Hey! Welcome to Chapter 2 of iDo Care.

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Anyway, for the voting…we have 2 Cibby votes, 1 Joly vote, and 3 votes for either Cibby or Joly. Come on Sharly and Criffin and Cibby and Joly fans, vote! If I don't have any more votes, I think the story will start with Tibby/ Joly and end with Toly/Cibby, or in the reverse order (Cibby/ Toly to Tibby/ Joly) Switch!

Here's the next chapter…I'm Not Who I Was!

Chapter 2: I'm Not Who I Was

I wish you could see me now, I wish I could show you how
That I'm not who I was
Saw us in a photograph
Saw me and I had to laugh
I mean, I'm not who I was

I'm Not Who I Was, Brandon Heath

I am not my own, for I have been made new
Please don't let me go, I desperately need you

-Meteor Shower, Owl City

Carly's eyes were wide open. "Sam…you don't…"

"Maybe I do," Sam whispered. "I'm not sure."

Carly sighed. "Just…don't get your hopes up, okay?"

"I'm gonna go over there, and try to talk some sense into him," Sam decided.

Jonas looked up. "Go see who?"

Carly gave him a weird stare that was usually reserved for her crushes. Then she straightened up. "Sam wants to go see Freddie?"

Jonas laughed. "Freddie Benson? The emo kid?"

"Emo?" Sam asked quietly.

"Well, kind of. He always looks so sad. But he's going out with that preppy girl Tasha, so I suppose he's kind of preppy too," Jonas shrugged.

Sam looked up at Carly. "You didn't tell him, did you? That me, you and him used to be really close?"

Carly stared at the ground. "No."

"Why?" Sam retorted. "Ashamed that we used to be friends?"

"No, I told him about you. But Freddie…it's just too sad," Carly hissed.

Sam looked doubtful. "He's never seen iCarly?"

"He lived in China before he moved here," Carly replied. "I just…don't think that….I don't know. I just don't want him to think I'm… like Freddie."

"I'm not giving my opinion on Freddie till I go see him," Sam informed her.

"Fine," Carly nodded, and Sam turned to leave. However, she was interrupted by the doorbell ringing. Carly ran to get it.

Gibby stood on the other side, and Carly gave him a quick grin. "Hey, Gibster. Sam, you know Gibby….of course."

"Well, we kind of already ran into each other," Gibby snickered.

Realization hit Carly. "Oh, you took her there, of course."

Sam peered around Carly, to see that Gibby wasn't wearing a shirt. She laughed, but he'd gotten seriously fit in the time she'd been gone.

"Like what you see, Puckett?" Gibby teased. "Well, too bad, I'm taken."

Sam laughed. "As if."

Gibby acted like he hadn't heard. "Speaking of taken, where's my Tasha?"

Tasha ran up to him, enveloping him in a big hug. Sam grabbed her jacket. "Dude, I'm out of this love fest. Bye, peeps."

"Bye," they all called as she walked across the hallway, shutting the door behind her. She then crossed and knocked nervously on the door of the Benson's apartment.

Someone opened the door. Sighing, Sam muttered, "Hello, Mrs. Benson."

"Samantha?" Mrs. Benson screamed. "Where have you been?"

Sam sighed. "I moved to North Carolina."

Mrs. Benson looked at her like she was crazy. "Why would you do that?"

"I needed some time away, alright?" Sam was getting angry. "Where's Freddie?"

Mrs. Benson groaned. "He's in the den watching TV with that stupid little girl he's 'going out' with."

Sam moaned. "Oh, crap, Tasha's here?"

"Yes, that's her name." Mrs. Benson walked away, and Sam followed.

She froze when she saw Freddie on the couch. At the same time, he turned his head and looked at each other for a few minutes. His eyes, usually so filled with warmth, were dead and cold.

"What are you doing here?" he said. His voice was filled with bitterness and his words, unlike Carly's, had the hidden message behind them saying, "I don't want you here."

Sam scowled. "What does it look like, dipwad? I'm here to see you."

Freddie blinked, once, twice. "What makes you think I want to see you?"

"In case you don't remember, we used to be best friends," Sam hissed.

"Used to," Freddie replied harshly. "As in past tense."

"What is up with you?" Sam yelled. "You're not Freddie Benson."

"I've changed. Haven't we all? Like some people thought it was okay to go off to who-knows-where and then come prancing back after two years of zero contact, that's a change from the Sam Puckett I know that faces her problems head on," Freddie told her dryly.

"I was doing you a favor, Benson," Sam informed him.

Freddie stared at her blankly. "What makes you think that was a favor?"

"You said it was!" Sam was growing more and more angry. "Where's your stupid girlfriend anyway?"

"She's in the bathroom," Freddie said. As if on cue, Tasha stepped out.

"Who is THAT, Freddie?" Tasha yelled. "Are you cheating on me?"

"Of course not, I would never cheat on you with that," Freddie scowled. "You can leave now, Puckett."

"She looks like a skunkbag," Tasha whispered into Freddie's ear.

Freddie chuckled. "That's the understatement of the year."

Sam pointedly ignored them, standing in front of them, arms crossed. Tasha glared at her. "What do you want? Didn't we just tell you to leave?"

"I need to tell Freddie something," Sam muttered. She then raised her voice a little. "Freddie, you know I don't say this often, but…I'm sorry I left. I thought I was doing you a favor. I didn't realize it would hurt you so much, and I shouldn't have done it, because when I did, you ended up with that." She gave Tasha a loathing look. "Well, I guess I'll be leaving now."

She turned to leave, and as she opened the door, she cast one look back at Freddie and was intensely surprised.

A bit of the warmth had returned to his eyes.

She knocked back on Carly's door and roared, "LEAVE, EVERYONE EXCEPT CARLY!"

They shot her surprised looks, except for Jonas, who muttered, "I knew that emo kid would get to her." But they all exited anyway.

Once they left, Sam burst into tears. Carly hugged her. "What happened?"

"He's so…different," Sam cried. "He's so mean, and dark… I caused all of it!"

Carly asked, "What did he say to you?"

"Things like…what makes you think I want you here? And stuff about how I left," Sam sobbed.

"I'm sorry, Sam," Carly whispered. "But did he seem even a bit happy that you were here?"

"Well, kinda," Sam muttered, drying her tears. "His eyes, you know how they're usually all dark and cold?" Carly nodded, and Sam continued, "Well, they got a little warmer once I left."

"What do you mean?" Carly wondered eagerly.

Sam laughed, cheered by the thought she'd just had. "What is this, an interrogation? All I mean is that…I think there's hope for that boy. I just need to wear him down."

Carly nodded. "I hope you can, but if it's anyone, it's you. I've been trying to get to him since the day you left but nothing worked."

"I'll try my hardest," Sam agreed.

Jonas stood at the top of the stairs then. "Is it safe to come down now?"

Carly shot him a dazzling smile. "Yeah."

He jumped down the stairs, causing a huge thud. "Whoops. Well, I had to come down here. It's a total love-fest up there with Tasha and Gibby, AND Tureen and Shane. Plus, Wendy is taking pictures for the school's gossip blog."

"Tureen and Shane go out," Carly explained.

Sam laughed. "Sounds riveting."

Jonas laughed too. "I know, right? So, Sam, you and Carly have known each other a while, right?"

Sam smiled softly. "Yeah, 2nd grade through high school we were best friends."

"Awesome," Jonas replied. "You guys wanna get some smoothies?"

"Yeah, sure," Carly answered immediately. Sam knew then that Carly had to be crushing on him.

"Well, let's go then," Jonas held the door open for them. Sam quickly whispered, "You like him," into Carly's ear.

"Do not," Carly replied, but her blush gave her away. "So, maybe I do."

As they stepped out, they noticed two people kissing in the hallway, and after a few seconds they realized who it was

It was Freddie and Tasha.

Haha, kind of a cliffy! Well, review for the next chapter, and do my poll on my profile about who you want to be with Carly if you're too lazy to tell me in a review!

The next chapter has:

Jonas/ Carly/ Sam vs. Tasha/ Freddie

Freddie starts to act a little more like himself

MORE Sam jealousy

More Jonas

A little Joly or Cibby, depending on

So review if you want all of this! Also, vote on who you want CARLY with. I won't be able to update tomorrow night but I AM updating iBreak a Promise later tonight.