A/N: This idea popped into my head while watching iWAPG! :) So here ya go!

Freddie's PoV

I stood next to my tech cart in the iCarly studio checking my email on my laptop. Carly was shooting arrows at feet on tv. Sam walked in.

"Hey Sam!" Carly said and shot another arrow.

"Hey." She replied and pushed me off my laptop.

"Hey!" I yelled.

"I need to check my email!" She said and logged into her email account. I rolled my eyes and sat down on a bean bag.

"Hey! Another beauty pageant is coming up!" She said.

"Really? You should enter!" Carly said and stood up and went next to Sam.

"Oh no." Carly said and pouted her lips.

"What?" I asked and stood up.

"I can't go with you Sam, me and Spencer are going to be in Yakima on the 30th." She said.

"Well, then who's gonna go with me? You can't go alone!" Sam said.

"Your mom?" Carly suggested.

Sam scrunched her face up.

"Uh, no. She got banned longer than I did." Sam said.

"I got it! Freddie, can you go with Sam?" Carly asked me.

"What? I've never been to a beauty pageant. I'm a dude!" I yelled.

"Please Freddifer?" Sam asked and put on a puppy dog face. Carly put her face next to hers and put the Sam expression on.

"Ugh fine I will." I said.

"YES!" Sam yelled and jumped into the air.

I laughed and Carly looked at the computer.

"Okay, it's the 20th, Sam you got 10 days to get ready for this pageant. Let's start with the talent portion. What are you going to do?" Carly asked.

Sam thought for a moment.

"Dance?" She asked.

"You would need a partner though." Carly said.

"What about the guy you danced with last time, your former coach?" I asked.

"No, he's a counselor in some school in Hollywood now." Sam said.

"I got it! Freddie can you dance?" Carly exclaimed.

"Uh, I don't know. You want me to dance with Sam?" I asked.

Sam thought over it.

"Well, I can choreograph something with both of us, and see if your any good." Sam said.

"Will you Freddie?" Carly asked.

I sighed, "Sure."

"YAY!" Carly yelled. Her and Sam did a happy dance.

"CAAAARLAAAAY!" Spencer yelled from downstairs.

"YEAAA?" Carly shouted back.

"MY SCULPTURE'S ON FIRE!" He yelled. Carly sighed and ran downstairs.

Me and Sam started laughing.

"What was he sculpting?" I asked.

She shrugged.

"Alright, so what kinda dance do you wanna do? Tap, Jazz, Ballet?" She laughed, "Okay, not ballet I was just kidding."

I laughed.

"Not tap, I can't tap." I said.

She thought for a moment.

"Hmm… Are you in any way flexible? Like splits or anything?" She asked me.

"Uh no? What guy can do the splits without killing themselves? Can you do them?" I asked.

"Yea. Piece of cake." She said and slid into the splits.

"Wow Sam. Impressive." I said. She smiled. She held her hands up.

"Help me up." She said. I grabbed her hands and pulled her up. She was surprising light.

"Ooh! Look at what else I can do!" She said and pulled her foot from behind her to her head.

(A/N: A scorpion. Haha, I just thought Freddie shouldn't know what it is xD)

"Woah. You're really flexible." I said and she stood back to normal.

"Thanks!" She said and smiled.

"Alright," She said, "I'm gonna teach you to cartwheel."

"Uhh, I can't cartwheel." I said. She rolled her eyes.

"It's easy. Watch." She said and did a perfect cartwheel.

"Just try. You'll probably fail, but try anyway." She said. I scoffed and attempted a cartwheel.

I fell on my butt.

Sam sighed.

"We gotta a lot of work to do." She said and reached for my hands.

She attempted to pull me up and I ended up falling on top of her.

"Ugh! Get off of me!" She yelled.

I laughed and stood up. I reached for her hand and pulled her up.

A/N: Very OOC I'm sorry, but I needed to get the story started.

And it's hard to Freddie's PoV.

I might stick to Sam's haha.

Song I was listening to while writing (if you care xD)

Peacock by Katy Perry.

I had it on repeat.

Tell me if you like please! EVERYONE WILL BE IC NEXT CHAPTER I PROMISE!

Just needed to get it started :)