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This is a Seddie multi-chap fic that I thought would be cute.

Disclaimer: To my great disappointment, I don't own iCarly.

FREDDIE POV

Freddie looked over at Sam. She was laughing with Peter, her boyfriend as of five months. She loved him, he loved her. End of story, right? Not if I can help it, Freddie grumbled to himself.

Sam yelled over to him, "Hey Freddison! Tell Peter that meat patches DO exist! He doesn't believe Mama!"

Peter took her hand. "Sam, it's fine. You don't have to get Freddie. I believe you." He smiled and softly kissed her on the cheek. "Hey babe, I've gotta run. Early morning, with the wedding and all. See ya tomorrow, Lil' Meatloaf."

Sam blushed, something she did more of now. "Alright. Bye Chicken Man!"

Freddie hated the nicknames that they had for each other. She called him Chicken Man because on their first date he took her to her favorite chicken restaurant, and he didn't want to think about the origins of Lil' Meatloaf. He shook the thoughts out of his mind and followed Peter out of the Groovy Smoothie. They had an early day, what with Spencer and Wendy's wedding tomorrow.

SAM POV

Sam woke up in a daze. She saw Carly trying on her dress, a baby blue satin mini. Sam glanced over to her dress, dark purple silk. She picked it because she loved how it was so simple. She rolled out of bed and had some leftover chicken from the Shay's dinner the night before.

Carly rolled her eyes when she saw Sam's choice of food. "You know that the grease will stain your dress, right? For the sake of Spencer, GIVE ME THE CHICKEN PUCK."

"Fine," Sam grumbled. "Now what torture do I have to go through now?"

Carly giggled and clapped her hands together. "Well, you have a pretty clear complexion, so we will skip base and I will basically just put on mascara, eyeshadow and some lip stick. Nothing too severe, but you will definitely see a difference."

Sam sighed, "It's not like I have much choice, right?"

Carly smiled. "You have no choice whatsoever."

After Carly had worked on her face for an hour with Sam continually groaning, "I thought you said nothing too severe", "Ow!", and the most popular, "Are we done yet!", Sam was finally ready.

Carly grinned. "You look like a million bucks."

Sam turned and looked at herself in the mirror. She did a double take. "What? This is not me… I look like Melanie! GET IT OFF!

Carly grabbed her wrists, temporarily constraining her. "Samantha Joy Puckett! This is the most important day of my brother's life so you will keep this makeup on! And plus, imagine Peter's face when you come done looking like that!"

Sam smiled a little. "I do look hot, don't I?"

Well? You know what to do now, REVIEW! Every time you do Sam and Freddie kiss!