Based on Sam's insecurity. Review etc. One-shot. Second iCarly fiction.
Sam stormed out Carly's apartment, tears threatening to fall. She had just had an outburst which was never meant to happen, but she wasn't going to admit that to anyone.
"Sam! Wait!" she heard behind her, ignoring the voice, she made her way down the hall to the elevator. As she went in, she quickly hit the button but the person had just managed to slip through the doors before they closed and they pressed a red button. "What was that about?" The person asked concerned.
Sam didn't answer. Instead she sniffed, rolling her eyes.
"Sam?" The person asked again. This time, she did reply.
"Maybe I'm a little jealous!" she yelled, throwing her arms up. "Happy now?!"
"Jealous of what?" The person asked, shocked.
"That you have a parent who loves you. People who love you. Fantastic school grades. Perfect life. People dropping at your feet. Good looks-look, the list goes on, okay?!" Sam yelled.
The person scoffed and the sadness was evident in their eyes.
"Well, maybe I'm jealous of you." They replied, stuffing their perfect hands in their designer trouser pockets.
"Why would you need to be jealous of me for?" Sam asked, leaning against the wall of the elevator and crossing her arms, eyebrow raised.
"Sometimes it's annoying to have a parent who loves you so much that they call you everyday to know what you're doing. Sometimes it's annoying to be so clever and be a teacher's pet. My life isn't 'perfect'. I only have one parent remember? Same as you do. And people don't drop at my feet. I don't even notice and I don't even want that. It's not my fault that I look good enough that they do but my looks don't compare to what I'm seeing right in front of me. Sam, you're beautiful, you're witty, you don't have a nagging parent at your ear all the time and guys do fall at your feet, again, being modest, you don't notice that fact. And I know you can get excellent grades, even better than me, if you try hard enough. I know you're clever, you just don't think you are. So, maybe I'm a little jealous of you because you have a laid back life and nobody expects loads out of you. It's hard being that person everyone goes to. I wish I could have your life even for like, a day. To be in your shoes because you are a strong, clever, independent woman and it hurts me that you're hurting over a thing like this. Now, take my word, you are great, don't ever change. Don't be jealous of me as I am of you because one day, in the future, I bet you'll be an even better person than I will be. Think about it, okay?" The person gently kissed Sam's cheek and pressed the red button, leaving.
"Freddie, wait." Sam said, exiting the elevator in time for Freddie to stop and turn back to her. She gave him a small smile and walked up to him. "Thank you." she whispered. Freddie nodded and wrapped his arms around her.
"Any time." he whispered back, kissing her head.
A little blossom between Seddie. If you want a kiss between them then review, favourite and follow. :)
-Bex, ya homie.