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And I forgot on the first one…disclaimer: I don't own iCarly
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The next day at school, Sam had pretty much put the weird feeling she'd gotten at the end of last night behind her. It was obviously because she'd eaten too much and her stomach had gurgled at the exact moment when Freddie turned and said goodbye. What else could it be?
"Where's the dork?" She asked Carly as they walked out of Ms. Briggs class. Freddie had left class early and hadn't said where he was going.
Carly shrugged indifferently. "Probably went to the AV lab to get stuff for iCarly. You know how he gets with that stuff. We'll see him later."
Sam nodded, but she felt irrationally annoyed. It bothered her how Freddie was so in love with Carly, and she didn't even care enough to know where he was. Why couldn't he just find someone who liked him as much as he deserved to be liked?
Wait…what?
Sam could barely believe herself for thinking those thoughts. She shook her head vigorously, like she was trying to erase them. Carly stared, but asked for no explanation, probably thinking it was just Sam being Sam.
A moment later, Freddie came bustling down the hallway towards them. As soon as she saw him, Sam felt her heart flip again. Whoa. That had to stop soon. "What's up, geek?" She said, punching him in the arm, hard.
Freddie glared at her and rubbed his arm at the sore spot, but Sam didn't even notice. She'd also gotten that same strange feeling when she touched his arm. It was NOT a good feeling at all. Well, it sort of was. She felt bubbly and warm and strangely…fuzzy. It felt nice. But not nice to be feeling because of Freddie. Freddie Benson. She was Sam Puckett! How could she like Freddie? She suddenly felt ill. Well, sort of. She felt like she needed to talk to someone, and she felt ill at the thought of liking Freddie.
"I think I'm going to the nurse," she told her friends. "I feel sick."
"You're acting crazy today," Carly said suspiciously.
"Even more then usual," Freddie added, looking pleased with himself for actually being able to insult her. But for some reason…his words stung her. They actually hurt.
"Whatever, Freddie," she said, rolling her eyes at him and mentally killing herself for not being able to come up with a good insult. A second later, she took off down the hallway towards the nurse's office. She had to leave this place where Freddie was, and now.
"What's going on with her?" Freddie asked Carly when Sam was gone. Sam wasn't the type to leave school because of sickness.
Oh, if only he knew.
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