A/N: Not a great chapter, I'm sorry. Also sorry for the wait. :P
Monday
"The other night was amazing." Quin said. Freddie walked beside her to class. He was glad that he made her night wonderful. Quin couldn't stop talking about how great and beautiful the places they went to were. "You have to take me to the overview again!" Quin begged him. Her hands wrapped around his wrist, she was right in front of his face.
"I will, when I have the time." Freddie smiled at her. Quin lightened her grip and let go and turned away and started to walk again. "Maybe you can come over to Carly's house and watch us film iCarly." Freddie suggested.
"Sure, I heard it's great. I've never gotten around seeing it though. My friends love it. They think it's surreal that I'm friends with you." Quin replied. Freddie laughed, "That's cute. Haha, well tell your friends I say I'm glad they like the show."
The two entered their history class together. Freddie got her chair for her and set her bag down for her. Everyone just stared. "What?" Freddie said. "Are you two dating?" Freddie's teammate Trevor Donahue asked. "No." Quin snapped. Freddie didn't expect such a quick reply from her, it's almost like she only wants to be friends. But Freddie wasn't going to give up. "Would you two date if you two liked each other?" Trevor asked them. Quin took a quick look at Freddie and back at Trevor, she kept her mouth shut, but Freddie didn't, "Yes, I would." Freddie said. The whole class said, "Ohhhh". All eyes were on Quin, they waited for her answer. Quin got up from her seat and said, "Yes. If he liked me..." She blushed, Freddie couldn't smile any bigger. "So do you two like each other?" Trevor asked. "Yes." Freddie said and Quin nodded. The class said, "Aw" this time. "ASK HER OUT THEN!" Trevor yelled. "Okay, Trevor, I was kind of getting there." Freddie said. Quin giggled. "Quin, will you be my girlfriend?" Freddie asked. "Yes." Quin replied. The class clapped and cheered for both of them, so did the teacher. The two hugged and sat down.
From Sam
Message: Freddie asked out Quin in front of their ENTIRE history class.
Carly's couldn't believe Freddie would do anything like that, Freddie isn't the most confident guy she knows. Carly sighed, it was about time he'd ask Quin out. Carly was a little bit over her jealousy of Quin. She was starting to like Quin, but Freddie always ruins it when he goes on and on about how amazing she is. He never went on and on about how she was amazing.
Her phone buzzed again, it was Freddie this time.
From Freddie
Message: I feel like throwing up, I just asked Quin out in front of the ENTIRE class. Can U meet me around J206?
Carly raised her hand and left the classroom. Freddie ran over to her once he saw her. "I feel sick." He said. "You asked out the one of the girls of your dreams, shouldn't you be happy? Not nauseous?" Carly whispered. Freddie nodded, "Yeah but..." Carly stopped him, "Just relax. You'll be fine. Now go back to class and be nice to your girlfriend." She patted his back and he went back to class.
Once the school day was over, Freddie, Sam and Carly waited for their carpool. "So Freddie, where's your giiiiiiirllllfraaaaandddd." Sam wiggled her hips with Carly and laughed.
"She's waiting to get picked up." Freddie replied.
"How interesting." Carly brought out her cellphone and started to text; making plans for the weekend. Spencer drove around to the corner when Quin ran up to Freddie.
"Hey, I don't want to be a bother, but I don't have a ride, is there any room in your car?" Quin asked.
"Yeah, I'll ask." Freddie ran up to ask Spencer, Spencer nodded. "Yeah, you can hitch a ride." Freddie chuckled. Sam looked at Carly. Carly just shook her head and made room in the back seat for Quin.
"Sorry, my dad is working late." Quin said as she stepped into the car.
"It's fine. Quin, right?" Spencer said. He started driving over to Bushwell Plaza. Sam nudged Carly to lean forward so Sam could speak to Quin, "So, what's wrong with you?" She said.
"Excuse me?" Quin looked at Freddie.
"Sam..." Freddie groaned. Sam laughed, "Really, what's wrong with her? She likes you. When has a girl ever liked you." Carly nudged Sam hard on the side. "Ouch, Carls." Sam was going a bit too far. For all they've known about Freddie's love life, is that it sucks.
"Sorry, Quin. It's just... nothing. Don't take it personally." Sam patted her on the back and laughed.
They arrived home. Freddie walked up the stairs with Quin, as Sam, Spencer and Carly took the elevator.
"I'm sorry about Sam's behavior earlier", Freddie scratched the back of his head, once they arrived to Quin's front door.
"It's fine." She giggled. Freddie moved in closer. They almost kissed, but Freddie moved towards her shoulder for a hug. "I'll see you tomorrow." He smiled and ran off to his floor.
Freddie walked into Carly's apartment. "I'm an idiot!" He said once he entered. Sam thrusted her fist in the air and said, Glad, you're finally catching on". Freddie made a face, so did Sam. Carly grabbed his stuff and laid it next to the door.
"So why are you an idiot?" Carly asked.
"Didn't kiss her. Almost did, but instead I gave her a hug." Freddie said, he walked over to the counter and sat across from Sam. Carly let out a little laugh, "That's cute, Freddie." She patted his back and walked over to the couch. "Give it a few days, Freddie. You'll get there." Carly turned on the tv and started to laugh.
"This isn't funny." Freddie laid his head on the counter and closed his eyes. Sam grabbed his ear and started to speak, "It isn't the end of the world, kid. You just started dating her." Freddie nodded, once Sam released, he began to rub his ear.
Friday
Things between, Freddie and Quin have been going great. They had a pizza date on Thursday. Tonight, Quin is invited to watch him and his friends do, iCarly. Which she's been excited to do all week long.
Quin arrived to Carly's earlier than Freddie has. She stayed up in the studio for a while. Gibby was showing Quin his Doctor Lobster bit that was cut short... again. Freddie arrived, once Gibby was done.
"Hey, you're already here." Freddie kissed her on the cheek.
"Oh, so you two are no longer in a kissing stump?" Gibby said. Quin gave them both a confused look. Freddie pushed Gibby to the side, "I haven't kiss-kiss her." He whispered. Gibby nodded his head, "Oh. Well, why wait. Smooch her!" Gibby's voice projected. Freddie placed his hand over his mouth. Quin laughed, "You two are funny." Quin sat down on a beanbag and watched Freddie set up for the show. The girls came up from the elevator ready to start the show. She moved her beanbag behind Freddie.
"Oh, Quin's here?" Carly asked. She walked away before anyone answered. She handed Sam her remote and they were ready to start the show.
Freddie took a sip from his water bottle and set it on the floor, "In five, four, three, two..." He pointed at the girls and they started. The girls jumped into the shot with their famous opening lines, "I'm Carly!" Carly jumped back and forth. "I'm Sam!" Sam smiled and moved out of the frame to take a bite out of whatever, Freddie had to snack on, off camera. She quickly came back for the two to say, "And you're watching iCarly!"
The show went on for the next hour and a half. Quin tried to keep her laughing to herself, so it wouldn't interfere with their filming. Freddie was telling Carly to start wrapping up the show. Sam pressed a button on her remote which let out a big, "Aw" sound.
"It's time for us to go." Carly jumped in front of the camera. So did Sam, "But you can join us here, same time, same place, next week on iCarly!"
"And we're out." Freddie said.
Quin got up from the beanbag and clapped her hands. "You guys are hilarious." She smiled and moved closer to Freddie, touching his arm, Carly tracked Quin's every move. "So what are we up to now?"
Carly was about to say something but Freddie interrupted, "Well, I was thinking maybe we can hang out at my place, you and I." He wrapped his arm around her and smiled. Sam rolled her eyes and Carly pretended to barf. Freddie laughed at how his friends were being immature about his relationship with Quin.
The two headed over to Freddie's house. Ms. Benson waited for her soon to arrive home since his tick bath was ready, but things didn't go as planned.
"Hey mom, I'm home... I brought my friend-" He paused, "girlfriend, Quin over." He corrected himself, he dropped his keys and his jacket on the couch to find his mother upset with him.
"What?" He asked.
Ms. Benson sighed, "No visitors after 9."
"Yeah, but I thought you'd like to meet my girlfriend." Freddie said.
Ms. Benson's brow rose. 'His girlfriend?' She thought. Before, she thought he was just mentioning she was a girl...
"Well, now is not the right time. Sorry if I might sound rude, but Freddie needs to take his tick bath." Ms. Benson said.
"Oh, well it's okay. I'll go home. Nice meeting you." She smiled and walked out the door.
Freddie turned to his mother, and stomped his feet over and over again. "MOTHER." He whined.
"Go upstairs and take your tick bath." She demanded.
