This oneshot was inspired by the song Good To You by Marianas Trench. It's an amazing song and if you haven't heard it, go for it.
Disclaimer: I don't own anything from iCarly or anything from the song. And yes it's short and kinda OOC. I'm sorry
Dear Freddie,
I don't really know why I'm writing this. It's not like you'll ever read this. I saw the idea online…it said it'd help me which I think is bull but whatever. I guess I'll start by stating the problem. I'm in love with you…which is really weird to write because I've never said it out loud…or to anyone else for that matter. I plan on burning this when I get home, so don't worry. Where am I you ask? English class. Hey, at least I'm doing some kind of writing. I guess I fell for you after our kiss…just never really realized it. I'd think of you before I fell asleep a few nights…but I never admitted it until a few months ago. Sometimes I think you feel the same way, but I know you don't. My mind likes to make up things that my heart wants. It hurts when I realize that you will never have feelings for me. I'm not like other girls…I don't think I'm really pretty or smart or cute or girly. I'm Sam, not Carly. I sometimes wish I was Carly...she gets your attention using her smile and laugh while I use my fists and my venomous words. Someone in my mind tells me to give up on you sometimes, but I don't really want to. Y'know that feeling when something is bad but if it is, you don't want to do something good? No you obviously don't, but you are that. I think we'd be good together…I hate the way those words sound. I hate the way all of this sounds. It sounds ridiculous, like I'm some nine year old with a crush. It makes me feel weak, and immature. Sometimes you're the only thing that keeps me going. God, I hate writing this. This is stupid. I want to stop. Sam Puckett doesn't write love notes. Yeah, I'm done with this.
Don't care enough to sign
Freddie closed the note cautiously. His eyelids unrolled slowly into a blink. She felt the same way. She, Sam freaking Puckett felt the same way about him. The corners of his lips curled into a smile as he walked straight into the iCarly studio. Grabbing Sam's waist he pulled her against him and pressed his lips against her creating something they both needed. Pulling apart he said "It wasn't stupid."
I know it's really short...I just needed to get back into writing fanfiction and this idea came.
Dunno if I'll be continuing my other stories...still thinkin' about it. Anyways, reviews are welcome :) if you have any constructive criticism please PM it's easier to discuss that way.
Have a nice day :)