A/N- Hey everybody. I cant decide whether Im a Creddie or a Seddie shipper. But this is a Seddie story, so here ya go.

Disclaimer- I dont own iCarly. They just come play in my sandbox from time to time. Tehe..

"Freddie, am I holusinating or are we surrounded by three thousand Randy Jacksons?"

Carly's voice from three years ago rings in the back of Freddie's mind as the scene unravels infront of him.

"It's hystarical." Sam giggles.

Swinging his backpack over on one shoulder, Freddie leads the gang towards the crowd that fills the center of the main hallway. The three friends meet up with Gibby, at the front of the circle, who points toward the scene.

Randy Jackson. American Idol judge, rich, famous, very popular host, was with Ms. Brigs.

Freddie shook his head, "Unbelievable."

"Alright, alright, everybody get to class, nothing to see here!"

All students followed Ms. Brigs commands, and walked off to class. As the halls cleared out, and it was just Sam and Freddie, Freddie headed off to his locker. As the teenager entered in his combonation, he heard Sam's voice.

"Wow," The blonde leans up against the locker next to Freddie, "That a new shirt?"

Freddie nods, uneasy.

"That shirt is so lame on sooo many levels."

Freddie scoffes at his frenemie's comment, "Yeah, well uncool is the new cool."

"Wow that comback was lame in sooo many ways."

Freddie blinked, and opened his mouth to say something, no words coming out. He paused, out of comebacks, then said, "You know, they say when a girl constantly rips on a guy, it means they like him."

"Pshh. Yeah, I love you alot." She replied sarcastically.

"So," Freddie began as he shut his locker, "Ms Brigs and Randy Jackson."

"Yeah," Sam shook her head, "There's something not right in that tweek."

Freddie stopped dead in his tracks and rasied a brow at Sam, "How?"

Sam shurgged, "I dont know...theres just...they seem like...opposites."

The raven haired boy leans back against a locker, "So your saying opposites dont attract?"

"Eh...well, no, Im not saying that."

Freddie smiled at Sam's clustered mind, "Ha, make up your mind."

Sam shrugged, "I dont know. I mean..well...that's like, you and me."

"Me and you?"

"Yeah, we're..opposites."

"So your saying we attract?"

Sam's brows furrowed, and she scrunched her face, lost in her own confusion, "Wait..no."

"Yeah." Freddie leaned up against the lockers.

It was one of the most confusing moments of the blonde's life and she doesnt quite know how to feel about it, "Well...do you..think we attract?"

All Freddie could think was, How did we even get into this conversation? "I...well, I mean..." he stuttered, "I always thought that opposites attracted, but you and I.." he trailed off.

Sam's eyes grew wide, and the two leaned over, in eachother's faces, growing eager as the minutes go on, sweat pacing, growing nervous, confusion clustered minds...

And they kissed.

There were sparks, and fireworks went off. For a mere five seconds, the two teens were at lost from reality, in thier own perfect worlds, they never wanted to stop, locked in eachother's lips forever.

As they pulled away, out of the corner of Freddie's eyes, he saw Ms Brigs and Randy in the corner of the hallway, besmootching eachother's faces, holding onto each last moment, reminding Freddie just of his and Sam's kiss.

Maybe opposites do attract.

A/N I will admit this is not the best thing Ive ever written, but I hope you all still liked it. Reviews?