I'm so sorry for the lack of update, guys! I've been so busy. This month is one of my busy months, since now, I earned a chance to get a career. Super sorry! Hope this chapter pleases you, even if it is short. I can't promise when my next update will be, soo, yeah.

Disclaimer: I'm seriously tired of telling you that I don't own iCarly.

Sam's P.O.V.

I hear keys clashing together outside. Maybe Freddie's home from his date? I looked toward the door to find Freddie standing in the doorway, having a look of sadness and confusion in his eyes. "Hey, Freddie." I smiled. I've been bored since I wasn't doing anything. "How was your date?"

"Fine." And without saying another word, he storms to his room, slamming the door shut. I finched at the loud sound.

I wonder what's up with Freddie? One point, he's happy as he'll ever be, and at another point, he looks… depressed… kind of. I mean, he looks confused and depressed at the same time. I need to know why.

I trudged up to his room in the second floor, taking my time looking at pictures that Carly, Freddie, and I hung up when we first moved in. Ahh, good times. I knocked on his door. "Freddie? Can I come in? What's wrong?"

No answer.

I knocked again. "Freddie?"

"Please, go away, Sam." He told me.

"Not until you tell me what's wrong." I replied.

"No."

I knocked on the door again. "C'mon, Fredbag, just let me in and tell me."

"No."

I rolled my eyes. "Fine, leaves me no choice." I kneeled on my knees and pulled a bobby pin out of my hair. I started picking the lock. It opened. "Coming in." I opened the door to find a half-naked Freddie, laying down in his bed. And, damn, look at those muscles. "Hi again."

"Sam, go away." He commands.

"Not until you tell me what happened!" I told him, sitting down on his bed.

He sat up. "Why would you wanna know, anyway? It's not like you care."

"Since when did you think that? Dude, I may not show it, but I do care for you, now, tell me what happened, so that I could help you." I told him.

"Okay, fine, alright." He sat up. "You won't be able to help me though, but I'll tell you what happened." He sighed. "Well, me and Chelsea had dinner, right? We talked about iCarly and how you and Carly were doing, and if I had feelings for Carly still. I told her that it was just a crush that I had on her… And asked if I had feelings for this other girl… but that's not the point…" Freddie explained to me. "And then, we ate our dinner, I left and forgot my cell phone in the restaurant. When I came back, I found her cheating on me. With another guy." Freddie laid down again. "I can't believe it. When I actually thought we would last." Well, that hurt. He never said that to me when we were together.

"Oh." Was all I said.

"Yeah."

"Well, you know…" I tried cheering him up. "Well, if you… uh… I got nothing, sorry."

He chuckled a bit. "Thanks for trying."

"Yeah. Well, you're welcome." I said, yawning, and settling down on his bed. "Yeah… just…" I said, trailing off to sleep. I felt a blanket over me, and two strong arms that held me at my waist.

Did I mention that it was gonna be a filler-ish chapter? Well, this kinda is important since it ties to all the other chapters, but you know… heh, whatever. Oh, and sorry for the cheesiness and OOCness and sooness of the end. HEHE. (:
Just to clear things up, Sam was tired and didn't care about sleeping anywhere, so she just slept where she was.

So, I hope I can update sooner, and not later. I'm so sorry for any delays && this short chapter!

I just didn't want you guys to wait!
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