iNeed To Stop Dreaming
A/N: First iCarly story, but don't let that worry you. I worked hard on this, well so I think. x) Anyway, yes it is for the most part Sam & Freddie (Seddie), my new obsession that came out of nowhere. Anyway, yeah, it's like the summary. Carly has been having dreams about Sam and Freddie liking each other and whad-a-you-know it might just come true. ;D Anyway, please read and review, I really want to know if I captured iCarly alright.
Disclaimer: All rights go to iCarly.
Summary: Carly just woke up from a pretty strange dream. Freddie liking Sam? How could this be? And what happens when Carly believes her dream is coming true when Freddie's I HEART HAM shirt looks a lot like I HEART SAM?
Carly's POV
I sat alone at a table in Groovie Smoothie drinking whatever kind of concoction T-Bo had advertised this week. I, myself, thought it tasted like bagels and cream cheese, but I could be wrong. To tell you the truth I don't even remember why I came here. Just remember sitting down and grabbing a smoothie. "Hey Carly," a voice echoed from behind me. I glanced around the room before turning around to see Freddie standing there. Since when was this place empty?
"Hey Freddie," I said motioning for him to sit down. But he just stood there for a moment with a dazed confused look on his face. "You ok?"
"Huh? Oh yeah. Sure." He nodded once before moving to the chair opposite of mine, taking his brown leather jacket off and placing it on the back of the chair before sitting down. He was wearing an "I HEART HAM" shirt. I watched his eyes study the table, he looked pretty out of it.
"What's up, you don't seem as 'Freddie like' as usual expressing your love for a new technical device?" I laughed and hit his arm. He just leaned back in his chair and managed a small smile. I sighed. "What's going on?" I watched him bite his lip and lean forward again.
"Re—," He took a deep breath. "—Remember when we had that whole discussion about how you only loved me because I saved your life and how I thought the relationship should wait because I wanted you to love me for me, not because I saved your life?" Oh no. I did not like where this was going, yet my heart seemed to beat faster.
"Listen Freddie, I think I need more time. I mean it wasn't that long ago and I feel like maybe I could like you, it's just—"
"Carly." Freddie took my hand. Why is it so hot in here? "Just let me explain. I won't need you to learn to like me anymore. I have waited too long, can't you see? Throughout all this time I have gotten over you and moved on." What?
"What." I took my hand away from Freddie's.
"Carly." Freddie looked straight into my eyes.
"I like Sam." I froze.
"You like Sam, as in Sam Puckett?"
"Yep." He looked away.
"Oh my god." Then, out of nowhere Sam came into Groovie Smoothie soaking wet.
"Man, it's raining like crazy out there," she complained trying to squeeze her shirt out.
"Since when?" I stood up out of my chair.
"Awh man. Sam, you're soaking," Freddie said taking his jacket off his seat. "Here." He walked over and helped her put it on. "Better?"
"Much," Sam answered returning the smile and then she leaned upwards and kissed his cheek.
If the world could have fallen out from underneath me right then, I think it would have. "Carly, are you ok?" All of a sudden the writing on Freddie's shirt changed to "I HEART SAM" and I Sam laughing evilly in the background.
"No, you can't like her, you can't." I backed away from them. "No, no, no!"
"Carly, Carly!" Freddie kept saying my name over and over as he reached towards me. "Carly."
"NO!" My eyes flung opened and Freddie was shaking my shoulders.
"Carly, it was just a dream. It's ok," he said still holding my shoulder. I was breathing heavy.
"Where's Sam?" Freddie took his hand off my shoulder letting me sit up.
"Sam? I don't know. Want me to call her?" He pulled out his phone.
"No, no. It's fine." I waved my hands, than took a deep breath. It was just a dream. Freddie snorted and sat down beside me.
"Some dream huh?" He smirked and I smiled.
"Man, you wouldn't believe it, you told me that—" My eyes fell on Freddie's shirt. It was the "I HEART HAM" shirt. Oh my God. So, I screamed. Freddie jumped off the couch and tripped over the coffee table almost hitting the TV.
"What? What?" I sprung up off the couch and Freddie struggled to get up.
"Nothing, it's nothing, I just need some air, kay?"
"Carly, I can come with. What's going on?" Freddie's shirt suddenly flashed to "I HEART SAM" then returned to normal. I covered my eyes with one hand.
"No, no!" I waved him away with my free hand. "Just stay here. Watch TV, pour some juice. There's pork tenderloin in the fridge." I turned away and headed out the door ignoring Freddie's protests. When I closed the door in the hallway, I fell against it.
"What is going on?" I asked myself and then took a few deep breaths before I heard a voice coming from around the corner.
"Man, it's raining like crazy out there." My eyes went wide and my mouth dropped when I saw Sam standing off to my side with her wet clothes dripping on the floor. "Hey, is everything ok? I thought I heard a scream and—wait Carly!" I ran off around the corner. I needed to go somewhere I wouldn't have to deal with this mess, so I headed over to Groovie Smoothie, the place where all this insanity had began.
So whad-a you think? :)
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-elizabeth567
