A/N: OH-HAI! My first iCarly fic. WOOT~! I'll be updating slowly, just so you know. :D But I still hope you enjoy my stories. :D

*set after iOMG*

"…sorry," I said. Surprised with what I did.

"I-It's cool." He replied.

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We stood there for a few more awkward seconds before she came outside with us.

"OMG." She whispered.

Freddie and I looked at each other.

Then I ran away.

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Argh! I have to get out of this school. Damn doors. They're all locked. Ehh…I don't have any kind of weapon right now.

"Sam! Carly didn't mean to see that."

Oh no. They've found me. I have to start running again.

I went into the Home Economics room and found it filled with people. I told them, "Don't you people dare tell Benson, Carly or Brad or anyone else that I am here. OR ELSE." I stared at everyone in the room. That shut everyone up. I hid behind a stove, squatting, to not be seen. I breathe, slowly and quietly, calmly weighing my options. Do I show myself or avoid this?

I bet they're checking every room right now. In a matter of a few minutes they'll reach this exact room…I'm running out of time. 5…4…3…2…1-

"Is Sam in here?" I hear Carly say. And more shuffling of feet. She brought the whole gang. Darn.

"Uhh…no," someone tell Carly. I've gotta thank that person later. I have chosen to hide since there are a lot of people right now. I'm growing uncomfortable every second. Oh no. They're coming close to my stove. I can hear the steps. The steps…My heartbeat is going faster. I can almost hear it.

"I guess she's not here." They got Brad into this too? What the hell. Stupid MoodFace App. Started all this mess.

The footsteps are fading away. I let out a silent, shaky breath of relief. I start standing up. "Oh hey guys, whoever-" Oh no. One of them is still here.

"Sam." Shit. "Come on, Carly didn't mean it."

"Is that all you have to say Benson?" I hissed with all the hate I could muster after all that happened. I started to stomp away from him, but, surprisingly, he pinned me to the wall. "Get away from me Benson."

"No." he answered, making me stare into his eyes.

"Argh! Fine, I'll come with you…" Damn that Benson!

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A/N: So, I am stopping here. The interrogation will come in the next chapter. :D Comment!

Bye-bye! *21*