gosh! Carly! Sam!" The red head ran up to the girls hugging them and kissing them on both of their cheeks.
"What are you doing back at Ridgeway?" Carly questioned, eyebrows rising.
"I came to apologize." Sam scoffed and turned to face her locker. After she took a long sip of soup she faced Missy.
"Apology not accepted."She sounded like she stuffed her mouth with cotton. Some tomato found it's way out of her mouth. Missy's nose scrunched up at Sam's rude behavior.
"Sam!" Carly snapped. "Can ya be more polite?" She emphasized by closing the gap full of soup between her best friend's lips. Carly turned back to Missy. "Um… why should I trust you again?" Before Missy could answer the bell rang.
"I think I have history with you guys… first period. Mr. Howard. Right?"
"Uh-hu." Carly nodded her head still not sure if she could trust Missy. Sam just gagged and pushed her fingers down her throat. "Sam!" Carly sighed and started walking to class. Without turning around she fussed at Sam. "Come on Sam! We are going to be late." As if on cue Mrs. Briggs came into the hallway with her bullhorn yelling at innocent school goers.
"Ugh. One more year with that thing." Sam complained catching up with Carly. "Where's the dork?" Carly frowned not sure where the third member of their gang is.
"I think his locker is on the upstairs hallway." They finally got to the classroom.
"That's wonderful for me." They sat down in the back row and took out their books. "Now my day isn't ruined by seeing the nub first thing in the morning… It really drowns my mood." Sam pulled out a piece of ham from her pocket and from her book-bag a can of orange juice. (A/N: I know I said can)
"Don't be so dramatic." Sam just shrugged and rolled her eyes. The brunette turned to her right to see Missy. She looked back at Sam. "I think we should give her another chance…" Sam dropped her ham and stared, looking stunned at Carly.
"Look, we already gave her a chance and she TRIED TO KILL ME!"
"Yeah, but-" Carly was cut off with something sliding on her desk. It was an apology letter from Missy. "Sam, she's not going to take me away from you. And you know not to take foreign chocolate from anyone now." Sam let a tiny smile play on her lips. A tall muscular Freddie sat beside her.
"Who's that?" He asked.
"Hello to you too dorkerella." Sam replied not bothering to answer his question.
"That's Missy. You remember her right?" Freddie slowly nodded matching the same pace that the red color rose on his cheeks. "And what you did…" Carly innocently smiled as she made Freddie squirm.
"What'd he do?" Sam questioned breaking pencil lead. Mr. Howard walked in the room and yelled at the students.
"Okay seniors this is your last year and I can't wait until I don't have to see your faces everyday!" He sneered and started passing out syllabi.
"Yeah, like we wanna see yours!" Sam spat back. Every ones heads snapped around to stare at her and she just shrugged. "I'm just telling the truth."
"Double detention!"
"Make it triple… my mom's breaking in a new bikini and any time away from her will be deeply appreciated." Mr. Howard slammed a book on Sam's desk and she didn't flinch.
"You'll have to write a three-thousand word paper on the history of apples!" Sam snickered and rolled her eyes. Class was the same as all first day of school classes go. A ton of don'ts and you are expected to's and rules.
"Your mom is breaking in a new bikini?" Missy came up to Sam and asked her.
"Nah… Just didn't want detention." Missy patted Sam on the back and she flinched.
"Smart." She walked away to be replaced by a tall brunette boy.
"Did she put anything on my back?" Sam spun in circles trying to brush her shoulder.
"Stop being so paranoid Sam. I think Missy has changed." Freddie looked down at Sam. "Don't you?"
"Yeah whatever… I just don't trust her. People don't change like that." She eyed the ground. "Plus, if she does kill me everybody will think I did something to her. No one will believe me."
So do you like it? Hate it? I know you might not know where I'm going with this but it will be apparent soon. So please review. (P.S. I suck at third person so the rest of this fic might be in POVs)
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