Okay (I always start with okay) I am so excited to be writing this story. I thought of the idea and the name and loved it. I will probably stuff it up but I am going to try anyway and I hope that everyone who reads it enjoys it. You probably all won't but hey, I can't please everyone!

Operation Buckett is a-go!

Enjoy! (And review please).

Disclaimer: I do not own any living (or dead) part of iCarly. This is a fan fiction!

Oh my gosh, I was so tired of their fighting. It just goes on and on and on and on and on and on! Will they ever stop? The short answer is no, no they will never stop fighting. It is just what Sam Puckett and Freddie Benson do. They fight.

I am hoping to change this though. With a little help of course.

I'm Carly Shay, co-host of the web show iCarly, ninth grade girl, best friend to Sam Puckett and Freddie and sister to Spencer Shay.

I strongly believe that my two best friends (Sam and Freddie) are perfect for each other. I feel so strongly about it that I am going to help them get together, because frankly they are never going to realise it on their own.

"Sam you can't just go into people's lockers and violate their things!" Freddie shouted at Sam.

"Look Benson, first of all'; you don't tell me what to do! And second of all; I didn't 'violate your things' I improved them!" Sam shouted back through mouthfuls of ham.

"You smeared food all over my books! I needed them for class!" Freddie shouted, evidently appalled at what she had done.

"I was doing you a favour, now you can eat during class!" Sam yelled as she made her way to my fridge in search for more meat.

"Don't you walk away Sam Puckett" Freddie yells at her back as she turns around.

"STOP STOP STOP!" I scream. I was getting really really sick of this argument. They both look at me, I think they only just realised I was in the room. Their faces mirror each other. Shock is written on them, so easily read.

"Look, I am tired of you guys fighting all the time. For the love of all that is good in the world could you please not fight for the rest of the night?" I told them.

"But she..."Freddie started.

"NO!" I yelled. Both he and Sam looked taken aback. "I bet both of you $10 that you can't not fight for the rest of the night." I knew I had got them. Neither of them EVER refused a bet.

"Is it $10 each? Or $10 between us?" Sam asked. Typical Sam.

"Each. If you behave!" I warned.

"It's a bet!" they both said at the same time. Then they looked at each other, disgusted that they had said the same thing at the same time.

Sam went back to hunting through the fridge and Freddie sat down on the couch and got his laptop out.

I sighed. I had better get them together. And fast, before they killed each other, or drove each other and me to insanity.

It was as I was watching girly cow a little later on TV with Sam and Freddie that I hatched a plan. Well not a plan, more of a plan for a plan if you know what I mean. I was going to have to get a group of people to help me though; I can't help these two stubborn people on my own.

This is going to be fantastic! My best friends WILL find out that they are madly in love with each other.

Operation get Sam and Freddie together was going to be brilliant!

Author's note: Sorry about this chapter. It WILL get better I promise. I am sorry if you think this chapter is a bit short but I like writing short chapters because long ones are so long!

Please review. It makes me more excited to write.

Thanks for reading.

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