Chapter one

I walk in the hallway passing in front of the door right before the show. I am, of course waiting for Sam and Freddie to get here. I always have to wait all the time now it seems. I love the idea of them being together on the outside, but really I have loved Freddie even before the car accident, but same of course had to ruin that for me.

"Hey, Gibby, have you seen Sam and Freddie I can't wait any longer the show starts in thirty seconds," I asked Gibby because well he is the only one here to talk to. Gibby is of course the only one that ever comes to rehearsal, and he is also the only one that gets to the set for ICarly on time, I mean even before me.

"No, I think they went to a movie, something about a ship Titanic, wait no I think it was the itanic or maybe tianic," Gibby said it like he was sort of jealous, but of course what was he jealous about. I know he never liked Sam or anybody for that fact, so what is going on here?

"I think that rose should have stayed on the boat, then jack probably would have made it out alive, that selfish," that all I heard for down the hall thank goodness; I didn't want to know what Sam was going to say next.

"Their coming Gibby, set up the backdrop please," we had decided that for iCarly we were going to do the cheerleader in space thing again, because Sam and Freddie were to lazy to come up with anything else.

"Ok, but I have to go and rube my grandma's foot at 6:00 so lets get this over with please," Gibby was such a weirdo, but I didn't complain I was to tired to argue, event though I had been I a pissy mood all day.

"That's the last time you get to pick the movie Freddie I am tired of watching these girly chick flicks ok," I would have thought that Sam picked the movie I should have known better than that.

"Whatever Sam, hey do you know what time it is it feels like we're late," I heard Freddie's soft voice from the hallway out side the iCarly room. I think its wrong how Sam treats Freddie, I mean I know that they're with each other its just I mean how could they stay in a room with each other for two hours.

"Yeah we're late I guess It was your fault for picking a three hour long movie Sherlock," I think Sam needs to clam down a little by the sound of her voice it sounded like she was yelling I wonder what had peeved her off.

"No it is your fault because you're the one that made us swich movie times so we could go and get some fried chicken Sam, what are we supposed to tell Carly Huh," Freddie always understood how I mattered to I couldn't get the feeling out of me any time he said my name. I couldn't hear Sam say any thing else because I was getting dragged out of the room from some one but who?

Hey guys it wasn't fair of me to do that to you so here is a longer version Srry –Bree =)