/N: I'm so sorry I haven't updated in a while I was busy. Oh, and I'm also sorry about the errors. I DO NOT OWN iCarly. Here goes chapter 3
Chapter 4 (milah's POV)
"Sam!" Freddie exclaimed. Well any polite and respectful person will call him M. Benson or sir, but like I said before we Pucketts don't go the polite way.
"Freddie!" They knew each other splendid. I can get more lessons on the camera, I thought.
"It's really you" It was a bit confusing to me. I stared from Freddie to mom. They stared each other like they were the only humans on earth. They had completely forgotten I even existed.
"I have… to g…go you know"
"No Sam don't go, please"
Mom who was walking out the door turned. "Yes?"
"Why did you do it?"
"What are they talking about?" I muttered under my breath.
"Look I have to go okay" She turned and run out the door. That had to be serious
"It's going to be a long time before you talk about whatever you wanted to talk about" I said. "She'll come up with a good excuse to avoid the conversation"
"Can you give me your address?"
"Hmmm, naaaaah, don't think so" I walked out on him, it felt good.
"Milah, Milah, Milah!" He called desperately. Ignoring him, I walked to the car, where I saw mom, head on the steering wheel and sobbing. Her sobs were so loud you could here from outside. Luckily, she had rolled the tinted car windows up so no one could see her.
"Mom, you okay?"
"Yeah baby, I'm fine"
She wiped her tears away and sparked the car. "Are you sure?"
"Yeah I'm fine, come on lets go" None of us said a word after that. We drove home in silence, and I couldn't help but wonder whether they had a thing together and she cheated or something like that.
A/N: So, there goes chapter 4.
