Helloooo, everyone! This is my second Fanfic, as I decided to ditch the first one. This story is based off a dream I had about me and my guy friend, and we are kind of like the real life version of Sam and Freddie, so there are a few made up characters. (I still wrote it to be like Sam & Freddie though) So enjoy! IOMG didn't happen.
Disclaimer: If I owed iCarly, Seddie would of came faster, and there would also be Cibby in the show as well.
(SPOV)
"Ok, he's right there," I thought to myself, "I can do this, a Puckett never backs down."
"Are you going to make a move yet?" Carly asked.
"Yeah, yeah, after we're done here, let's go get some chicken, k?" My mouth started to water at the thought of chicken.
Carly laughed, "Same old Sam."
I began to walk up to Fredweeb. Yep, Freddie, I Sam Puckett, was going to ask him out to the dance. This year he was going with me, no exceptions. He looked up from his locker and look at me with his warm chocolate eyes and smiled.
"Sup, Princess Puckett?" He looked so hot right now… God, I could just melt… but I wouldn't 'cuz I'm Sam, and I'm not some girly chick, like Wendy.
"Uh, hey… I have a question." What's wrong with me? Why can't I just find the right words to ask out Fredweiner?
"Ok, shoot," He said, still smiling.
"I was wondering if you… had tonight's homework assignment?" Ugh, did I just ask that?
"It looks like the apocalypse is coming, Sammy wants to do homework, hmm? He joked.
"Yeah, yeah, yeah, don't get used to it." I rolled my eyes.
"It is page 239, part B."
"Thanks Dweeb." I walk back slowly towards Carly with an upset face.
"Maybe you can try to ask him later?" Carly tried to give advice, it was useless though.
"Nah I give up, I'll never have Freddie." I was glum. Very glum… glum, glum, glum, glum… wow I hope I'm not turning into Spencer… Carly snapped me out of my thoughts.
"Or maybe…" she started.
"Carly, listen to me, I said no, just leave it at that, ok?"
"Fine." She said stubbornly.
