Disclaimer: I don't own iCarly, sadly.

Sam's P.O.V:

I walked at a faster pace than I usually do down the crowded hallway of students. I was looking for a certain tech nerd and my perky brunette best friend. Things seemed to be moving quicker now that the end of the school year was approaching. Not that I minded. I was about to be finished with my school career for good, although Freddie and Carly were still trying to convince me to apply for college. I told them I was going to take a year off to "find myself", although I knew that was a total lie and Fredwardo knew it too. Carly believed me, which was odd.

Finally I spotted my favorite nub with his classic Adidas backpack crouching by his locker, spinning his combination. I was getting closer to him as he got out the books he needed and slammed his locker door shut. He stood up and noticed me walking towards him. He grinned at me and I smiled back, noticing how good his smile looked. The things that boy does to me, sometimes I don't even know.

"Hey Princess Puckett." He said, smirking at me.

I rolled my eyes, although I was secretly happy with the nickname. "Hey Fredalupe."

"You're coming to Carly's to plan the final show, right?" he asked, and his tone told me I shouldn't say no.

"Where else would I be after school?" I asked him, slugging him in the shoulder.

"Okay, that hurt. I was just asking a simple question." He said, rolling his chocolate colored eyes.

"It was a little too simple." I said, and grinned at him.

Surprisingly, he smiled back and started to say something but was interrupted by my other best friend, Carly Shay.

"Hey you two!" she said happily.

"We better get to class." He said, and he and Carly set off in the direction of the Physics classroom.

I leaned back against Freddie's locker and sighed, watching Freddie and Carly's retreating backs. My mind flew back to the events of Freddie and my second kiss. I remembered it so vividly. After talking about it the next day, we decided to ignore it and move on. I told him that I was just tired of being single and he was being so nice right then, I just kissed him. I told him I didn't feel for him like that and he said he understood.

Of course I was lying to him. I had loved him since the first time we kissed and those feelings had gotten stronger over the years. I've had to watch Freddie with his various girlfriends for the past two years and I don't think I could stomach another one. If he got another girlfriend, I decided right then that I would tell him how I feel about him. I had to. It had been weighing on me for too long.

A/N: This story is a collaboration between another fanfiction author and I (JamesLily96). I will write a chapter and then she will write the next chapter and so on. We're not exactly sure the direction we are taking it in, but we hope you enjoy it! Sorry about the short first chapter, it's just introducing the plot line. Please review!

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