Hi I'm Gracie! This is my first Fanfic. I 3 Seddie! I hope you like this. I put a little more drama between them than there is in the show to make it more interesting..

**Our story begins immediately after iOMG , the moment Sam pulls away from her dramatic kiss w/ Freddie

Sam backed away and felt as though her knees would fail her at any moment. She couldn't breathe, her mind was everywhere at once and she was simply standing there like a dunce.

She finally spoke, "Sorry."

To her surprise, Freddie didn't look disgusted and didn't flood her with questions right then. At the moment he just stood there, looking as if he'd seen a ghost.

He spoke up, in a low voice, almost hesitant, "S'cool."

"I, uhm. Well, oh God." Sam said in almost a desperate tone. Finally the embarrassment she was waiting for had hit her; she turned away from Freddie and walked towards the inside of the school.

There, she was faced with a freaked-out carly, with whom she was not in the mood for, and continued to walk slowly past. That walk turned into a run the moment she heard her name being called from behind. Sam had no idea where she was going. She just couldn't be here. Not with her knowing. How could I let myself be so stupid? She thought. So, so careless. God what is wrong with me. Her mind raced.

Finally, she reached the corridors at the front of the school, and to her exasperation, remembered this was a lock in. She couldn't escape, at least not now. Tears streaming down the sides of her face, she fell backward onto the door and slid down to curl up on the ground. This wasn't how it was supposed to happen, she thought. Not like this, not like this.

Freddie stood silent outside the auditorium. He was sweating down his back and if his heart beat any faster it would begin to physically hurt. I should have known, he cursed himself silently.

Slowly, methodically, his mind began to do a play by play of what just happened between him, Fredward Benson, and her Samantha Puckett. The same Sam that is renowned for her distaste and almost hatred towards Fredward Benson. The same Sam that teases and toys with Freddie on a daily basis to a point where when she finally began acting civil towards him, it worried him and Carly half to death. She kissed me, he thought, unsure if it had actually happened or if he simply hallucinated.

"No," he said to himself, "She really kissed me." He reached his fingertips up to brush the spot where her warm lips had recently and briefly been placed. This is Sam. This isn't just some girl. This is bacon loving, Freddie hating, violent, obnoxious, wild, carefree, Sam Puckett. The same Sam Puckett that is apparently in love with me, he thought, eyes widening, breath falling short.

At that same moment he heard the loud double doors behind him slam closed and came back down to earth. "Sam!" He yelled, his voice failed him at first but came back right away. "Please, Sam, wait!" Turning, he ran, as fast as he could toward the inside of the school and found himself standing in front Carly as he searched the room with a heavy glare above her head.

"Did that just happen?" She breathed; her jaw seemed to be inches from the ground.

Not taking his eyes down from his skim of the room he replied, "I'm as shocked as you are. But I need to find her Carly," He finally looked down to meet Carly's confused expression, "Which way did she go?"

Seeming to finally return to calm, Carly said "She walked right past me. She didn't even look me in the eye. And when I called her name she started running and headed towards the front of the school."

"Thanks," Freddie spoke as he walked past Carly, not giving her a second glance. "Sam has some explaining to do."

Sam blinked her eyes for about the fiftieth time since she started crying. Suddenly, giggles began to escape her dry throat. Her laughter began to sound almost hysterical as she spoke to herself, chastising her actions. " 'Sam Puckett. Don't mess with her. She's the toughest girl you'll ever meet. Doesn't put up for anything. Always headstrong. Wild.' Look at me now," she spoke bitterly. "Sitting alone in a dark hallway crying my eyes out for a boy that will never love me, not so tough huh? What happened to you Sam? Before, you did what you want, said what you want, never caring about the consequences. You went too far this time Puckett. Too far."