Hello!
So while I was starting to write a chapter of another story I am currently working on, I had this idea. I guess it's just because I am in love with psychological thrillers and because I was in the perfect mood for something like this.
I don't know if it's good but I kind of wanted the opinions of others. :)
So just read and tell me what you think.
Disclaimer: I don't own iCarly! :[
There she is, sitting with her boyfriend. Her long, brown hair is falling down her back in a perfect kind of way. Her make-up is perfect too. It doesn't even look like she spent hours standing in front of the mirror. But that's what she wants. She wants everyone to think that she's perfect without trying too much.
Her boyfriend Adam, that's what she called him earlier, is talking for a while now without stopping. She doesn't say something; she doesn't even nod so he knows that she's paying attention. He doesn't care or is just too stupid to get that she doesn't give a crap.
In the meanwhile a guy is coming in and notices her. She seems to notice him too.
When he smiles at her she shakes with the cup in her hand, making her boyfriend believe that she needs a new one. Of course, the great boyfriend he is, he stands up right away and goes to buy another smoothie for her.
In the meanwhile she starts to flirt with the other guy and after a minute he gives her his number. She laughs and shows her perfect teeth. Then her boyfriend comes back with a new smoothie and she acts like nothing happened. She gives him a short kiss on the lips. Poor idiot.
She's just a bitch like all the others. She'll be the first one who won't have one night without a nightmare because of me. She'll be the first one whose world will break down in less than an hour. It'll be fun to see tears on her perfect cheeks and emptiness in her beautiful eyes.
When?
Soon.
Sam's POV
I knock on the door of Carly's apartment. Seconds later I hear someone running down the stairs.
"Just a sec!" It's Spencer. Maybe Carly's still on this date with Adam. They seem to be the perfect couple. I am happy for her.
"Hey Spence, what's up?" I go in after he opened the door and head right to the fridge. Hmm, what's better, chicken or ribs? Whatever, I will take both.
"Are you just here for stealing our food or do you want to see Freddie who is upstairs waiting for you and Carly." He says sitting down on the couch and turning on the TV.
"Freddie's already here?" My voice is a little bit higher than usual when I speak out his name. Spencer notices that. Damn it.
"Scared of being alone with him?" Spencer hits the mark. I knew he noticed that I was acting weird lately. Every time when we talk about the nub my whole acting is so obvious.
Whoever invented love is stupid.
"Nope, I am not." I take my food and go upstairs. "See?" He laughs but I know he already knows and Carly does too. Freddie is the only one who seems to be blind. But that's good.
"Hey, Frednerd!" I say to him after I opened the door of the iCarly studio. Of course he's doing something with his laptop. His hair is all messed up because he always runs his fingers through it. I think it's cute. Shut up!
"Hey Sam." He waves and grins a little. But before I get all lost in his eyes I sit down on a bean-bag.
"What are you doing?" Not that I really care about this stupid tech-stuff. But if we don't talk, I will start to stare at him and then things would get awkward.
"Just updating some stuff and checking the comments." I nod.
"What did they think of the last iCarly?" Good, it's a normal conversation.
"Most people thought it was cool like always." Yeah, most of the people always left some nice comments. Of course they are some jerks who are saying not so friendly things. I don't care about them.
"What did they like?"
"They thought Gibby dressed as a girl was funny. And-" He doesn't finish the sentence.
"What is it?" I stand up and look at the comments. Soon I find the one that made Freddie speechless.
'I love the way Sam acts more girly. She's so great! I wonder if she does it to impress a certain tech-producer... ;)
Gibby as a girl! EPIC! :D'
I can't help but stand there not able to move. This stupid comment has more than 300 thumbs up.
"It's just a comment of an over-analyzing Seddie shipper. You know how they are. I don't even act girly." To show my not girly-acting I take a bite of my chicken leg.
"Don't hit me… but you kind of are." I choke on my chicken and start to cough. Then I start to laugh hysterically.
"You gotta be kidding Freddie." Great, I forgot to insult him. But I keep laughing to show how ridiculous this whole thing is.
"No, I am not. You might dress in a tomboyish way and you don't wear as much make-up as other girls and you might insult a lot of people but you are often cute without even trying." The last part is more mumbling and I can barely understand it. I stopped laughing and now I am just looking at him. He thinks I am cute? Well, that is the last thing I expected me to be.
"Never thought I was cute."
"You are!" That answer came a little bit too fast out of his mouth. He looks down.
"Oh. Thank you." So Mr. Awkward had the time to show up while I thought he was busier with other people's lives. Great.
"Hey my two best friends of all time!" Carly comes in and I really want to say Hi to her but I can just keep staring at Freddie who doesn't seem to be able to greet her either.
"Thank you for paying attention!" Carly laughs.
"Hey Carls." We say at the same time, look at each other and blush. I turn away. This is getting more embarrassing.
"What did happen to you two?" I ignore the question and start to eat. This way I don't have to answer any stupid questions.
Since nothing happened by now, they're all in a good mood. But if I write the next chapter that would definitely change. (Just saying) Oh and it's kind of short but I guess that would change too. :)
So is it worth to write more? - Review! -
Bye!
~SeddiexTwilight~