Chapter 2

Sam stormed down to Groovie Smoothies, arms crossed, her shoulder bag gripped in her tightly clenched fist. Why oh why did she even ask? She should have known he'd say no, that he'd laugh! She didn't know why she even bothered. What a dork.

She walked into the smoothie place and ordered an extra large mango smoothie and, for once, a bagel, just to shut the crazy man. Still grumbling she walked out to the ally way and sat on top of a large box next to a weird smelly dumpster, quickly drinking up her smoothie. Brooding.

Freddie sat at the computer at Carly's for a while, thinking while he typed. He had been kind of a jerk and he knew it, and while he sat there he kind of started to feel bad. As much as he hated he teasing him constantly, he felt very bad for teasing her.

Carly walked in with a pack of peppy cola and looked around, confused. "Where'd Sam go?"

Freddie looked up and shrugged. "I dunno, we had a disagreement and she stormed out, she probably went to Groovie smoothie or something." Carly nodded knowingly and sat down next to him, popping the top of her can open and handing him one.

"What did you two fight about this time?"

Freddie sipped at his cola and sighed, "I dunno, she asked for a ridiculous favor and I laughed and then she smacked me."

"Wow, she must have really wanted to bug you considering she never asks a serious favor. Let me guess, money? Homework? Killing Gibby?"

Freddie chuckled but remembered her face, she really looked serious, "Yeah, something like that." He kind of zoned out for a bit as Carly talked on about something that sounded like those weird tiger cat things. Freddie nodded at her and thought, not exactly knowing what to do. Sam never asked for help, it must have taken a lot to actually ask for help.

"Hey listen, I'm so sorry but I have to go, an appointment, I'll catch you latter at the iCarly rehearsal?" Carly looked surprised then nodded,

"Of course, have fun" Carly grinned and waved.

Freddie grinned happily, patted her arm and then walked out the door, regretting his decision as soon as he left.

"Oh she is going to kill me."

Sam was lying, her back against the top of the tallest box, the empty smoothie and un-eaten bagel next to her hip. She sighed, still angry and growling, mad as could be. As she sat a hang grabbed her foot and gently jerking it from side to side.

"Hey," a man's voice said. Sam jumped and kicked out, hitting something hard and hearing a smack. "OW!"

Sam sat up and looked down at Freddie clutching his nose, eyes screwed up in pain, "What are you doing Freddork?"

"Bat am I doing?" He glared up at her "You bust kicked me!"

Sam shrugged blasé, "Your face was in the way of my foot, not my fault. Oh and maybe you shouldn't have touched my foot." Freddie lifted his hand and revealed his bright red, slightly bleeding nose. Sam grinned and Freddie growled.

"Bat wasn't bair." He grumbled

"Sorry what was that?" Sam said, trying not to laugh. Pay back was so much fun, she couldn't have planned this better herself… even if it was she who hurt him.

"Bat wasn't bair!" He said loudly, "And I bink you broke by nose!"

Sam rolled her eyes and leaned over, grabbing his nose in between her fingers and forced his cartilage back into place with a loud snap. He yelped with pain and grabbed at his nose, jumping around a bit on one foot, nicely resembling a chicken without a head.

"Gah, ow," Freddie blinked the tears out of his eyes and glared at her.

"Ok Freddork, why did you follow me like some stalker into this ally way?" She leaned back up against the ally wall, her legs dangling off the box. Freddie climbed up onto the box next to hers, still touching his nose gingerly.

"I didn't stalk you down to the ally way, I actually came down to Groovie Smoothies and saw you in the ally way. Thought I'd come over." Sam raised her brows, not saying anything, "So… what were you going to ask me exactly?"

"Ha!" Sam scoffed, looking over at him with contempt "Like I would tell you!"

"Oh come on Sam, I'm sorry I laughed ok? Just tell me." Freddie looked over at her, mustering up the best puppy eyes he could muster. "I promise I will actually complete your favor."

"20 bucks." Sam held her hand out.

"5"

"10"

"8"

"Fine." He handed a couple ones over into her palm, regretting it, but whatever. "So what exactly do you want me to do?"

Sam sat back against the wall and determinately looking at the sky. "I didn't apply to college, but I want to, help me get in?" she said rambling.

Freddie looked over at her, knowing she wouldn't elaborate. "What about Carly? She's your best friend isn't she?"

Sam chuckled, "Well duh,"

"Then why didn't you ask her for help?"

"Because I already told her I applied to colleges and frankly it's embarrassing." Sam glanced over at him, "So I need you to help me get into a college,"

Freddie looked up, thinking "Hmmm I dunno, what if I say no?"

"I'll tell Carly about your sixth toe." Sam said noncelantly.

"How do you know about that?" Freddie gasped indignantly, covering his foot self consciously

"Oh sad little Freddichini, you would be surprised what I know about you." Sam grinned devilishly, watching Freddie's face turn stark white as he imagined the tortures Sam could come up with if she had enough time, oh the humiliation.

"Fine. Just don't tell Carly."

Sam grinned, "You know I think this is the beginning of a beautiful friendship."

Freddie just glared at her.

Hello! Thank you for reading this silly little story, its my first fanfiction ever so I'll admit, I'm a little nervous. I hope you like it, and I'm not going to beg for reviews but I won't lie, they are pretty helpful and nice. Thanks again,

~The crazy vegitarian