My Random Seddie Oneshots
Some are fluffy, some are sad, most are random; all are Seddie. ENJOY. Ratings vary
DISCLAIMER-I've tried but Dan REALLY likes owning iCarly.
Rated K+ for language
iDrew a Picture
Summary- What if, in iDate a Badboy, Sam didn't draw Freddie being eaten by a tiger? What if she drew something more romantic…perhaps more Seddie?
Freddie's POV
I flipped through the pages of things Sam wanted me to add to her website. Neck Infection 2: A Whole New Level Of Gross, Goriest of Gore, Assassination in Action, it was all there. I flipped through what seemed like a million pages when I saw a picture. I looked at it closely.
It was a guy and a girl kissing. I guessed the girl was Sam, since the hair was blonde, her eyes were blue, and it was in her notepad. I didn't know who the guy was, his eyes were closed and he had brown hair; that could be just about anyone. I looked closer, at all of the details. I noticed it was dark outside and they were…on a fire escape? What? There's no way that's-no it can't be…
Is that me?
No. I looked at it again and saw that the guy was wearing exactly what I wore that night and the girl was wearing exactly what Sam was wearing that night too. I noticed a P-home-that looked exactly like mine-and words came out of it. They said 'I keep running away, even from the good things.'
No way, that was…us.
She remembers it like I do?
"What're you doing nub?" Sam asked, still sipping her smoothie. I admired he small smile as she sipped at the Blueberry Blitz. Wait…
"That's mine!" I yelled, grabbing the smoothie from her. She was biting the straw so I got the smoothie, but the straw hung from her mouth.
"I was drinking that!" she complained.
"I was drinking it first!" I defended. She just shrugged it off and called T-Bo over to give her another smoothie, with my money of course.
"So are we good?"" Sam asked.
"Yeah, I'll go home and do that," I said. I wasn't really happy about all of the work, but I was anxious to get home.
"See ya!" Sam called.
I walked out the door and all the way home. When I reached my apartment I went to my room, closed the door, and locked it. I opened the notepad and tore out the page with the picture carefully. I then opened my scrapbook, full of random pictures I collected throughout the years and taped it to the back cover.
I then got out a sharpie and labeled it:
First true love
LOL I thought that was cute, but you might have a different opinion, I hope not though. Remember to review, if you want a specific type of story tell me I'll do it. (No lemons PLEASE)
LOVE ALWAYS,
-randomness