Story Description: Freddie and Sam parted but maybe there paths in life will cross again…
Disclaimer: I don't own iCarly. No copyright infringement intended.
iCan't stop thinking about you
Chapter 1
Red rays were emerging from the sun that was about to set. In a few minutes there would just be pure pitch-black darkness.
The scene was watched by a woman whose long, blond curls were twirled by the wind.
From the hill were she sat, she could not only see the sunset but also the city where she now lived in. As the sun was gone, she sighed.
She always came here to be alone and think about him while watching the sun as she slowly went down.
"Yes, Sir. I'm gonna check it right away. I'll call you back in a minute."
Oh, man! How he hated his job! When he was a teen he could never imagine himself wearing a suit!
After he checked some information on his laptop, he called his boss back. Unfortunately, his boss was in a good mood meaning he wanted to chit-chat… But on the other hand, the flight
would endure two more hours, anyway. Freddie resigned himself to his fate.
He sighed in relief after he finally layed the phone down on the chair next to him.
The stewardess came to tell him to fasten his seatbelt, because they were about to reach their destination. Freddie didn't realize the stewardess's admiring gazes as she walked past
his seat.
"Welcome to Clover City! We wish you a nice stay!" it sounded from the loudspeakers at the arrival hall. Freddie grabbed his luggage from the conveyor belt. Just when he started to
think about what to do next, his phone rang. It started to get on his nerves…
"Hello, Boss…Yes…Mmhhh…." He didn't really get the chance to answer properly. His boss bend his ears…
Luckily he could convince his boss that he was allowed to store his luggage at the hotel before meeting up. In fact, he didn't really wanna know what had come into Mr. Higgins' mind this
time.
Sam creepd up on the tree and hided herself behind a bush. On one branch there sat the rare orange spotted sparrow. She angled her camera to get a better shot.
Just when she pressed the button, the bird flew away immediately.
What should I do now? Alan will be angry if I come back without any picture. She decided that it would be no use if she stayed here.
Low-spirited she headed back to the office. Sam really loved her job as a photographer, but sometimes she felt like there was something important missing in her life.
Unbeknowenst to anyone, she really would have liked to have a family. Currently, she was single and felt lonely very often when she came home from work.
That she wasn't successful today made her very sad, because her private life was a mess, so she wanted at least do a good job as a photographer.
Her thoughts were interrupted by the editor of the Clover City Times. Alan Lark was not only her boss, he had also become a good friend over the five years since she worked here.
"You seem a bit off today. Are you sick?" he asked, when he saw Sam sitting at her office desk, vaguely staring into space.
"Uh…well, no." Alan could see the lie that was written in her face. Maybe she wasn't sick, but he could tell that there was definitely something bothering her.
"Don't get mad now, because I couldn't manage to get a picture of this bird."
"Why didn't you get a picture?" Alan was a bit angry, but he could see, letting it out on Sam wouldn't help her, so he decided to no address reproaches at her.
"When I wanted to take a picture, the bird flew away. I couldn't find another sample of this species in the park, so I came back here." Sam explained.
"OK. I see… How about you take the rest of the day off?"
"Are you sure?" Sam couldn't believe his ears.
"Yes, it isn't an urgent matter and there are no other tasks for you today. Just try to cheer up a little bit. You can try to catch that bird tomorrow." Alan smiled.
"Thanks, Alan. Then I'll get going now. See you later."
Alan followed Sam with his eyes as she left the office. He wondered why she was so depressed.
The streets of Clover City where crowded with people. It was Wednesday, 12:00 AM. Everybody was using lunchbreak to eat something at a family restaurant or for shopping.
Sam went to Milton Street, where one could find a bunch of fast food restaurants. She needed to eat something unhealthy to cheer up.
"One double ham plate, twelve chicken wings, one ice cream and a large coke."
She sat down at a window table, because she wanted to watch the people outside while eating.
Sam dropped her ham. With her mouth open she kept staring out of the window.
A brown haired man with brown eyes was standing on the street talking to someone on his cellphone. He was wearing a black suit and carried a briefcase.
Could it be…him? She really tried to take this possibility into consideration.
No, it can't be! I didn't see him for years, I don't even know how he looks like now. And he would never wear a suit!
That's how she tried to fool her mind, but she couldn't fool her heart. It was beating so fast like only a few times in her life when she was around a certain person…
She forced herself to not look outside the window anymore and ate up as quickly as possible. Than she headed to the toilet.
When Sam left the restaurant, the man was gone.
A/N: This is the first chapter. I don't know how many more chapters there will be, maybe two or three.
I'm curious what you think about it, so please rate and review!
