I DO NOT OWN ICARLY.
Chapter 1
Freddie's POV
"I can't believe Sam misted the rehearsal." I told Carly.
"It's fine all we checked what's the equipment." Carly reminded him. Just as Carly finished the door swings open and a curly blonde haired girl walks through.
"Sam we already finished the rehearsal you're late." Freddie tells her
"Oh relaxes nub I'm here now isn't that enough?" She asks him
"No! It's not okay I have to go home now so we can't."
"Is crazy upset that you're not home now?" Crazy is the name that Sam calls my mom.
"I'm tired of you not showing up when you're meant to." I tell her
"Guys let's not fight Sam and I can go over the script." Carly tried to stop the bickering
"Ya I got detention." Sam added
"It's not that hard to not get a detention. I mean you don't see us in there like every day." I told her
"It wasn't my fault I was given the detention because the cheerleaders hair were all dyed blue." She responds.
"And let me guess you put blue dye into their shampoo?" I asks
"What do you know? All you do is work on your geeky stuff." She said
"Why don't you two switch places?" Carly asks us
"What, why?" Sam and I asks her at the same time.
"Well you both believe that the other person's life is easy and that you could be each other." Carly told us
"What do we get out of it?" I asks her.
"You each will choose something that the other person has to do if they lose." She responds
"Fine when I win you have to buy all my smoothies for a week." Sam told me
"Okay when I win you have to do everything I say for a week." I told her
"Um Freddie don't you think a week is very long? I mean we only get a smoothie after rehearsal or sometimes after school we don't do it every single day." Carly asks him
"Fine. Only for a day, but I get to choose what day." I responds
"Okay now that the wages are set how do we aside a winner?" Sam asks Carly.
"We can let our fans do it we post videos of you guys acting like each other and then when the week is over they will choose who's better at being who." She responds.
"I accept the challenge." I told her.
"So do I." Sam says
Sam's POV
"Before we end the show tonight we have something to tell you." I told the viewers.
"Freddie come here and stand next to Sam." Carly told him. Freddie put the camera on a tripod.
"I challenged Freddie and Sam to walk in each other's shoes. So for one week Sam will become Freddie and Freddie will become Sam, and at the end of the week you will say who was able to act just like the original." Carly told them.
"Yep I will win." I told them
"No I will win and you want to know why?" Freddie asks me
"Ya tell me what makes you think you can win?" I asked him.
Freddie grabs Sam's shirt collar and brings her face to a inch apart from him and says "because mama plays to win," and he let go.
"Oh Freddie that was really good but you have to give Sam your ankle bracelet." Carly tells him
Freddie lifts his left geens legs and points. "This is a family tradition my great grand dad did it, my grandpa did it and my father did it. Every charm has the letter or name of someone who is important in my life." He told her
"If you don't give me it you forfeit the challenge and I win." I told him
"Fine, but if you lose it I will make you buy me a new one." He told me in a voice and a look that tells me he isn't joking. Then he hands it to me.
"Before you two start this switch places challenge. Sam you will have to live in Freddie's home and Freddie you will have to live in Sam's home for the week and you have to dress just like the original.
"Wait do you mean that I have to wear his clothes?" I asks as I point to him.
"Yes. If you refuse then you forfeit." She told us
"I'm not losing. I told her and Freddie just nodded to say yes.
"Well than see you guys later." Carly said to the camera.
When we all came down miss Benson was standing in the living room.
"Sam since you will be living in my apartment for the week I will treat you exactly like Freddie."
"Why are you so calm?" I asks her
"The biggest reason is that as long as your Freddie it means that you can't physically attack him." She answers
"Sam that means from now until the week is over you have to call her mom and you have to answer to the name Freddie. That's the same for you Freddie." Carly told us.
"Wait shouldn't we talk to principal Franklin to see if the work I do goes to me or Fredwierd?" I asks Carly.
"Yes tomorrow we will go and talk to him about that." She responded.
"Well than I should go and get home." Freddie said.
"Come on Sam it's time for your tick spray." Miss benson told me. When Sam gets inside she opens the schedule that Freddie gave her.
Monday-Friday
6:00a.m wake up
7:00a.m walk with Carly to school
7:50a.m school starts
8:15a.m classes starts
3:00p.m Advanced computer club
3:20. Archery club
3:50. Groovy smoothie
4:20. Icarly rehearsal
5:20. Home work
6:30. Dinner
7:00. Tick spray
8:00. Bed time
Only Freddie would wake up at 6in the morning. Let's get ready for bed I thought
Sam found Pjs that weren't so nubish or geeky. The pjs were stuffed into the back of his closet. They're a pair of long underwear. I turn my head and I see that Freddie's computer is open and there are a stack of CDs right next to it. Hey there could be embarrassing information on that. I thought. I open the computer and the last thing that was open was a file called video recordings. Let's see which one to watch. I thought I click on the file title Freddie benson. The screen shows Fredweird sitting in the chir.
"Hello I guess you're watching this because of our condition. We have a brain disorder that affects our emotions and memories." My jaw hit the floor after I heard this. (I'm making this disorder up.) "These videos have all the info about everything that is important. This is basically my journal however I know that people will call this a dairy. First off we don't tell anyone about the disorder or about the videos. That means the only people who know about it is our mom, principal Franklin and Spencer knows that I'm sick but he doesn't know the full info, and only our mom knows about the videos.
When we were six we got into a car accident. After that day our brain got hurt. I can forget things it could be something small like a class or it could be something huge as like I forget a person completely. That is why we have these videos in case we forget something. We don't tell people about our conditions because I hate the pity look in someone's eyes." The Freddie in the video puts his ankle bracelet on the desk. "This is our family's tradition. Every name on this is a person who's important to us. When we get married our future wife name would be the biggest charm on the bracelet, normally when we die we are buried with the bracelet however this bracelet was my fathers because we cremated him and the brackets that he has with him was mine. it is a way for me to stay in touch with my dad." He said That's why he is so protective about the bracelet. I thought as I look at the bracelet. "Our disorder isn't totally bad. After the accident I can tell what people are feeling and a can sense people's personalities. Every time something happens that is super important I will talk about it on this." Just then someone knocks on the door. "It's time for bed." Said Miss benson.
"Okay!" I yell. I get into bed and all I can think about is how Freddie has been hiding a big secret about himself from both Carly and I. I only had a few questions that kept popping up. Why did he not tell Carly and I? I mean why would he keep it a secret from his crush, and why wouldn't he tell me? I mean at the beginning we weren't friends but since my name is on his bracket that would mean that we are friends. I thought.
Freddie's POV
I knock on the door and wait. "Hey Freddie how are you and what are you doing here?" Ask a tall woman with short blond hair.
"Hey Pam I'm doing fine. The reason that I'm here is because you see Sam and I are switching places for a week and I have to live here and act just like Sam would. I told here.
"Well come on in we can talk more at the table." She told me
"Thank you." I said as I enter the door.
"So what are the terms of this challenge?" She ask
"Well for one whole week I have to do everything Sam would do, and I have to dress like her." I told her
"Well you're in luck cause she doesn't wear panties just boxers." She told me
I can feel my blood come to my cheeks.
"I was wondering if you could teach me how to be Sam?" I asks her.
"Only because I like you, but know I will treat you twice as hard as I do to Sam, because she wants to win." She responds.
"I can accept that." I said
"Good. Oh do you still have the gift I gave you?" She ask
"Yes but I had to leave it at my house." I replied. "I have a problem though. How am I supposed to dress like Sam when I'm a boy?" I ask her.
"Come follow me." She said as she got up from the table and started walking down a hallway. I get up and follow her. When we stop we're outside a door, and when we get in I realize that it's Sam's bedroom. "The key to dress like Sam is to not look like a girly girl, so no dresses and no skirts." She tells me.
"Ya but look all her clothes will look stupid on me because I don't have boobs." I reply.
"Here." Pam said as she pulls something out of Sam's drawer. When I look it's a red bla.
"What am I meant to do with that plus Sam would kill me if I took her bra." I responded.
"Well all you have to do is feel it up with tissues and you will be all set." She replied.
"I don't know if that would work." I said
"Well what do you suppose we do?" She asks
"Water balloons." I said.
"What?" Was her reply.
"In this movie I saw with my dad once called Wild Wild West. This disguiser dressed up like a girl and for boobs he filled up two containers both with water." I told her.
"Well I guess that might work. She replies.
"Well I'm going to a wig shop and buying a wig that looks like Sam's hair." I said as I leave the room.
"Wait here is a key scene you don't know how to lockpick." She said as she handed me a key to her house.
"Thank you." I respond as I close the door to her house.
When I get to the wig shop the only one that looks like Sam's hair is brunette. I buy the wig and goes to a hair salon and I told them I need this wig to be blonde. So after that I head home.
"Hey Pam i'm home!" I yell.
"Good come back to Sam's room and remember you will have to call me mom." She yells back. When I step foot into the room Pam had a whole bunch of locks.
"What up with the locks?" I ask
"Well since I will be teaching you how to be Sam I thought it would be good to start with lockpicking then sarcasm then lying and after that I will teach you how to back talk and pulling pranks on people. As of this moment you're at Puckett and we do not lose." She told me.
"Yes ma'am." I respond.
"Good. Let's start" was all she said.
So for the next two hours I learned how to lockpick the front door, bike locks, and easy saves she said we will go more into difficulty tomorrow. Then it was how to lie and back talk for thirty minutes because of how often Sam and I argue I was good at it. After dinner I started doing home work and finished it pretty quickly and started getting ready for bed. I decided to wear the pjs pants and not were the top. I look around and the only thing I see are posters about classic horror movies. Sam must really like horror movies. I thought.
Carly's POV
Spencer and I are eating dinner we' eating his famous spaghetti tacos. "Hey Spencer do you think this challenge will help them act more like friends? I ask him.
"I don't really know but their fighting could be how their friendship works. However I do believe they won't be the same afterwards." He told me
"What do you mean?" I asks
"I dated this actor once and she told me when you act like someone else you will gain something from that person that you didn't know." He told me
"So what could they learn about each other." I ask
"Well Sam could find something embarrassing and wait until next week or she could find something they have in common. Freddie could learn something about Sam that he or we don't know or he could also find something that they have in common." He replies.
"I gotta do homework." I told him. And started walking up the stairs. The only thing go on in my head. I hope this goes well. I thought.