Disclaimer: I do not own iCarly. However, if I did Freddie and Carly would already be together *sigh* anyway on to the story!
Carly
"Carly, can I kiss you." I looked up at Freddie from my place on the floor and smiled.
"I thought you had given up on me."
"Carly, no matter what I would never give up on you. Ever." My heart beat quickened a little at that.
"Then yes, yes you can kiss me." He leaned towards me and we were seconds from kissing…
"Carly, are you even listening to me?" Freddie said staring at me from his computer.
"Huh? Oh yeah, totally." I looked at my hands and placed them carefully in my lap. I didn't understand why the dreams and the day dreams were happening. Well I did, but it was nothing I wanted to admit to myself, at least not yet. No matter how hard I tried I couldn't control them either. He just got in my head and then the day dreams would happen. And it wasn't just that they were happening, but that I enjoyed them and I wanted them to come true.
"Yeah, then what was I talking about?" He looked smug. He knew I hadn't been listening. As long as he didn't know what the reason was.
"Ummm, bunnies eating bananas?" He laughed. Oh he's so cute when he laughs, and smiles, or when he does anything really. I shook my head a little to focus some more. "Okay, okay, I was spacing out. I'm sorry." He just smiled and Sam walked in.
"What's happening my peeps?" I rolled my eyes at her.
"Do I look like a yellow or pink marshmallow to you?" she grinned and pinched my cheeks then plopped down on a bean bag chair.
"Yes Carly, you do. Because you're just as adorable as a baby chicken marshmallow." She grinned at me. "So what's going on?" I looked away at the floor.
"Oh nothing really." I looked back at her and she raised her eyebrows.
"Fredward, go home."
"Sam, you can't tell me what to do." Sam turned to face him and just glared. Freddie walked out the door grumbling something about bossy women. As soon as he was gone Sam looked at me.
"Don't look at me that way."
"How long has this been going on Carly? And when were you going to tell me?"
"What do you mean?" she gave an exasperated sigh.
"How long have you been pining after Freddie?"
"Pining after Freddie, what? I'm not, what?" I paused. "I don't know." And I really didn't, it just kind of happened over time. I started wanting to spend more time with him. Started noticing when he wore different colognes. Started noticing how cute he was. And then I started dreaming and day dreaming about him.
"Why didn't you tell me?" I shrugged.
"I hadn't really admitted it to myself." I stared at the floor and sighed. "But it doesn't matter anyway. He's lost interest in me." Sam leaned over and gave me a hug and then she let the matter drop. Thank god.
Sam
"Hey Carly, I gotta go." I stood up and Carly looked at me confused.
"I thought you were spending the night?"
"Oh I am. I'll be back in a little bit. I have some bidness to attend to." I ran out the door before she could ask anymore questions.
"Freddie, let me in. I know you're home." I banged on the door. I tried not to yell too loud, I didn't want Carly to hear me. Freddie opened the door and glared at me.
"What do you want, Sam?" I pushed past him into his apartment.
"I want you to kiss Carly and to tell her how you feel." For a moment he just stared.
"What? But I… I don't like Carly anymore."