iGet the Chicken Pox with Sam

Sequel to iAm There for her

Sam and Freddie friendship story, with only so much Seddie moments in it.

Read to find out!

(Sam's POV)

I walked to math class by myself. I didn't know where Carly went, and Freddie is probably meeting up with the AV dorks.

I scratched my wrist, and then the back of my neck. I've been so itchy today, and if I have one more itch I'm going to punch someone.

I scratched at my wrist again, but when no one was in sight I just punched a locker, and continued to scratch again.

"Sam, are you okay?" I heard Fredlumps voice behind me now.

"I've been better, why?"

He grabbed my wrist, "You are itching like crazy, and your skin is. . ." he examined my wrist, "Um, Sam, you should go to the nurse."

I snatched my wrist back, "No, I'm fine okay?"

"Sam, I think you have chicken pox.- oh shoot."

"What?" I asked him.

"Chicken pox are HIGHLY CONTAGIOUS. And I just touched you."

I laughed hysterically.

"It's not good, Sam!"

"You shouldn't have touched me!"

He groaned, and took me to the nurse.

(Freddie's POV)

This is fantastic. Just fantastic.

I walked to the nurse with Sam, waiting for that urge to itch to start. I knew it was going to happen, I knew I was going to have chicken pox, too.

We walked into the nurse.

"Hello, Freddie!" The nurse said. I sighed; I come here so often she knows my name.

"Hi, um, my friend Sam has been itching a lot, and there are red dots forming on her arms, and neck." I said, glancing at them.

The nurse got up, put her gloves on, and walked over.

"Oh, my. Yeah, these are definitely the chicken pox. You have to go home."

"I can't," Sam talked for the first time since we walked in here, "my mom isn't home. She has a few job applications, so she will be busy all week."

I scratched my arm, and looked at Sam. Her mom's been trying hard to be better, like she promised.

"Well, do you have anyone who-" the nurse stopped, and looked at me scratching.

"Uh, oh." She said.

I took my hand away from my arm, trying to resist scratching, but it was hard.

The nurse came over to me, and grabbed my arm, she sighed, "Chicken pox are contagious, and Freddie, I think you may have them, too."

I sighed, and I saw Sam grin from the corner of my eye.

"Well, Sam, you could go home with Freddie, since he has it, too. Oh, and try not to itch at all, they will just get worse."

I heard her small sigh, "Alright, whatever, let's go Fredward."

She walked out, scratching her arm like crazy, doing the complete opposite of what the nurse said.