Freddie's POV:

I was with Carly alone at her and Spencer's apartment. We were discussing the surprise Birthday party we were throwing for Sam. Spencer was hanging out with his friend Socko, but would show up later for Sam's party.

Carly was now my girlfriend. She had finally agreed to go out with me again. For some reason though, I began to think of Sam. She was my best friend other than Gibby and Carly. She was the tough girl who tried to hide her beauty by the way she dressed and acted, but failed to do so. Her long blonde curls hung to her waist, she had almond-shaped blue eyes surrounded by long, thick lashes, a cute nose, and full pink lips with straight white teeth set in her beautiful face. Her sexy body couldn't be hidden by anything she wore. Sam was always hot. Her feisty personality made her even hotter. I loved it when she bullied me now, throwing me up against a wall, her death grip on me, her wide sky-blue eyes glaring at me.

Even though she hardly showed it, Sam had a great heart. She defended Gibby, Carly, and I, along with all her other friends. And boy is she funny! That girl can make me laugh no matter what she does. Sometimes, she's even funnier and prettier than Carly. She has an easier time showing her kindness than Sam does, though. Oh, no Carly! She's the one I'm going out with! I shouldn't be thinking about Sam! I looked back up at Carly, her gorgeous face full of worry.

"Freddie," she asked, observing me nervously. Then her rosy lips formed a smirk.

"You were daydreaming about me, weren't you?" she giggled. "Yeah, I was," I lied. "I can't help myself." Her smirk grew even wider.

"I think someone deserves a reward," Carly purred. My eyes widened as she unzipped my pants. How many times have I wanted this before and now I wished it was Sam? I closed my eyes and pretended it was her. I felt Carly slide my boxers down and they fell around my ankles with my jeans. She ran her hand up and down my length gingerly and got me hard instantly. After a few minutes, she used her mouth, and I began moaning. I was near my release.

"Oh gosh. Oh, ah, don't stop, faster! Oh, Sam, baby, I love you! SAM!" I wailed as my fluids squirted in Carly's mouth and all down her hands. Oh, no! I just screamed out Sam's name when it was Carly doing the deeds. I pulled my pants up quickly and stared down at Carly in horror, she was on her knees wiping my ejaculation liquids from her mouth, her hands glistening with my cum. Her wide dark brown eyes were filled with tears, and her rosy lips trembled. She stumbled to the skink and began sobbing as she washed her hands. I walked over to her and placed hands on her hips.

"Carly, I'm so sorry," I whispered in her ear. She shook her head of long, wavy dark brown hair. "No Freddie, you're not. People don't just make mistakes like that. It's okay, you obviously with it were Sam, don't you?" she screamed, shoving herself out of my tight grip.

"Carly, really, it's not like that," I mumbled. The tears on her face were like a waterfall now, her pretty face turning puffy and red from weeping. "Yeah, right," she snapped. "You want Sam; you were fantasizing about her, screaming her name! Just break up with me already, no matter how much she denies it, I know she wants you too!" Carly shouted, punching me in the arm. The thought of that made me inwardly smile.

"Look, we don't tell anyone about this," she snapped. "We'll throw Sam's party and continue with iCarly like nothing happened," I nodded in mutual agreement. "I'm going to take a quick shower and then go party-supply shopping. Do whatever the heck you want," she snarled dryly, and stalked off towards the bathroom angrily. I sighed, and walked up to the iCarly studio, deciding it was best for Carly to not see me before she headed out to the party store.

After about an hour, I heard the shower water still running. I knew Carly took really long showers when she was upset, so I wanted to make it up to her, by cheering her up. I stripped myself to nothing and strolled downstairs to the bathroom.

I slowly opened the door and peeked through into the glass shower. To my astonishment, it wasn't Carly, but Sam!