Disclaimer: I Do Not Own iCarly

A/N: This is my first iCarly fanfic, it's not that great so go easy on me and it gets T, as the story continues.

iFreddie's New Crush

It's been a long summer. Carly and Sam were planning Pam Puckett's wedding... but then it was quickly called off when they found out her fiance was cheating on Pam with his receptionist. Freddie's mom was at a Overprotective Mothering Convention in Kansas for a week, so Freddie did what most young boys whose parent left them home alone would do. Break rules and have a party. Gibby was vacationing during most of the summer. His parents are trying to rekindle their love. It's going well for his parents. As for Spencer, he was on the reality dating show, "Seattle Hearts", and as cheesy as the show sounds. Spencer was kicked out of the series after two episodes, for calling the bachelorette, a floozie horse licker.

It's a new school year, at Ridgeway. Freddie heads to Carly and Sam's lockers to tell them the good news.

"Hey! You wouldn't believe what just happened to me!" Freddie said.

"What? You made the football team? Haha." Sam laughed.

Freddie looked down and back up again, "Actually, that's it. I made the football team." The girls looked at each other and started cracking up. Freddie stared at them until they realized, Freddie was serious.

"Oh my god. He's actually serious." Carly and grasped Sam's arm. "Oh my god. Freddie! Since when did your mother..."

Freddie cleared his voice, "She doesn't know." It cracked.

Sam sighed, "Sneaking around, seems like somebody has been stealing pages out of Momma's handbook."

The trio headed heard the bell ring, they headed to their first period class. As they were walking they saw Gibby giving the freshmen and new kids a tour of the school. The girls greeted Gibby, but Freddie had his eye on one of the girls in his tour group. She didn't look like a freshman, she was brunette, had dark tan skin... She took one good look at Freddie and smiled. Freddie kept on walking, with the thought of her in his mind the whole day, until he met up with Gibby later that afternoon.

It was lunchtime, Sam was trying to trade off left-over macaroni and cheese dinner from two months ago to a couple of suckers. While Carly was trying to get the details about Freddie and Gibby's summers.

Freddie took a sip of Carly's fruit punch and began, "Well, you were there for that party I threw." Carly nodded. "I got the new COD game, it's so... you cannot understand how amazing it is..." he dragged on. Carly pretending to care by then, she became bored of the subject of Call Of Duty, she got up to greet a couple of her other friends.

"Well, that was rude", Gibby said.

"Darn, right it was." Freddie said, taking another sip out of Carly's fruit punch. "So, you know that girl you were giving a tour to this morning?"

"Yeah... no, there was a lot of girls in that group. Be more specific" Gibby sat back in his seat and listened as Freddie went on and on about the girl he saw that morning.

At one point Carly came back and sat in to hear the rest about this girl, Freddie has been thinking about since the morning. "Hey, what are you talking ab-"

"Oh, I think you're talking about Quin. She's in our grade actually. She just moved here from California." Gibby interrupted.

"Quin, ha, that's cute. So do you know her schedule, what part of California..." Freddie started to build a list of questions, Gibby couldn't even answer.

Carly, was confused what was going on, she asked herself, 'Who is Quin?' 'Why is Freddie freaking out about Quin?'.

Lunch started wrapping up, Carly kept close to Freddie's side. "Um, hello." Freddie noticed, Carly clinging on to his arm. Freddie was confused. "Why are you holding on to me?" he asked. Carly quickly let go, "What, do you not want me to?"

Honestly, Freddie didn't want Carly to do things like this to him. Normally, he loves this stuff. For years, Freddie had a huge crush on Carly. But it's been fading away. He didn't want her to act this way around him. Even if he liked it. Carly would only act that way to get something from him and he was kind of sick of it.

"What do you want?" He groaned. Carly jumped, Carly didn't want anything but... attention, from Freddie.

"I don't want anything, you're acting weird, Freddie." Carly said.

"Acting weird? I'm not the one who's always been playing with my emotions to get what you want." Freddie walked away and left Carly dumbstruck.

As the day went on, Freddie avoided Carly and Sam, knowing Sam would try to talk him into telling her whats wrong. When really, nothing was wrong. He just, didn't want to deal with Carly throwing herself at him for no reason.

It was last period, the only person he knew in this class was Rip Off Rodney. It was AP American Literature. He took a seat in the front next to a couple of kids. But one of them, was that girl he's been crazy about since he first saw her.

"Um, I don't want to be a bother, but I can't find my pencil case. Can I borrow a pen?" Quin said. His jaw dropped. He has a class with her.

"Um, hello?" she said.

"Oh, I'm sorry. You wanted a pen? I have a lot." He grabbed his pencil pouch and dropped everything on the floor. "I have ballpoint, do you like ballpoint? If not, I have all other kinds..."

"I'm fine. I'll just take this one. Thanks." she smiled.

Freddie felt like an idiot, she just wanted one pen and he goes on about the type of pens he has. Stupid move, Freddie. Stupid move.

"Oh, my name is Quin, by the way." she said.

"Nice to meet you Quin, I'm Freddie." he smiled.

During class, he didn't do much. All the teacher did was review what the summer assignment was. Quin was asleep during class, so he didn't get to speak to her the whole period. It was 5 minutes till class was over. Quin woke up and gathered her stuff. Freddie stopped her for a second.

"Um, Quin, right?" she nodded. "I was wondering, well. I heard you're new and I wanted to know if I could take you out..." he cleared his voice.

"Out? Like on a date? We just met." She replied.

"Well, I meant - well, if that's what you would like, but I meant like friends. But whatever you'd like. It would be cool." The bell rang and Freddie walked her out of class.

"I guess. Um, when do you want to hang out?" She asked.

Freddie wasn't sure, he had to work on iCarly almost every other day this week, and on the days where he doesn't have to work on iCarly, he's studying and playing video games. But a day without video games won't hurt anyone.

"Where do you live? I'll pick you up. Is tonight okay?" He asked.

"Yeah, I believe so. Do you know where Bushwell Plaza, that big building a few blocks away. I live in apartment 10-G." She said.

"No way, I live there too." He laughed.

"Cool. So then you don't have an excuse to ditch me. Haha. I'll see you tonight?" She laughed. "Oh wait, what time?"

"I'll be there around 6." He told her.