I really found it cute how Sam thinks it's pathetic when Freddie offered the raisin bread. Enjoy, ME no Own nothing.
"So, dweeb, you crushing on Shelby now?" a feisty, blond-headed teenage girl said, flopping on the couch.
"Yeah, She's so hot." a dorky, brunette, teenage boy said sitting beside the girl.
Today they were alone in the infamous Shay Apartment. Carly the other third of the iCarly gang, was apologizing to the world famous, Shelby Marx. Carly accidentally fell with Shelby's grandma on the floor, making it seem, like she tackled the elderly.
"What up, with the raisin bread?" the girl asked, laughing at the boy, because of his patheticness.
"Sam, why are you asking me those kind of questions?" The boy said giving the girl, Sam, a questioning stare.
"Because, Freddie, I want to, and I'm bored." Sam said giving Freddie a bored look, to prove her statement.
"Fine, because, I read in a website, that raisin bread is Shelby's favorite bread." Freddie said rolling his eyes at Sam, because he knew what was going to happen, let the teasing begin.
"You are so pathetic, but it's nice you're finally believing that Carly'll never love you." Sam said looking so proud at him.
"How is that nice?" Freddie said disbelievingly at Sam.
"The level of your patheticness, got lower." Sam said sheepishly.
"Glad to know you notice the level of my patheticness." Freddie said sarcastically.
"But it got really high, when you offered Shelby that raisin-bread." Sam said laughing at Freddie. "Then you sucked the raisins from the bread." Sam said laughing even more.
"Why are you making fun of me?" Freddie said glaring at the laughing blonde.
"Because, I looooooooove it." Sam said like it totally made sense. "But I'd still like to commend you for your nice choice of crushes. dude who's next?"
"Is that really suppose to be a compliment?" Freddie said half-heartedly.
"Yeah, don't go fishing for one anymore, it's the last you'll get." Sam said threateningly.
"Yeah, yeah." Freddie said standing up, going to the kitchen.
"Watcha cookin'?" Sam asked standing up and went to the counter.
"Nothing, there's just this raisin bread left, I hate wasting food, want some?" Freddie said taking out half the loaf bread.
"You cook good, this smells really good." Sam said smelling the bread. "Give me a knife."
"And you said, you're not giving me any compliments anymore." Freddie said smirking while getting a knife.
"I wasn't complimenting you, I was praising the bread." Sam said getting the knife from Freddie's hand.
"Oh, but you told me I cook good." Freddie said glaring at Sam again.
"I was praising the bread." Sam said while devouring the bread.
"And you told me I'm pathetic." Freddie said smirking.
"You still are, you still are." Sam said smirking.
They sat there talking until Sam left to go pick up food for her cat, Frothy.
Review. Sweethearts.