A Seddie fanfic! (I-Carly-SamXFreddie) ^^ A request from my bf Totalqt13.
Dez-this ones for you. ;)
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"So until next time..."
"Always bathe your grandmother before taking her out to dinner."
"And never fill your brother's underwear with tapioca pudding."
"No, only Chocolate pudding is acceptable in such a situation."
"See ya!"
"Bye!"
"And we are CLEAR! Great job you guys!"
"Thanks Freddie!" Carly laughed, smiling at her nerdy little friend. They had just finished yet another episode of I-Carly, their last segment consisting of Sam doing the tango with a rubber chicken and Carly hula hooping with a potato sack over her head. Still grinning, she turned to Sam.
"Awesome tango Sam!"
"Hehe yeah. Thanks." Sam replied, playing along. "Only problem is now I want some meat."
"When do you ever NOT want meat Sam?" Freddie commented. Sam cast a warning glare in his direction.
"Watch it Freddork." She sneered. Carly was quick to jump in.
"Okay then. Lets go downstairs!" She chirped, and raced out the door, dragging Freddie by the arm.
Sam however, lingered behind a moment, thinking. Freddie had tried teasing her again. As much as she tried to deny it, whenever he did that, it made her feel...strange...almost...happy. HE made her feel happy She could'nt explain it, but it made her feel a way she had never felt before. Freddie was such a geek, such a dork, and whenever she had the chance she would poke fun at him and play pranks on him...but what he didn't know was that, on the contrary...she was actually begining to...
But Sam still would'nt let herself believe it.
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"Hey Sam? What took you so long?"
"Oh, I was just thinking..." Sam said, trailing off, her eyes were fixed on Freddie, who was working on his laptop. Probably looking up some statistics or chatting with other "Galaxy Wars" fanboys on their stupid website. Pheh. What a dork, she thought.
"Sam? Are you okay?"
'He's such a freak.' She thought, almost angrilly. She clenched her hands into fists. The sound of him typing echoed in her ears.
"Well...I just thought you've been acting a little weird lately."
'What gives him the right to do this to me anyway...and he dosen't even notice!'
"So Sam..."
'He makes me sick! Just look at him..typing away.,...like I don't even exist! Sam Puckett, the girl who could easily knock out the entire football team, affected by a little tech dork! Since when am I so vulnerable?'
"You're hungry right?"
'I mean, theres NOTHING that could cure my anger right now at that little-
"Cause I got pepperoni and some-"
"PEPPERONI! WHERE?" Sam cried, racing past Carly into the kitchen, instantly forgetting her fury at Freddie. On the counter, she saw it. A five foot stick of red, spicy...mouthwatering... Her eyes grew wide and ravenous. She ran up to the counter and brought the pepperoni to her cheek. Its surface was cool and smooth.
"Carly...its so...beautiful..." The blondie whispered, running her fingers up the length of the meat. Carly rolled her eyes. Freddie didn't look up, more than familiar with Sam's infactuation with meat by-products
"Its all yours..." Carly said, laughing. Sam ripped at the plastic and sunk her teeth into the meat. She immediately began to drool and chewed in a state of bliss. She walked back into the living room and plopped down beside Freddie, barely noticing him.
"Hey what are you doing anyway Freddie?" Carly asked, looking over Freddie's shoulder at the computer screen. Freddie noticed this and instantly covered the screen from view. "Cut it out! Its private!" Freddie cried. Sam looked up.
"Well then!" Carly piped, walking towards the door, insulted.
"Awwww...writing a love note to your imaginary friend Benson?" Sam said teasingly, seizing her chance to take out some of her frustration on him. Freddie looked at her, annoyed.
"Shut up Sam." He said, apparently not coming up with an adequate comeback. Sam rolled her eyes and went back to her meat. Freddie got up with his computer and sat at the kitchen table.
"I'm gonna run down to the Groovy Smoothie." Carly broke in. She had already put on a light denim jacket over her pink and red blouse. "Are you guys coming?"
"No thanks." Freddie said, not bothering to turn around. "I still have to work on this."
"All right. How bout you Sam?" Carly asked, turning to Sam.
"No thanks, I'm too absorbed into this pepperoni." She said, breathing in the succulent meat.
"Okay then." Carly said, slightly disturbed. "Will you two be okay...ALONE?
Sam stopped chewing, suddenly feeling the urge to puke. The situation and the reality suddenly dawned upon her, and hit her with such strength that she felt like she would choke.
'A-alone with FREDDIE?' She screamed inside her mind. 'Is Carly...CRAZY? Wasn't she just trying to keep us apart?"
"Well..bye!"
"W-WAIT CARLY!" Sam shouted, heart racing.
The door slammed shut.
"Th-That little..." Sam muttered, her face becoming hot. 'Oh gosh...me and freddie...alone...'
"Um, is there a problem Sam?"
Sam turned to him. He was standing in front of the kitchen table, his arms crossed.
Maybe he was suspicious.
"Uh..uh..." Sam sputtered, at a loss for words. She knew she looked ridiculous. Standing there, the pepperoni have eaten in her hands...'but wait a minute...' she thought. 'I'm Sam! Why do I suddenly care like it matters how he sees me...that we're..alone...'
Her eyes widened at her own thoughts. 'What the- I sound like I actually...?'
'Like him?'
End of Part 1 Hope you all liked! ^^