iMystère

A/N: Okay so here's the next chap of iMystère. Enjoy.

Truth Time…or Not

Freddie and Sam sat in the Camaro on the way back to Bushwell Plaza. Sam was constantly looking around the car to find any evidence that the car wasn't Philip's but so far she could not find anything.

"Sam stop it. I don't think you will find anything." Freddie said.

"I guess you're right. But I just want to make sure you know. I don't want to believe this car is stolen." Sam said.

"Yeah I know, me too. But searching for clues won't prove it either." Freddie said.

"Yeah I know." Sam said before facing the front.

"So do you think we should tell Carly?" Freddie asked.

"About what?" Sam asked, trying to get on Freddie's nerves.

"You know what. Well Should we?"

"I don't know. I mean we have no proof that that was Philip." Sam said and looked at Freddie who was raising an eyebrow. "Okay fine it did look a LOT like him."

"Do you think Carly would take it well if we told her?" Freddie asked. His grip on the steering wheel was getting tighter and his knuckles were turning white.

"Maybe, I mean she has known us for a long time." Sam said.

They finally arrived at Bushwell Plaza and got out of the car. Sam looked over at Freddie's old car and laughed.

"What?" Freddie said.

"No I just remembered just now when you picked me up." Sam said still chuckling.

"Yeah well what was so funny?" Freddie asked.

"Well I couldn't believe that you would think I would believe you actually got a Camaro. I mean look at your old car, it on the opposite side of the spectrum." Sam said.

"Haha yeah well at least I got a car." Freddie said.

"Hmm you got me there." Sam said.

"Wait you let me win the argument? I thought you would come up with some comeback line that would make me lost for words." Freddie said.

"Yeah I don't know what came over me. You must be rubbing off on me." Sam said.

They were walking into the lobby at this point. Lewbert was no longer at his desk.

"Speaking of rubbing off on each other, I did something you would have been proud off just now." Freddie said.

"You did something bad?" Sam said raising an eyebrow.

"Yeah I poured Lewbert's smoothie over his head." Freddie said.

"That isn't something I would do." Sam said.

"Yes it is."

"No I would have taken the smoothie and drank it." Sam said.

"Right." Freddie said as they got into the elevator.

"Wait what were we talking about before we got distracted?" Sam asked.

"Umm…Oh Right Phlip." Freddie said. The got out the elevator and walked to Carly's door.

"So are we going to tell her?" Freddie asked.

"I guess so. I don't feel good keeping something like that from Carly." Sam said. Freddie nodded and both took a deep breath simultaneously before knocking on the door.

"Who is it?" Carly shouted from the living room.

"It's us." Sam and Freddie said in unison.

"Come in." They two walked into the apartment to see Carly sitting on the couch watching television. "Hey, how was your date?" Carly asked

"Great. How was yours?" Sam asked.

"Good. It would've been better if Philip didn't have to leave so soon." Caly said.

"Right speaking of Philip, There's something we need to tell you." Freddie said.

"What?" Carly asked sitting upright.

"Um…go on Sam." Freddie said chickening out and hiding behind Sam. Sam glared at him and he gave a nervous smile. Sam turned back and smiled at Carly.

"Um Carly we um…kinda…want to go get a drink from your fridge." Sam said, also chickening out. They both couldn't bear to break Carly's heart. Sam hurried to the kitchen pulling Freddie with her.

"Why didn't you tell her?" Freddie whispered to Sam as she stuck her head into the fridge.

"Why didn't you? You're the man, you should have more guts than me." Sam said as she still hid her head in the fridge.

"Guys there's something you guys are keeping from me." Carly said.

"Be right back Carly." Sam said. "Freddie you tell her." She whispered to Freddie again.

"No you tell her. You're her best friend, there is a lower chance she will kill you." Freddie said.

"Why would she kill me?" Sam asked.

"I don't know. Girls can get emotional when the learn their boyfriends are criminals." Freddie said.

"Fine." Sam said. She walked back to Carly. "Um Carly we saw…" Sam was cut off when Philip walked into the apartmnent.

"Hey guys." He said as he walked up to Carly.

"Where have you been? You took so long." Carly asked.

"Well I had to get something and I forgot I lent Freddie my car so I had to walk." Freddie said.

Sam and Freddie retreated to the kitchen and stood by the island. The watched as the two talked and they couldn't feel that Philip was ever the criminal kind.

"I got you something." Philip said.

"Really what is it?" Carly asked.

"Close your eyes." Carly did as she was told. She soon felt something around her neck. She opened her eyes and saw a necklace around it.

"Oh my god Philip." Carly said. Sam and Freddie's eyes were bulging when they saw the necklace, immediately thinking it was the one he stole from the shop. "It must have cost a fortune." Carly said.

"Actually it was pretty cheap." Philip said.

"Yeah is free cheap enough for you?" Sam whispered to Freddie.

"I love it." Carly said. "So anyway, Sam, what were you guys going to tell me?" Carly asked.

"Oh umm… You know what, it wasn't that important." Sam said.

"Okay." Carly said and went back to talking to Philip.

Sam and Freddie exchanged glances. Both knew what the other was thinking, they needed to tell Carly soon.

A/N: Okay there you have it. Hope you enjoyed it. Please review. PLEASE! I'm BEGGING!