-1Disclaimer: I own iCarly…and Sam and Freddie never fight.

Author's note: So I decided due to the lack of iCarly stories to write one. Sorry if characters seem ooc I will try my best to keep them in character. Also this chapter takes place in Freddie's Pov

Carly will never love you

Those fives words were still running through my head, even though they were said days ago. She meant it as insult to only hurt me for a few moments but it still hurt. It didn't just hurt because, yes someone saying the girl of your dreams will never love you is insulting but also because part of me knew it was true.

I have been in love with Carly since elementary school, then when she moved across the hall to live with her older brother, Spencer, I couldn't be happier. I could wait for her to come home everyday after school, I could offer her my phone, I could film her web show for her but it wouldn't matter she'd still wouldn't feel the same way. She kissed on the nose once, but that was only because I digitally enhanced the guy she liked voice so he wouldn't be humiliated in front of millions of viewers. Speaking of viewers, I gotta head to Carly's now to watch some videos sent in.

I grabbed my pear laptop then headed to Carly. I rang the doorbell, a few minutes later she answered it. "Hey Freddie" She smiled, like most people she stood a few inches taller than me.

"Hey, I brought my laptop" I said as I walked in. "Where's Sam?" I asked, excepting her best friend to be sitting on the couch or in the kitchen eating something.

"She's still at detention" Carly replied

"oh that's horrible" I sad sarcastically, personally I'm happier with out her here to do nothing but insult me. Carly rolled her eyes , and sat down at the couch, patting the seat next to her gesturing for me sit down too. I sat down and hooked-up my laptop and began streaming the videos.

I do love being the technical producer of the show but I have to say the most boring part of job is watching video after video after video. It's not so much that the video itself is boring, but watching over a hundred in a row is one of the boringest things ever.

"He's cute" Carly said as she sat up to stare at the dirty-blonde haired boy on the screen. Another thing I hate about videos is when good-looking guys send them, since Carly will start to go gaga over them. I mean do you really want to watch your crush gush over guys who aren't you.

"Looks aren't everything" I said annoyed, but she completely ignored me. If Sam was here, I bet she'd probably insult me right about now by saying something like 'He's right, cause if that were true Freddie would have nothing' or something like that.

After a about hundred more videos, we called it quits for the night, and I returned to my apartment. I know this gonna sound odd, but I kinda missed having Sam there. Things were just too quiet there with out her, and it felt odd not being insulted once while I was there.

Author note: very short chapter but I couldn't think of anything else to add, I promise the next one will be longer. Actually after watching the Wake Up Spencer segment on I think I'll make the next chapter include something about that. So please R&R