"I'm telling you, Sam!" Carly said to the blonde. The blonde responded with a fierce blush on her cheeks and a huff of frustation. "You know it! And you can't deny it!" It was true, she couldn't deny the truth. But that didn't matter to her, so she wasn't going to give in, like always... stubborn.

"I don't! I just happen to be a quick spotter." Sam responded grumbling with her arms crossed in front of her chest. The brunette just smiled her widest smile and stared at the tom-boy. Something in her brown eyes said that she knew, and that bugged Sam beyond belief. "I'm serious."

"You stal-" Carly began but was cut off by Sam's growl. "Fine, but I know I'm right."

"Right about what?" Freddie walked up, smiling his usual goofy smile. His smile slowly faded once he saw Sam glaring holes into his puny soul. "Is she going to kill me?" He asked taking a step back with his hands lifted to protect himself from harm.

"She's just mad that I said she stalks you." Carly said with a knowing shrug. The blonde of the three quickly went up in a flame. Carly patted her back. "And she doesn't want to admit it." Sam grew more red by the minute of awkward silence that went by.

"That's... Not... True." Sam gritted her teeth but was able to push the words out of her mouth. Freddie stood there dumbfounded. What was she talking about? Stalking? That made no sense to the boy. Carly stood there in between them, knowing Sam would blow a fuse soon.

"What do you mean?" Freddie finally managed out. Still lost to say anymore.

"Whenever we go anywhere, or in the hallways in school, Sam always knows where you are. And she always spots you first too." Carly tried to explain the best she can with Sam trying to kill her from behind.

"I don't stalk him!" Sam yelled defensively.

"She doesn't." Freddie said plainly. Sam stopped in her actions, letting the weak prep alone. "That's just crazy talk, Carly." He rolled his eyes as if the reaction of the blonde meant nothing. Carly looked confused, as if they were two completely different people. Freddie walked away when Gibby came for him. Carly sighed feeling defeated.

Sam just breathed in and out calming down. She didn't stalk Freddie. No, she just happened to pay attention to him during the day. It wasn't like she followed him home and watched him sleep. No, that would be stalking.


I've had this idea for a VERY long time.

I just thought it was perfect to upload it.

And it won't make much sense because it just doesn't. You have to be in my head to understand. Or at least know my past situation.

iCarly (c) not me

Plot that relates to my life (c) Me