I DON'T OWN ICARLY!!!!

Last chapter was in Freddie's POV this is in Sam's…=)

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Freddie stepped into his apartment. Before I could take a step in I could hear a deep voice talking, "Hey Freddie…Who's this?"

Freddie didn't respond. He stared at the man as if he was a murderer. As if Freddie hated him.

"What are you doing here, Dad?" Freddie finally spoke up.

"Just here to see my son." The man replied back.

"You left seven years ago! You expect me to just let you back into my life?" Freddie yelled. I looked to Ms. Benson, who stood in the kitchen staring at us. She walked forward and put her hand on the small of my back, pushing me towards Freddie's room.

"Let's get you changed, Sam." she said.

"Okay." I responded quietly. For some reason I felt it wasn't a good idea to stay with Freddie like I wanted to.

When we reached Freddie's room Ms. Benson stepped over to his closet and pulled out a pair of park blue sweats.

"That's Freddie's Uncle." she stated. It caught me off guard and I jumped slightly.

"But didn't Freddie call him Dad?" I asked.

"Yes. Freddie's father died when he was just two. I thought I could pretend it never happened and Jack could come in as his father instead." she said looking over to me before stepping to Freddie's dresser and taking out a black short sleeved shirt.

"Then what happened?" I asked.

"It worked out fine until Freddie turned eight. He told me he was done playing pretend and wanted to move to New York to work with one of his old friends from high school."

She handed me both articles of clothing and gave me a weak smile Before turning around and walking away.

"Wait." I heard myself say. I wasn't planning on saying anything, though.

"Yes, dear?"

Before I could come up with anything to say I saw Freddie rushing into the room. He stopped next to me and put his left arm around my waist. His cheeks were red with anger and as his Uncle Jack stepped into the room behind him, Freddie tightened his grip around my waist.

"I'm not leaving!" Freddie yelled.

"Freddie! Be reasonable…what do you have here anyways?" Jack responded.

"I have Sam! I have my friends, Mom, a good school, what else do you want me to have?" Freddie screeched out. I could see his eyes beginning to fill with tears. I turned my head to Jack as he stepped forward and took my arm.

"And what if you didn't have your little girlfriend? Would you still want to live here?"

"Probably!"

"Well let's just see about that." Jack released my arm and began walking backwards.

"Dad! Dad what do you mean by that?" Freddie yelled desperately as Jack turned around and ran out the front door.

Freddie turned to me to face him and pulled me in for a tight emotional hug.

"I won't let him touch you, Sam." he whispered into my hair.

"I'm not worried, you big manly man, you." I stated, pushing my head into his chest.

"You two should probably change." Ms. Benson suddenly said. I walked over to where I had dropped Freddie's clothes on the floor from when Freddie walked in and picked them up. Ms. Benson pointed me in the correct direction to a bathroom. I stepped in and took a deep breath.

I wouldn't admit that I was scared. Only Samantha Puckett would ever admit that. I'm Sam Puckett. A completely different girl. But truthfully inside I knew Jack scared me and I felt like his threat was serious. I quickly changed and stepped out of the bathroom to see Freddie standing there waiting.

"Dork, what are you doing?" I asked.

"I'm scared my Dad's serious. Whatever he meant by what he said before he left scares me, Sam." He responded quickly.

"It…," I paused, trying to sum up the courage to say the four words i was terrified to say, "It scares me, too." Freddie quickly wrapped his arms around me. I felt him press his lips to the top of my head before pulling away.

"Hey Sam?"

"Yeah?"

"I bet you're hungry, you haven't eaten anything in the last four hours. Come on let's go get some ham." My face brightened and I nodded quickly.

"Yay!"

"Come on." He took my hand as we walked to the kitchen.

HEYHEYYOUYOUIDON'TLIKEYOURGIRLFRIENDNOWAYNOWAYITHINKYOUNEEDANEWONEHEYHEYYOUYOUICOULDBEYOURGIRLFRIENDHEYHEYYOUYOUICOULD

Okay so Chapter two!!YAY remember to R&R peoples I want feedback!!!=) pweese! haha....I'm seriously just writing whatevs comes to my mind as I write I have NOTHING planned excpet for one tiny thing...So if you peoples got some things in here just say and if it really helps I'll mention your username on EACH chapter I write...I'm thinking about...ten chapters? It might change because this is my last day of spring break and so I won't have much time to write...=(... I'll try...But my room's being redone and the whole thing with my sister is taking a lot of time out of my schedule...Oh my golly gosh(haha) this is a really long auther's note, eh? haha I'll end it...down there

Love from the heart and only the heart,

LTN...but you can call me Angel =)