Disclaimer: I don't own iCarly! Wish I did though..
Carly had gone to go find out what was going on with all the people in costumes at the Groovie
Smoothie. I gulped as Freddie and I sat down at a table. It was the same table we had sat at on
our first date.
Obviously Freddie felt awkward too. "So, umm.." he trailed off, avoiding eye contact.
"Well this is akward." I commented.
"Yep." he was quick to agree. Gosh, this was awkward. I had barely been alone with him since
the... You know... ...breakup...
"So... You've got a crush on Carly again." I commented, trying to make conversation. Bad topic,
Puckett. Bad topic.
"What makes you think that?" he asked, looking at me.
"Oh, I don't know. Maybe the fact that you asked her if it was too late for her to love you." I said,
matter-of-factly.
"You heard?" his expression was unreadable.
"Shoosh yeah I heard." I said.
"Why do you care?" he asked, looking at me in the eye.
I bit my lip. Because no matter what, I love you. Because no other guy could make me feel like you
do! That's what I felt like saying. I looked down. "You know why."
He looked down as well. Great job, Puckett. Now you've made things all awkward.
Just then, Carly came back, bustling with her usual energy, ending our awkward conversation. I
looked up, relieved as she told us about the costume convention or whatever it was.
I wish he was still in love with me.
A/N: I know, this is extremely short! I just had to post something.. :) Review!