Here's the second chapter to the story.

Disclaimer: I sadly don't own Icarly

Freddie Pov

Carly looks between the three of us then starts laughing hysterically almost.

"Oh my goodness, Maggie, neither of us are dating Freddie. I've said over repeatedly that i just want to be friends and let's not even start on Sam and Freddie. The apocalypse will come first." Carly continues to laugh. I see Sam trying to hide a blush so i say, "Yeah must have been one of the older messages when i liked Carly." I pray my cousin can take a hint, but sadly i am left wondering why, when she says,

"No i remember you specifically talking about her the other day. How her eyes shine brighter than any sky or ocean. How her smile makes your heart race. How her voice to you is like an choir of angels. And you went on forever about her hair. The silkiness of it and how it smells like strawberries. Now let me see.." She pauses and reaches down in her bag. She pulls out a laptop. Oh MY God. NO. As she furiously types on it i barely refrain myself from chucking it across the room.

"Here we are. June 19.

Dear Maggie,

You wouldn't believe this girl i'm going out with. I love everything about her. I love her deep blue eyes and how no ocean no matter how clean can compare to them. How no sky can match the blueness of them. When she smiles at me my heart nearly jumps out my chest. I feel as if i had just run a marathon. Her voice though normally taunting me is the most beautiful sound and the world. It even beats aunt Susie's singing. But her hair. I could play with it all day. The way the curls fall in waves. And when we're having one of our moments and she leans her head on my shoulder the smell of her hair. Strawberries, ripe strawberries. The smell intrigues me. And those rare moments when no one else is around when it's just her and me. Those are the best. Her laying her head on my shoulder just looking out on the street lights of Seattle. Or when she falls asleep on my chest and her breathing matches mine. But most of all when we're having one of out arguments and i can tell after every insult or hit. When i can see that she feels the same. It's as magical as the alone time. Just being near her not even having to touch not even really having to say anything. Just looking at her or feeling her hair when I lay my chin on her head. Or when i kiss her good night. I don't know but i think i finally got it right. This feels like love. Not the love i felt for Carly but love only she can give. I don't know why but i felt i had to tell someone this.

Sincerely your cousin,

Freddie

As she stops reading I look over at Sam. I know it's risky but i just hope she knows every last word i said was true. And was all about her. When i really look up i see tears at the brims of Sam's eyes. In that moment i know she understood and felt the same then out of nowhere. Slam! Hurricane Carly arises.

"Wait hold on. Who is this girl? Could it really be? You're over me? Hey Maggie can i see your computer?" Before my cousin could even respond Carly had the computer. All me and Sam could do was look away and hope she didn't put the pieces together.

" She has blue eyes, Wavy hair that smells like strawberries, and argues." As she ponders who it could be i see the realization dawn on my cousin. Oh now you can put things about 10 minutes ago before you read the message? What about wh-

"Freddie who is this girl. How long have you been going out? Why haven't me and Sam me-"

As she mentions Sam she stops. Please don't. Nope be the dense Carly.

She re reads the list, grabs Sam's head. Oh My God.

My thoughts are repeated out loud only they come from Carly's mouth.

"You didn't. You're not. Ho Wh Really?"

Yep she figured it out. We're super screwed.

Sam tries to act calm but i can see the slight tremble in her hands.

" Sam. Freddie. Why? How? I want details now. " She's talking so loud by now that the whole restaurant is looking at us. Well she found out anyway so I move my chair across the table next to Sam's. She lays her head on my chest.

"Well you remember when you and Spencer had left that one time."

"WHAT TIME BENSON. DON'T PLAY GAMES WITH ME!" I can almost see the steam coming out her ears.

"Um, that time when there was a really bad storm and you got stuck in Yakima with your Grandfather and Spencer, Wel-"

"Hold on that was over three stinking months ago!" By now every eye was on us, some even had out their phones. Sam sat up and grabbed my hand, and with the most determined face i've ever seen. She pulled me up and kissed me. She then turned to Carly and said,

"That's what happened. I sat down in this same chair got lost in his brown eyes kissed him and ran. He ran after me. Long story short we made out the whole night. Why we couldn't have had this conversations upstairs is beyond me. Now we have an audience who will put this online. Thanks Shay." I've never seen Sam this mad before. This was uncharted territory. Carly was at the place of no return

" Hold on. Before this escalates out of hand let's go upstairs and talk about this like mature teenagers who are BEST friends."

I have to say that was the longest ride up the elevator including all the times i was with my mother put together.