CAM
Hell yes.
I don't own iCarly.
Save Me Sam
I waited.
It was raining, and I didn't think to bring an umbrella. Or a coat. I just had to get out of there, so all I had packed was a t-shirt and two pairs of underwere.I was freezing to death in my skinny jeans and brown sweater. I could just walk back to Spencer, or to a homeless shelter. But what would be the point? I had a home, in the centre of Seattle, with my lover, and Spencer still couldn't get over the fact I was in love with her. He was trying to help, but he kept accidently saying things like 'I'm just going to the store to get some lesbian-LEMON, I mean lemon!' Besides, he was the only one who understood. Freddie couldn't look me in the eye anymore, and his mom wouldn't let him go near me she was so afraid he'd catch 'gay germs'. PLUS, everyone at school treated us like crap now. We could take no more, so we were runing. Faster than the speed of light, to the little apartment in the centre of Seattle.
Or at least I thought we were.
It was starting to hail. I could barely move from my position on the park bench, I was frozen solid. I could barely speak.
"...Sam..." I managed to squeeze out. My voice was croaky, like a dieing frog.
"Sam...please..." I was begging thin air. "Save me."
I longed to see her. I craved her. I wanted to wind her long blonde curls around my finger, press my lips against hers, and be lost in a world of passion.
"Sam..." I was sobbing, my tears warming my frozen face. I had been waiting for 2 hours, or 2 days. I couldn't tell the diffrence any more.
"Sam..."
"Carly?" I heard a soft call from the corner of the park. My hopes lit up, like a match in the darkest place on earth.
"Sam?"
"CARLY!" The match was dropped onto a humungus pile of logs with gasoline poured all over them as she came rushing from the bushes. It was my angel. She had come to save me.
"Are you ok? You look freezing." He said, taking a coat and scarf from her large rucksack.
"I forgot to get a coat." I admitted, laughing at my failiure.
"Well, I didn't. And I didn't forget the fat cakes either!"
"The day you forget the fat cakes will be the day the world ends in a zombie apocolipse."
"I took my mom's credit card aswell."
"Sam!"
"What? She has about 20 more! What do you think I bought the apartment with? Bacon?"
"You could get anything with a fist full of bacon and a mouth full of fat cake."
"I did get a car with a fist full of money and a mouth full of 'Can I buy this car?'. We should be getting into it and driving to the apartment."
"Ok." I smiled, pulling her face closer to mine. She didn't try to stop me. The kiss we shared that night made me. I was Carly Shay, and the glittering ring on my finger told the world I was soon to be Carly Puckett.
You like that? I don't usually write romances, but I thought I should write a Cam one. If you enjoyed, REVIEW LIKE IT'S YOUR JOB! If you hated it, don't review.
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