A/N: Had this idea for a while and just now randomly decided to post the Prologue to see what you, the ever important readers, think. So, read and tell me.

Disclaimer: I own nothing, 'cept my new Christmas presents which unfortunately didn't include iCarly - darn. Santa didn't listen to me. Well, there's always next year, right? ;)

Prologue – Who?

The iCarly gang was spending a typical Saturday hanging out at Carly's; having a snack, watching TV etc. While they were discussing what to do for the next iCarly, Freddie's phone rang.

"Hello?" he asked from his seat on his bean bag.

"Oh, hi! What's up? You haven't called in while." He spoke into the phone, obviously excited about whoever he was talking to. He stood up and walked to the door.

Carly and Sam shared a look; that was kind of weird. Not that Freddie didn't have other friends, it was more that this person: a) – had called, most other teenagers texted and b) – no one really called him, besides his mom. Whoever that was certainly wasn't his mom. They decided to try listen closer.

"Cool….yeah….what?" he paused; the other person seemed to be doing most of the talking, frustrating Carly and Sam slightly.

"Seriously! That's awesome," he said excitedly, "When? Really? I can't wait. Oh, ok. Bye." He hung up his phone and turned around, smiling and obviously excited. He came back over and grabbed his backpack. "Sorry about that, but I gotta go. I'll see ya later." And just like that, he was gone.

"Um, bye?" Carly said as they stared at the door.

"What the heck was that all about?" Sam said, really confused.

"I have no idea. Who could that have been?" Both paused to think about it.

"Hm, maybe it was Jaime." Sam suggested after a brief silence.

"Who?" Carly asked: she had no idea who Jaime was.

"I don't know."

Carly shot her an even more confused look, "How can you think it's someone when you don't know who it is?"

"Well, when I stole his phone-," Sam started.

"Which time?" Carly interrupted.

Sam smirked, "I don't remember which time exactly but I went through his contacts and I recognized basically everyone on it and the ones I didn't were his family and were labeled like "Aunt whatever" but there was one I didn't know. It was someone named Jaime."

"Oh, couldn't just be someone from school? Maybe someone in a different grade…?" Carly suggested before trailing off as Sam began shaking her head.

"That's what I thought at first but when I looked at the number it had some weird area code, so the person isn't from around here." Sam explained. They both thought about it for another minute.

"Is this Jaime person a boy or a girl?" Carly asked.

"No clue." Sam replied.

"Oh well, we'll probably find out eventually."

"Yeah, I have better things to do than wonder about who calls the dork, no matter how mysterious they are. Do you guys still have ham?" She stood up and looked hopefully at Carly.

Carly decided that Sam was right, "Yeah, in the fridge."

"Awesome, mama loves the meat." And with that she took off to find the ham.

Carly sat there for a few more seconds, before getting up to head downstairs Just who was that on the phone? "Jaime"? And if so, who is Jaime?

A/N: Well, there is the prologue. So, do you wanna know more? Shall I continue? - Cuz if y'all say it sucks then I'll stop and take it down. But the more people that say they want to know "who Jaime is" like Carly and Sam do then I will probably focus on it more. Remember kiddies - more reviews/feedback = quicker posting. I'm working on multiple stories at the moment but I might move this one up in terms of which I try and finish first with enough response. Just food for thought. Review Please! ;)