Hey guys! Short, cutesy lil oneshot. Hope you guys liked it!
P.S. (I'll try to update iMeet You Again real soon. Those who have no idea what I'm talking about, go read it, pleaseeeeee? xD )
Disclaimer: I wish it was me who owned iCarly, but sadly… I don't. D8
Happy (belated?) birthday to iCarly's owner, Dan Schneider!
You stand by, watching your two best friends laugh and giggle as they talk to each other, and you brown eyes are trained on the brunette on the right half of the purple beanbag, who's just o h s o p r e t t y and e v e r y t h i n g you've ever even dreamed of.
(She's s m a r t , k i n d & s w e e t , and you feel as if you actually understand what falling head over heels for someone means, because what else could you feel for her?)
The other best friend, the f e i s t y , l a z y b l o n d e t o m b o y, spots you looking at Carly, (Carlotta, such a fitting name for such a p r e t t y girl), and she says the word that breaks your heart. (Not much, just a little.)
C a r l y w i l l n e v e r l o v e y o u .
And you refuse to believe it.
(You know it's true, but is it so wrong for you to hold on to that l i t t l e e m b e r o f h o p e ? )
You hate her, (S a m , because anyone who calls her Samantha will face her f i e r y w r a t h ) and you never really understand why you always f l a r e u p when she ridiculesbulliestortures you, despite you trying ohsohard not to.
You'll never understand why she has to torment you like that.
A few years pass by, and you find yourself standing in the same position, staring in the direction of your two best friends, one blonde and one brunette, and you can't help but marvel at the beauty that is S a m P u c k e t t .
(The f e i s t y b l o n d e , the v i o l e n t t o m b o y , the c u n n i n g b u l l y . )
She's s t u n n i n g , g o r g e o u s , b r e a t h t a k I n g , s i m p l y b e a u t i f u l in her v e r y o w n w a y .
Her bright blue eyes, s p a r k l i n g like s a p p h i r e s in the moonlight, gaze on the brunette next to her, and you feel prickles of déjà vu, because you faintly remember thinking thoughts of the same nature towards her. (the brunette, not the blonde.)
(You push it to the b a c k o f y o u r m i n d ; not believing that you didn't notice h e r b e a u t y while b l i n d e d b y h e r p r e t t i n e s s . )
She looks over at you; a faint smile on her face reminding you of last night, when you two broke up, when she said the word that made your heart leap in joy, overwhelming you with a sense of happiness that you'd never felt before, never thought you'd feel.
I l o v e y o u , t o o .
(& it's perfectly fine that you broke up, because deep down, you know that both of you will be together again, and you'll shine.)
You'll shine.
You'll shine.
S h i n e l i k e s t a r s i n t h e s k y .
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