[A/N: I was watching iCarly the other day and it was an episode called iKiss. I liked it soo much that I decided to write a Seddie (Sam and Freddie) Fanfic.
Disclaimer: I don't own iCarly.]
Sam's POV:
Stupid, Stupid, Stupid! What were you thinking? Why on earth would you kiss that, that...? NUB!
Okay maybe if I pull away and go back to Carly's apartment, he won't say anything... Gah! Just hit him already! But I have to admit... it's sort of... nice...
NOOOO! Defiantly not nice! He's a dork! And I'm... I'm... Sam. *sigh* just Sam.
We pulled back and he stared at me.
"Well... that was-"
"Nice...?" I finished for him.
"Yeah..." he sighed.
"Good work...?" This was becoming more awkward by the second. He shifted uncomfortably.
"Yeah, you too" He wasn't serious, right? Out of all the things he could've said, he says... that?
I stood to leave. I climbed through the fire escape and was about to leave til Freddie called out to me.
"Hey..." I turned to face him. He wore a goofy smirk. God I wanted to punch his face. But it also made me want to kiss him again. Damn teenage hormones. "I hate you" I nearly choked. Why did he kiss me if he hated me? I took a deep breath of air and put on my best fake smile.
"Hate you too" I replied. He gave a light laugh. I walked back down through the hallway. I felt his eyes on me the whole time. I tried with all the strength in my body to resist turning around and looking at him.
As soon as I rounded the corner I sprinted to the elevator and pressed the button as hard as I could. The doors closed and I let out a shaky sigh before resting my head on the back of the elevator.
I reached the Shay's apartment. I walked out of the elevator and heard Carly wrapping up our show.
"- See ya next time on iCarly!" she said and ran to turn off the camera. She turned and looked at me with a huge smile on her face. "Hey" she greeted in her usual tone.
"Hey..." I replied a little less enthusiastic.
"What happened with you and Freddie?" I remembered the kiss. We swore we'd never tell anyone. I remembered his soft lips on mine... the smile plastered on his face afterwards. "SAM!"
"Huh? What?" Carly's eyebrows furrowed.
"Are you okay? Wait... you did apologize to him right?" I rolled my eyes.
"Yup..." she sighed in relief and took my wrist and dragged me to her room. "Um, Carls... where are we going?" I asked as I yanked my wrist from her grip.
"Well since you're staying over at my house, you might as well tell me what happened" I completely froze. There was no way that I was going to tell Carly that her 'Boyfriend' and I kissed. I know he loves Carly more than anything, she might not love him the same way he does but she still might feel upset. Sure I may look like the ditzy, stupid abrasive type. But I was really good at observing people's emotions and reactions.
"Um..." Urgh I hate lying to Carly. "Well I kind of decided to go home tonight" Carly stopped and turned to face me. Her expression was blank but I could tell that she was suspicious. "I need to clean the house up before Melanie comes" Okay, I know. I am a terrible friend for lying. That is why I am going to call Melanie and ask her to come stay for a week or two... yeah... that could work.
"You never told me Melanie was coming for another visit!" Carly's happiness perked up. She and Melanie are such good friends. "Okay, go do your thing. And call me when she comes!" She squealed. I rolled my eyes and slipped downstairs, grabbed my bag and coat and walked out into the hallway.
I shut the door behind me and stared at Freddie's door. I took a few steps towards it, and then stopped. I sighed and went to the elevator. I was about to push the down arrow when I heard a door open.
"Sam?" I refused to turn around and face him. So I did what I usually do... I put on a mask.
"What up Freddork?" I managed to say casually, without turning around to face him.
"I thought you were staying over Carly's house... where are you going?" My throat got dry, I felt my head spinning and I felt dizzy.
"D-decided to go home..." I managed to say. I felt a firm hand take hold of my wrist. I glanced at whoever touched me; I was shocked when I saw Freddie.
"Do you know what time it is?" I looked around the small area I had. I didn't want to look into his eyes. Just in the nick of time, the elevator sound piped in.
"Woops, sorry Freddie, looks like this is my stop... I'll see ya tomorrow!" I said as I walked into the elevator. But I was suddenly spun around.
"Oh no, I am not letting go out into the streets at this time of night. You could get kidnapped or something" I rolled my eyes.
"Even so, Benson, I'm a grown girl... and besides this is Sam Puckett we're talking about here. I can take care of myself... by myself-"
"I don't care, you're not going out there on your own" My expression turned hard. Did he just tell me what to do?
"Who the hell do you think you are? I can take care of myself and I don't need you to tell me what to do!" I turned my back on him and went inside of the elevator and in a split second, I pressed 'G' button and the doors closed. In that whole time I didn't realise that Freddie was still holding onto my wrist and I dragged him into the elevator, until I heard a sigh from next to me.
I looked up at him and he smirked. My eyebrows furrowed as I yanked my hand away from him. The elevator doors opened and I walked out. Freddie followed me but I turned around and shoved him into the elevator.
"Later Benson!" I said as I ran out of the Bushwell Plaza. I heard Lewbert yelling at me as I ran out the doors.
The walk back to my house was long and quiet. I pulled out my cell and scrolled through my contacts.
'K'
'L'
'M'
I looked for a particular name. Then hit the dial button.
"Hey, Mel.... No I'm fine... yes... hey shut up for a second... can you come to Seattle for a couple of weeks? I'll send you some money... Yes I've been saving up... no not for bacon... or ham.... I'VE GOT THE MONEY OKAY! Uh.... yeah sorry... so can you come? Okay," I sighed and closed my phone. Everything was falling together. Now all I needed was to make sure that Fredderly kept his big mouth shut.
I heard footsteps following me. I hadn't realised till now that there was someone following me. I fastened my pace, but they went fast too. I slowed this time. They weren't getting away from me. They'll be lucky if they run with a black eye and no broken bones.
I heard their footsteps close behind me; I quickly spun around and punched the person in the gut. Their knees buckled and they fell to the ground. But realisation hit me like a brick in the back of the head, why didn't I notice that the person was....
"Freddie?"
[A/N: :O what was Freddie doing? How will Sam react? What happens now? Hehe... give me reviews and you'll find out..
Until next time...
That's all Folks! =3]
