Note: My second story. I hope you like it. It is really short because long stories are really hard to write and the plot just randomly pops inside my head.
Disclaimer: I do not own iCarly. Unfortunately.
Butterfly. Sam truly hated that so called beautiful and wonderful insect. She hated it with so much passion that she hoped that butterflies would just disappear from the face of Earth. She hated its hideous face and its frightening tongue sucking on flowers and its beautiful pair of wings that could make her watched that thing in awe.
But those are not the main reasons she hated butterflies. No, she hated butterflies because they would always have a wonderful time flying around her stomach when he looked at her with those beautiful pair of dark brown eyes. When he lifted her up and told her how beautiful she was. When he kissed her with those soft and warm lips of his. When he held her in his tight embrace, whispering beautiful nothings and how his warm breath would make shivers run down her spine.
She was head over heels for him and no matter how much she denied it, she loved him with all her heart. But, that still didn't stop her from hating butterflies. No, because butterflies are still very annoying and they irritated her to death.
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