Freddie walked into his apartment and sat down on his multicolored couch and got on his laptop. He was checking the iCarly feedback when his mom came out of her room with suitcases.

She walked over to the couch and dropped the suitcases. "You better hurry up and pack so we can go to Lou's farm." "Why? Did someone die?" "No. He arranged the family reunion."

Freddie raised his eyes. "I do not like the reunions because Josh is always there." "Why him? He is your twin." "He is nothing like me and he uses it as an advantage." "Well you have to go. You can take someone with you." "Why do I have to go?" "Because I can't leave you here alone."

Freddie rolled his eyes as he walked to his room. He got his first suitcase and filled it with clothes. He filled his second one with stuff his mom thought he needed. He filled three large suitcases with stuff to do iCarly from another state.

He walked out of his room, out the door, and across the hall to Spencer and Carly's apartment. He walked in and threw himself onto the couch next to Sam.

Sam looked over with her eyes looking at Freddie's angry face. "Hey, wassup Frednub?" "Don't bother me Puckett!" "Woah! What the heck is wrong with you?" "My mom is making me go to a family reunion in Kentucky."

Sam starts to laugh. "Take me with you. I wanna see how dorky your family is." "No! I would rather take Gibby… Plus, they aren't all dorks." "You just admitted that some of you family are dorks?" "Yeah, pretty much."

Sam laughs harder and Freddie starts to laugh. They start to stare each other in the eyes. They were staring at each other for 30 seconds when they started to lean in.

Freddie looked away. "I came to talk to Spencer." "So what! I am here to steal their food." "When don't you?" "Well… you're right." "Is Spencer here?" "No. He is looking for multicolored traffic cones." "Why couldn't he buy cones and paint them?" "Because he's Spencer."

They were laughing when Carly came down the steps without them knowing. "Hey Sam..." "What Fredlumps?" "You know how we almost k…" "Yeah. It was seriously nothing. I was distracted. Those brown eyes made me want to eat a Hershey bar."

Freddie smiled a little bit. "You think my eyes are chocolaty and distracting?" "Heck no! I didn't know what I was saying." "I heard you say it though. It would be different if I didn't." "What is up with you? Do you like me or something?" "What… No… of course not… I like Carly.

Sam was secretly sad. "Wow! You still like Carly?" "A little." "When will you learn that Carly doesn't love you and that you should fall in love with someone that is not like her?"

Carly walked over to the couch. Sam, get up." "Why can't Freddork get up?" "Because I need to talk to you." "Again, why me?" "I am gonna ask you a question that only you can answer." "Fine!"

They went upstairs and into the studio. "So what did you want to ask me?" "Do you like Freddie?" "No… maybe… a little."

Carly gave Sam a "I know you better" face. "Fine! I really like him." "I think he likes you back." "No. He is still in love with you."

Carly laughed. "I was down there. He was stuttering. He likes you." "You think so?" "I know so. Just keep the secret a little while longer." "Why?" "It is better that way. You don't wanna scare him away." "Okay."

They hugged and headed back downstairs. Sam sat back down on the couch. She was tempted to lean over and kiss Freddie but she decided to stay there and think about what she had just told Carly.