My first fanfic! :) R&R. :P
I DO NOT OWN ICARLY!
Sam Puckett was looking out her window, staring at the tiny stars that lit up the dark sky. It was Friday night, she just got home from school. She sat on the edge of her bed as her mind started to drift away..
She remembered how she overheard Carly and Freddie talking about how Freddie gave up his 6 month cruise to help her get rid of Missy. "He's such a sweet guy..wait a sec, what did I just say? Freddork Benson, sweet? I must be out of my mind." She thought.
Sam was weirded out. Thoughts about Freddie started to take over her mind. His brown eyes, his dorky smile, the things he did for her. Then she started to feel strange..
" Why am I thinking of him? This is just so.. not like me. Maybe I.. no way. I do not like Freddie Benson. I don't even consider that thing as my friend. I have always hated that dork. But, why am I feeling so weird? Why does my stomach feel funny when I think of his smile? Oh, his gorgeous smi..what the, what am I thinking?! I will never like that dork. Not in a million years!
But I kissed him, but that was just to get things over with, wasn't it? It was nothing. I don't like him. I can't like him, right?
He loves Carly, anyway, not that I'm jealous or anything.
I do not like Fredweird Benson..
I think I love him.
"RINGGGG!"
Sam was woken up by her alarm at eight in the morning. She let out a yawn as she stretched her arms way up high, got out of her bed and went to the bathroom.
As she took a shower, she remembered last night. "Maybe I should tell him.. wait, no, i shouldn't. He's never gonna feel the same way about me, after all the pain I caused him." She thought. She got out of the shower and dried herself with a towel. She combed her curly blonde locks and changed into a fitted blue shirt and black skinny jeans. "Ooh, looking good, Sam!" She commented on herself.
She rushed down the stairs and left a note on their fridge.
At Carly's. Be back by dinner.
-Sam
Gonna update soon. :) Please review, reviews are loved. :D