Author's note:
This is my first ICarly story, before this, I have only written about dogs and Sonny With A Chance,(so this is new to me, which is why the first chapter's so short. Please review, I really need some help. Hope it's not too OOC. I know the title is lame, but it's all I can think of. :p)
Disclaimer:
I don't own ICarly.
Summary:
Sam and Freddie are arguing again. But what happens when Freddie goes too far and says something he'll regret?
Story:
Sam's P.O.V.
"Blonde Headed Demon!"
Momma's boy!"
"Guys, stop fighting!"
"I hate you!"
"I hate you more! What's wrong with you, nub!"
"Please, stop!"
"What's wrong with me? You're the one who comes from a mucked up family!"
"You're family's not any better, Benson! At least my mom doesn't give me tick baths!"
"At least my mom isn't drunk 24/7, and actually cares about me! Your mom wouldn't even care a bit if you died! And you know what, I wouldn't either! In fact, I wish you would, it'd make my life so much better!"
Ouch. I stared at him, shocked. Not only did he mention my mom's hatred for me, he also told me he wouldn't care if I was dead. In fact, he wanted me to die.
I continued to stare at him for a few moments longer, before I backed up a few steps.
I looked down at my shoes, then back up to him. A tear ran escaped from my eye and ran down my cheek.
Then I burst out crying, hiding my face in my hands.
Everyone was silent for a moment, until Carly started screaming and ran upstairs. I guess she was shocked that I'm crying because of Freddie…
"Sam?" Freddie eventually asked after a long silence.
"Just leave me alone!" I told him weakly, and ran out of Carly's apartment.
"Sam!" I heard him call after me, but I ignored him, and didn't look back once.
End.
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