A/N: Okay, I had to post this. Just believe me, I needed to.
Disclaimer: Don't own iCarly! :(
Summary: I don't like him anymore. Not even a little, not even at all. (Sam's POV)
A Real Moment
Fredley and I were walking. Of course, Carly had found some 'mega-hot' guy at the Groovy Smoothie and well, to say the least, I wasn't gonna wait there all day. So, we decided we'd both go home. My house was on the way, but we were nearing the Bushwell Plaza.
"So, Puckett, you deep in thought?" He asked, nonchalantly.
"No, why?" I replied.
"You look it," He paused, "like you're thinking."
"Nah," After a brief moment I said, "Thanks, by the way."
"For what?"
"Walking with me, and, you know, taking all the crap I throw at you," I felt like that was a good time; to thank him for everything I should have a long time ago. I felt like I owed him. And we were alone so...
"Well, you are violent, mean, hateful-" I cleared my throat, "but you're real. The most real person I know."
"Meaning?" I questioned.
"Meaning, that hate...hate's not that strong of a word when it comes to us. You coming to me when you need serious help with anything, that's real. All I could ask for." We reached the Bushwell plaza and he said, "Thanks for the walk, Puckett."
I hadn't smiled that big in a while. I replayed the scene in my mind. The way he didn't push me away even after everything. He didn't hate me, he was real with me. That's when I knew.
I didn't like him anymore, not even a little, not even at all.
A/N: This was a drabble, I guess. Not a 200 or a 100 word, but a 247 word drabble because, 200 is just too boring ;).
The underlying meaning of the story was that they had a moment. A real one. That's when she realized she didn't like him anymore, let alone hate him, she loved him. :)
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