Author's note. Hey all! This is my first story so please don't flame too hard. I am absolutely open to constructive criticism. So please review and let me know what you think. This story will be told primarily through Sam and Freddie's POVs but I might throw in another character if you think it's a good idea. Also if there is anyone who has any tips on how to write a female perspective better that would be awesome. Anyways on with the show. This is set before the whole Seddie arc and before isaved your life
Disclaimer: ICarly doesn't belong to me or there would be much more seddie.
Enjoy
Freddie's POV
This day began perfectly. An amazing spring day. Not a cloud in sight. I found myself walking through the park with my two best friends. We just wandered around talking about everything from Sam's latest detention to the bits we had decided on for the next ICarly. Just an average day. However it gradually got more and more weird. Out of the blue I grabbed Carly's hand and she did nothing to make me let go. I wrote it off as just being friendly until she put her arm around me and pulled me close. I was feeling a word mix of emotions and it seemed that the weather felt my discomfort because the once sunny day had become overcast and dreary. We started walking back towards Bushwell Plaza when Carly pulled me close to her and kissed me. Something I had been waiting on for so long finally happened and somehow it didn't feel right. Sam had continued walking and the sky suddenly began to downpour. There was a flash of lightning and Sam was gone and though I held Carly in my arms I just felt empty inside...
Buzzzzzzzzz
My phone's vibration screams at me. I jumped up awake as the dream I just had so clearly slowly faded out until it was just me sitting in my dark empty bedroom. Sitting up for a few moments trying to piece together what had happened I eventually gave up and eased myself back down into my bed. Staring at the ceiling I tries to sink back to sleep but I was just so shaken from that dream that it was impossible. I kept trying to remember all that stuff about dream interpretation that Sam had told me about after her soup monster dreams but I was way to groggy to come up with an understandable recollection. Just then I remembered the text I had just recurved that had interrupted my dream/nightmare. Sliding the lock pattern into my pearphone I saw a text from Sam telling me that I was taking her to Chilli My Bowl tomorrow for lunch whether I liked it or not. Why she was making lunch plans for tomorrow at 4 am I have no idea. After sending a quick reply I returned my phone to its charging dock, rolled over and tried to get back to sleep. Just as my mind started to get foggy again I remember myself saying softly to no one.
"Should I tell Sam about this dream tomorrow?"
And that's all for chapter one. I promise we will get into more integral story components in the next chapter. I just wanted to introduce the "storm" that was brewing in Freddie's mind about Sam and Carly. Review and let me know what you think.