Prologue
A/N- hello hello hello again :') I'm back, with the sequel to 'iGet stuck in an elevator' – 'iM keeping a secret' hmm... so many possibilities with a name like that ;) ... if you haven't already read my first story, you should before you read this, or you probably wont get it... so anyway, story time ;)
Disclaimer- if iCarly is mine, then Justin Bieber is my husband, Taylor swift is my sister, Katie Perry is my best friend and the wizarding world of Harry potter is 100% real.
"What the..." Sam mumbled as she rubbed her eyes (and her back, it was aching... as though she'd fallen asleep sitting upright...).
"Oooh... Sam's awake" Came a voice. Sam opened her eyes to see Carly and Spencer standing at the elevator door (Spencer was holding down the button to make it stay open) a few feet away from her and... Freddie? What? Oh... yeah... she remembered. Then suddenly, she realized that her head was on Freddie's chest, and they were practically hugging each other. She leapt up immediately.
"What goes on?" Sam asked, making her way over to the kitchen, as though she'd just walked through the front door, not the elevator one. "I NEED some ham. I haven't eaten ALL night."
"Um... what happened?" Carly asked, confused at Sam's reaction, as though there was nothing unusual about her being cuddled up with Freddie on the floor of the elevator, fast asleep, at 11:15 in the morning.
"What? Oh yeah. Me and Fredwitch over there," she gestured to the sleeping Freddie, "got trapped in your chizzy excuse for an elevator all night" she began eating some of the ham she had taken from Carly's refrigerator.
"Oh... that explains the elevator, but what about you know... you and... Freddie?" Carly asked, smirking slightly as she thought about the 2 of them cuddled up a minute ago.
"I FELL ASLEEP ON THE DORK! THATS ALL" Sam said, sounding rather annoyed.
"Oh, ok then..." Carly said quietly, a little shocked at her best friends reaction to what she asked.
"Awwwwwww" Spencer said loudly, seeming quite disappointed. "So its still not happened?"
"Hey," Freddie said walking over and rubbing his eyes. He smirked a little when he saw Sam. She noticed this.
"Look, I gotta go." She grabbed the remaining ham and made her way to the door, and out into the corridor. Carly and Spencer looked at Freddie, really rather confused. Carly began pacing slowly over the Freddie, her eyebrows narrowed.
"What's going on?" she asked suspiciously.
"I'm... not too sure..." Freddie replied as he ran from Carly's apartment, clearly in pursuit of Sam.
"OK. Am I missing something here?" Spencer asked, puzzled.
"I think we both are..." Carly replied... "Oh, I think we should get the elevator fixed" she added, though her mind was really on her two best friends. What on earth had happened?
"Sam?" Freddie called as he ran down the corridor leading to the stairwell and the main elevator. There she was, waiting for the elevator. Freddie smiled to himself. Trust Sam. Even though she had been trapped in one all night, she was still to lazy to take the stairs. "Sam." He said again as he walked over to her, placing a hand on her shoulder and turning her to face him.
She looked down at where he had touched her, debating whether or not to shrug him off. She decided not to, yet she continued eating her ham.
"What up Fredward?" she said with her mouth full.
"Nothing... what's wrong?" he looked really concerned. Sam on the other hand looked like... well... she wasn't really showing much emotion at all.
"I'm fine. And I'm off. See you later Fredifer" she turned towards the now open elevator.
"No Sam. Tell me what's wrong." He said pulling her back towards him.
"Get off me Freddie" Sam sighed. Freddie became really confused.
"You want me to get off you?" he asked.
"YES. Leave me alone" Sam said slowly and bluntly, as though talking to a small child.
"But Sam... What about last night...?"
"What about last night?" she asked harshly.
"Everything that happened... or is it like our first kiss? We'll 'never speak of it again'? Cause you weren't ACTING like that's what you wanted to do a few hours ago" Freddie said a little sarcastically, beginning to get angry now.
"What do you want me to do?" Sam demanded through a mouth full of her last piece of ham.
"I don't know... but I really like you Sam, and I assumed you liked me back..." he trailed off.
"Come on Freddie. You don't like me. You were caught up in the moment; we were trapped together all night. Something was bound to happen that you didn't mean to. Besides, you like Carly." Sam said her voice now calm.
"For the last time," Freddie said through gritted teeth, "I DON'T like Carly"
"You can't just stop liking someone" Sam replied flatly.
"Ugh! Sam, it was like a year ago that I went out with her. I'm over it now."
"You liked her before that to though" Sam said to him.
"Yes, I did, but that was from when I was like 10 to 14. It doesn't really count as anything, because I was so young."
Sam was running out of points to make, not that she wasn't happy about this "Yeah, but your 16 now. That's still pretty young" she new this wasn't really true.
"Yeah, were young, but I think I know quite a bit more about relationships and chizz now." Sam smiled at him.
"I suppose so" she said and stepped closer to him. "So, you really like me then?"
"Yes! How many times?" Freddie laughed as he took hold of her upper arms and pulled her directly in front of him. Sam's smile spread into a grin.
"And you don't like Carly anymore?" she looked at him expectantly, still grinning. He moved slid his hands down her arms and wound them around her waist instead.
"Nope. I don't like Carly anymore" he told her.
"Not even a little?" Sam asked, raising her eyebrows, yet still grinning.
"Not even a little." He replied smirking and tightening his hold on her.
"Aw. That is so mean Fredward!" Sam said pretending to be annoyed.
"What? Why?" Freddie asked, shocked and very confused.
"She's one of your best friends." Sam said. A wave of relief passed over Freddie's face.
"Oh shush, you know I still like her that way." He told her.
"Yeah I know, I know." Sam giggled (A/N- yep, she giggled, but in a Samish way. Don't worry, I'm not trying to make her all girly or anything :D) and she wrapped her arms around Freddie's back, his still remained around her waist. He looked into her eyes.
"So what about you?" he asked her raising an eyebrow.
"Um, no Fredweird. I don't like Carly either"
"Oh, you know what I mean" he said rolling his eyes, but smiling all the same.
"Yes, I do know. And yes I do" Sam said, no longer grinning but looking downwards. She couldn't really look at the floor, as she and Freddie were pressed so close together, she couldn't see it.
"You do what?" Freddie asked, smirking.
"Please don't make me say itttt" Sam whined.
"Go on" he told her still smirking.
"Yes, Freddie, I do like you. Happy now?" She sighed.
"Very." He replied and leaned down into her, kissing her full on the lips. How ever, after about 10 seconds, Sam pulled away, a concerned look on her face.
"What's up?" Freddie asked her.
"Even though you and Carly don't like each other anymore, you still dated" She said.
"So..." he urged her on, puzzled.
"I can't date my best friends ex!" Sam said as though it was obvious, which to any girl it would be. To Freddie how ever...
"It was a year ago Sam. And she didn't properly like me anyway." He told her.
"Yeah... I suppose so..." he leaned down to kiss her again, but she turned her head.
"Ok, what's wrong now?" he asked. This was beginning to bug him.
"You two still dated though. And Carly's my best friend. It might upset her." She knew Carly probably wouldn't be bothered, but it still worried her.
"Then we won't tell her" Freddie said, leaning into her yet again, but still, she pulled away. "What!" he asked impatiently. He was a boy. He had needs.
"You're asking me to lie. To Carly?" Sam asked, rather shocked at Freddie's solution to her problem.
"Yes! You lie to everyone else!" He said.
"Well, well Freddie. Are you turning all bad on me?" She asked smirking. He rolled his eyes. "But ok... We won't tell her"
"Awesome. Problem solved now?" he asked her. She nodded her head and he leaned down to her again. There lips touched, but Sam pulled back. Again.
"Seriously!" Freddie said, even more impatient.
"Calm down!" Sam laughed "it's just, we both promised her that we'd all tell each other everything." Freddie's impatience to kiss Sam was suddenly (half) replaced with concern.
"Oh yeah..." They both stood in thought for a minute. "You know what, we will tell her... Eventually." He said smirking.
"I like the way you think" Sam said also smirking. She reached up and put her arms around his neck, and leaned up to kiss him. This time, there were no interruptions. Until...
"Freddie"
"Yeah..."
"Do you really think the best way to start our SECRET relationship is by making out in the middle of the corridor?"
"Probably not" he chuckled "we could always go to my house, I don't think my moms home..."
"Love to, but I have to go home." Sam laughed. "I'll be back later." She reached up and kissed him, before turning towards the elevator. But she stopped suddenly and walked back over to him. "One more thing" she said smirking, and she stood, hard, on his toe.
"OW!" Freddie cried as Sam laughed. "What was that for?"
"I just didn't want you to go thinking that it was gonna be all kisses and cuddles from now on." with that, she winked, and walked away.
A/N- Yay! There we go... the beginning of the story :') very dialogue-y, I know, but they shouldn't be in future... if you think Freddie seems OOC I'm sorry, butttt if you compare him to how he is in iTwins (when he's like "admit there's no Melanie aaand that I'm not gullible aaand that I'm to smart for you") he should be ok... and if Sam seems OOC, she just really likes this side of Freddie, and I know she seemed to concerned to be Sam, but she tends to be when it comes to Carly so... hope you liked it! Pleaseeeee review :')
Peace, Love, Seddie :D