A/N: New Story! The title isn't original, I know. But oh well.

As you can probably guess, I've taken inspiration from song lyrics and put them into story form about Sam and Freddie.

Each chapter will not follow on from the previous, or be a two shot, unless I say so.

Also, every chapter will be less than a 1000 words.

Other than that, I write who's POV it is, the song title, who the song is by then the actual lyrics.

I've already wrote out a few, but I have about 30 altogether planned, I might start taking requests. if people decide to like this story enough to request things

Disclaimer: I don't own any iCarly characters, or the song My Leftovers.

Sam's POV.

My Leftovers – Porcelain and the Tramps

"Oh I don't hold my breath and I don't hold my tongue

And I know that you know that I don't back down to no one."

"Hey! Freddie! Had your first kiss yet?"

What...? It had been months since that, no one had really even bothered me about it...And hang on, who dared bring up the personal life of one of my friends?!

"Yes!" I heard him shout back, the annoyance in his voice evident. Oh no. They were going to ask who it was with, and he was going to tell them. My thoughts were cut short as I heard them giggle some more.

"Who was it with then?" The aparent leader of the group asked, I was coming right up behind them now, and I wasnt going to stand for this.

"It was urgh..." I heard them laugh again at his slowed response; he was trying to keep to our promise, even if it meant humiliating himself again. Poor kid. I should probably help.

"Answer the question, Fr-"

"Fine!" I heard him cut across, "It was with-"

THWACK!

"Sam?"

Uhoh. I chose to punch her in the back at the wrong time...

"Oh my God he just said it was with Sam!"

"The Sam, Sam Puckett?"

"The one that picks on him all the time, that told everyone in the first place...?Nah!"

"I don't believe it, there's no way she would've done it."

"You're lying about who you kissed, that's just as bad as never kissing anyone!"

The girls continued laughing at him, seemingly unaware of their fallen comrade. I looked up from the girl giving me death daggers from the floor towards Benson. He looked terrible, I could almost feel his heart sinking, this was all happening again.

I stepped round the girls and stood next to the dork. I could have either ruined his life, or mine. Originally, I was going to cut it with his life, but then I thought of Carly, and she'd hate me if I let this happen to Freddie again, essentially ruining my life. Plus, he was one of my friends. I chose to ruin mine, and save his.

"He's not wrong." I stated loudly, loud enough for a few straggling students that had come to see what the commotion was to hear.

The girls stopped laughing, Freddie stared at me, open mouthed, and I refused to let the heat rising in my cheeks bother me.

"Sam... What are you doing? What about our-"

"Shut up Benson." I muttered to him, cutting him off, "You owe me big for this."

He just continued to stare at me while I heard the murmur of wild disbelief from the people around us; people would think he'd somehow made me agree with him, they'd practically be the death of him. I couldn't have that; I was supposed to be the death of him!

The course of action I should take was what was troubling me, it couldn't be anything too dramatic, and nothing too violent, I really didn't want to beat up maybe the twenty people looking at us now, but I had to make sure everyone here was convinced. I had a plan.

I turned to face Freddie fully, his face showing fear, probably thought I was going to beat him, his eyes gave him away as I roughly grabbed his collar, and everyone around us fell silent and backed off slightly, afraid of the violence that wasn't going to happen.

I kissed him.

I kept my eyes shut until I heard a few 'oh my gods!' I opened them slightly and saw that his eyes were shut, much like the first time we kissed. That explained why he was kissing me back, I guess. I started to close my eyes again, but before I could get into enjoying this kiss I pulled back suddenly. I straightened his collar out quickly as he looked at me, breathless. I waited a second before I spoke. Not too dramatic, right?

"There, if you didn't believe him before," I stated clearly, and sounding more dangerous than I probably should have done, "then that was proof that Freddie has kissed someone. Any more problems concerning Freddie, me, or kissing?"

I ignored the immediate tidal wave of questions that hit me, ignored seeing Carly's smiling face in the background; she thought I had done it out of kindness. I mostly ignored Freddie's protests as I dragged him towards a deserted part of school.

"You" I said slowly, smiling at him, "owe me a years worth of lunch for that."

Annnnnd first chapter is over.

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