A/N- This is a new fic I thought of. The characters might seem a little OOC in this story. Sam is supposed to sound really mean in the beginning and Freddie is really gullible. I got this idea from the night my cousins and I prank called people. Prank calls are a lot of fun, I recommend it.

Disclaimer: I don't iCarly. The only thing I do own is The Phonerina.

Chapter 1

Sam's POV

It was me, alone in the Shay apartment. I was really bored. I didn't have anything to do. Carly was on a date with a new guy Rhys, and said not to call her any time before 10. Spencer was at the latest art museum trying to get the museum to buy his latest sculpture, The Phonerina. A ballerina made entirely out of different phones.

Thinking about phones reminded me of something I used to do heaps of times when I was young. Prank calling!

I sat on the couch, scrolling through my contacts, choosing the perfect victim when I came across, The Nub. I smiled to myself; Freddie was really gullible and always fun to mess with.

I blocked the caller ID and quickly dialled the number and waited impatiently for Fredpoo to pick up. I had the best prank call in the history of prank calls. It rung a few times until he finally picked up the phone.

"Good evening, Freddie speaking," I rolled my eyes at how dorkily polite he was.

"Hello, Freddie" I said in a manish voice.

"Hello, may I know who's speaking?"

"Yes, this is Logan,"

"I'm sorry, Logan who?" he replied.

"Oh, must have forgot that," I said, trying to chuckle and sound like a man at the same time, "Logan Benson," I heard Freddie gasp on the other line.

"D, Dad?" He stuttered completely shocked. I had to suck in a sharp breath to stop myself from laughing. Freddie was so gullible.

I didn't know much about Freddie's dad. Only his name and that for some reason left Freddie and his mother when he was only two.

"Yes, son it's me,"

"How'd you get my number?" Freddie asked quizzingly, "Never mind that, why'd you call?"

"Well, I was just feeling so terrible about leaving you and your mother and I want to make it up to you," I said trying very hard not to burst out laughing.

"Really?" he asked hopefully. I bet by now Fredhead was jumping up and down on his nuby Galaxy Wars bed sheets.

"Yes, but can I just say one thing first?" I asked through the phone, trying helplessly not to laugh.

"Of course," he said.

"GOT YOU!" I screamed into my phone, before cracking up laughing.

"What?" Freddie asked confused as ever.

"God nub," I said, recovering from fits of laughter, "I just prank called you, you're so gullible,"

"Wait," his voice sounding different than the normal nebbish one, "So this was all a set up? My dad's not really coming back?" Suddenly realising what's happening.

I groaned, "God Freddie, you're so stupid, why would he want to come back to your crazy mother and your dorkish self,"

"Oh," that was all he said. He probably thought he was stupid for believing me. I smirked.

"You know you are probably the most gullible person I have ever met," I said happily that my plan had worked.

"Bye Sam, I hope you enjoyed that," he said sadly.

"Oh yeh, that was SO much fun" I got up doing a little happy dance.

"I hate you," his voice cracked. That was the last thing he said to me before he hung up.

Best Prank Ever!

A/N- How was that? Worth continuing?

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