Hellooo! First off I'd just like to say I am OBSESSED with Seddie, I love iCarly, & I hope you like this story! :D If you were upset with iSaved Your Life, join the club! I felt like my heart was ripped out :( If you get confused I'm sorry this is the first story I'm planning on continuing & I'm kind of nervous. If you have ideas for this story let me know! Enjoyyy & tell me your thoughts about Seddie & this story ;)


"So I heard you broke up with Carls." She shouted over the blasting noise of Girly Cow.

She munched on a handful of Doritos, as the crunching noise and squeals from the television mixed together causing a great amount of noise. She didn't dare take her eyes off the television, just in case she hinted any signs of emotion.

Freddie glared at her and plopped down on the couch avoiding the bags of chips and cookies sprawled out on the couch. He rested his injured arm on the arm rest and continued to glare at the blonde headed demon.

"Well…are you going to tell me how you know this? We just broke up not even 2 minutes ago."

She smirked and stuck a finger into her mouth sucking off any last bit of cheese. He tried not to stare but couldn't help staring at how her cheeks caved in or how her lips formed almost a heart like shape. Her eyes glanced over at him sparkling in a mischievous way.

"I installed a camera upstairs. And spied on you two love nubs. Pretty clever right Freddifer?"

She tried not to be bitter. She tried not to be spiteful. So she did what she does best. Sarcasm.

He sighed and rolled his dark brown eyes gazing at the ceiling. "Well it wasn't easy. Why's that any of your business anyway Sam?" He could still feel his cheek burning with the kiss Carly left him. He felt upset, heartbroken, confused…nothing felt right anymore. He felt like something was missing.

"Dunno. You should've told me anyway. We are best friends…right Fredducini?" She continued to stare at his bruised cheek because she knew fi she looked into his eyes she'd probably burst out into tears, or even worse do something completely irrational…like kiss him.

Not that she wanted to kiss him. He was disgusting. In a nerdy, nubbish way. Heck he was a dipthong, a loser. So why was she so upset?

He barely shrugged due to the cast that was still slung over his arm and shoulder. He felt his heart tighten and he held back tears. Why was he about to cry? Because everything never went right for him?

He could've sworn he heard some sincerity in her voice so he cleared his throat and stared into her eyes. "Yeah…I don't really know what to call us." She chuckled and shook her head, her blonde curls swishing in the air.

He inhaled a scent of citrus and…bacon? Well that made sense considering it was Sam. Queen of Ham. President of the Meat Lovers Club…okay why did he care what she was anyway? He already knew. She was evil. Cruel. Manipulative. Bossy…

All his thoughts went fuzzy when she smirked and popped a chip into his mouth unexpectedly. Her fingertips brushing against and lingering on his bottom lip.

The softness of his lips sent about 700 watts of electricity into her whole body. She licked her lips a little as he stared at her in complete shock. He looked down at her lips and quickly looked away finding himself unable to breathe.

She leaned back and rested her head against the arm rest closer to her. "Whatever. I hope you had fun while it lasted." And before he could answer she sat up as quick as possible and jogged into the elevator.

At that moment Carly came walking down the stairs. Freddie looked at her and found himself questioning his life. Why did fate have to play tricks on him so much? He couldn't believe he was holding her and kissing her just moments ago.

And now he felt like it never happened. Him and Carly. It didn't even sound right in his mind anymore.

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Her heart pounded against her chest and the pounding of it began to move her body into what looked like a shudder. She felt drugged. Her mind was running and her head was spinning.

She felt like she was on a carousel gone wild. Her eyes began to tear and she looked up furiously. She hated to cry. It showed her weaknesses. And it also showed her humanity. She liked to believe she was invincible and emotionless.

But this nub was proving that completely wrong. The doors opened and she came face to face with none other than Gibby.

"Sam?" As always he was shirtless with black dress pants and mismatching socks. "Do…I wanna know?" She mumbled pointing to his sparkling socks.

"Oh yeah…well Spencer's doing this sculpture of me, made out of gum! He dressed me in these awesome socks to add some pizzazz!"

She nodded slowly and looked out into the iCarly rehearsal room. She saw the laptop that Freddie and Carly were just making out next to and she began to cringe.

She could feel Gibby staring at her intently. His already huge eyes widening even more frightening her a little. "Stop staring Gibby."

"Something's wrong aint it? You're not as vicious as usual. It' s because of-"

She glared at him and he looked up towards the ceiling avoiding her glare. "Say it and I will make you wear a shirt." He clutched his tubby stomach and cringed in pain as if someone threatened to murder his dog.

"Fine. But you know I'm right." "Do you want me to break your fingers…again?"

She knew her threats were useless. Especially since this chubby nerd was already onto her. He could see right through her. Maybe she could trust him. He always seemed like he could keep a secret. Even though he could barely keep his shirt on.

"N-No S-Sam! I'm sorry. Please don't hurt me." Gibby cried out and began to form the fetal position.

"Fine. Take me to the Groovy Smoothie and I'll tell you everything." She began to sigh a little feeling her heart begin to speed up again.

"O-Okay madam! Off to the Groovy Smoothie!"

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He walked back into his house saying goodbye to Carly. That had to be the most awkward conversation ever. She pretty much just questioned his love for her…and then began to talk about how their kiss felt.

Now that he thought about it he didn't really know how it felt. He felt like it was a dream come true. But then he began to feel like it was too normal. Too simple.

He began to think about how a kiss should feel. Even though him and Carly did make out more than once it felt unnatural. Like it was forced… not only on her part either.

He only had one other kiss. Well two other kisses. He still believes that wasn't Melanie. Either way it felt different compared to his and Carly's kiss.

It felt more…perfect.

Did he really just think that? He sat on his bed and rested his head in his uninjured hand. "Shit."


So how was it? AHHHHH I hope it was gooddd! :( Let me know if you have any ideas & I'll deff incorporate them into the next chapter! :D Review please? Btw if you just wanna complain about how horribly devastating that episode was you can do that too haha :)