AN: Brand new story! PM me or review with advice or questions. I hope you iCarlies like.
Disclaimer: I do not own iCarly
Chapter One- Confessions
Freddie's POV
Sam and Brad. Brad and Sam. That was all I could think about. They had started dating about a month ago. For some weird reason, I was NOT okay with their relationship. Sure, I have Carly Shay for a girlfriend, but now... Brad and Sam were my best friends. So why is it, that whenever they start kissing, I felt like I was getting stung by the big fat green jealousy bee?
For once in my life, I, Fredward Benson, am clueless.
Brad's POV
I want Carly Shay, not Sam Puckett. It all started when Carly and Freddie began dating three months ago. I have always liked-liked Carly. Freddie was my bro and all, but he already had Carly and then just dumped her! I knew Sam was single, she's pretty, and actually ate. So I asked her out. And I knew somewhere back in Freddie's techy-Carly filled mind, Sam mattered to him.
So I, Brad Wilson, am using Samantha Puckett to get Fredward Benson jealous, leading him to dump Carlotta Shay.
Carly's POV
When Freddie asked me out, I was shocked. I thought he was long over me. I thought he loved Sam. Being me, I said yes not to hurt my best friend's feelings. Again. Sure, Freddie and I had a thing, but I was blinded by his hero factor. A part of me wanted to get back at Sam too. I knew Sam had a thing for Freddie, so I said yes. Even though I'm with Freddie, I can not get my mind off of Brad. Who is, ironically, Sam's boyfriend.
I, Carlotta Shay, am lying to Fredward Benson, to get back at Samantha Puckett. I also want Brad Wilson.
Sam's POV
I finally had a boyfriend! Yea, I may look tough and curse like a truck driver, but I need a little romance too. Everyone I loved had been taken from me. Dad by a drunk driver, Melanie by boarding school, Mom by alcohol, Jonah by Carly, Pete by college, and Freddie by Carly. When Brad came up and asked me to dinner and a movie, of course I said yes! He's hot, funny, smart, and loves bacon. But somewhere deep down, a voice is whispering, "Remember your first," whatever the hell that means. Probably has something to do with Dad.
I, Samantha Puckett, am in love with Brad Wilson.