Maybe a Little Bit
Got this idea watching Good Luck Charlie - Boys and Girls
Seddie - hope you like it
Disclaimer - I do not own any of the things in this that may have copyright. However, I have asked for iCarly for my birthday … Dad just laughed.
Chapter 1
Freddie's POV
I was just sitting on the couch, Carly's apartment of course, when the blonde demon walked in, hit me over the head and then dragged Carly upstairs, laughing. "What the hell Sam?" Weird you say? Not at all, she'd been doing that a lot lately, no reasons whatsoever. Well, other than the fact that, quote, "It's Freddork and it's fun."
Sam's POV
I ran upstairs with Carly, laughing my head off at Freddork's face. I jumped on her trampoline bed all ready to tell her this amazing story I'd heard when she beat me to it. "Why do you always bully Freddie?" she said. What, where did that come from? I gave her a 'duh' look, "I bully Fredweird 'cause its fun."
She scowled at me, "Yeah, but you never used to hit … ahh." She smiled. Why was she looking at me like that? What did I do this time? "What!"
"Do you like Freddie?" she asked.
Well, that was … unexpected, "Ew, gross, no!" I got up, left and slammed the door.
Carly's POV
I sat there on my bed thinking. I am never wrong about relationships, or Sam, ever. I jumped as the door opened interrupting my thoughts. It was Sam again, I thought she'd left. "Well, maybe a little bit." That was all she said. I looked up to tell her that I knew it but she was already gone. Probably in need of ham. I have to talk to Freddie.
I snuck downstairs making up the plan as I went along. I am hoping that Freddie is still here as I'm screwed if he's not. Yes! He's still on the couch. I took a running jump, leapt over it and landed next to him. "Hi there," I said.
"Whoa Carly, give a guy some warning." Who cares about warning that was fun, I've got to do that more often.
"I just spoke to Sam," I said, starting gently.
"Well no, you just spent 5 minutes up there for no reason," he said sarcastically.
I ignored him, "I found out why she's been hitting you more."
"Me too, she hates me."
"Not exactly," boy was he thick for a tech-dude.
"Why then?"
Forget gently I'm bored, "'Cause she likes you." I said then paused looking at Freddie.
"Sam likes me … me. Yeah right Carly. Ha, good one." How can he not believe me, I'm telling the truth.
I moved on. "What I want to know is do you like her?"
His face froze, then he frowned, "Ew, gross, no!" He got up, left and slammed the door. Not again, I rolled my eyes waiting for the door to re-open. They are so alike. On cue Freddie reappeared, "Well, maybe a little bit." Then he left again. I now had the info I needed, meaning I had a lot of planning to do if I wanted to get them together. I thought, I knew both parts and Freddie sort of did to. I'll have to work on Sam first ... after a quick snack.