Here it is.
Disclaimer: Sure...Like I would own iCarly.
"Aww. I'm sorry don't you tell her that?" I replied. So he missed her, hmmm just what I thought.
"Because I broke up with her. I don't wanna look weak. I mean, yeah it's killing me that I haven't seen or talked to her in almost two weeks but I can't just forget what happeneed. She didn't want anyone to know we were dating, it was like she was compeltly ashamed of dating me. She didn't even back me up with my mom!" He explained.
"Well, I don't know what to say. I'm sorry Freddie. It's almost iCarly time, I'll see you later." I replied nervously.
"Bye, have fun. Tell Gibby and Spence hi." He smiled, sadly. "I will. Feel better, ok?" I smiled. "Thanks." He replied.
*Later, iCarly time*
"So, a lot of you have been wondering why Gibby doesn't dye his hair we-Sam?" I started before Sam busted into the room looking the same as she did when I saw her earlier.
The show had been going on for about 10 minutes, I wonder why she's here?
"Sam, you look horrible!" Gibby stated, he was still holding the camera.
"I know." She replied. "What are you doing here?" I asked, smiling still. "I need to say something." She replied.
"Ha. Ha. This is why we love having a LIVE webshow. You never know what might happen! Like right now Sam just burst into the studio. Say hi Sam." I smiled. Gibby turned the camera on her. You could tell she was still crying.
"I wanted to say that..."
*Freddie POV*
I had been watching iCarly when Sam popped into the studio. Man, I haven't seen her in forever. When the camera turned on her, I was...shocked. She looked horrible. Like she had been non-stop crying for years.
"I wanted to say that.." She started. "That I'm sorry. I don't normally apologize on iCarly, but the last time I did it worked out really well." She started, smiling at the memory.
"A lot of you guys didn't know that me and our tech producer Freddie are, well were dating. Freddie broke up with me because I wouldn't tell anyone that we were dating...and couldn't admit I loved him. I do love him though. Freddie, if your listening... I love you. So much. More than anything in this whole world. I was wrong. I cannot live without you, I need you so much. I'm sorry I messed up. Please don't hate me." She said.
I looked at her. She was wearing my pajama's. Wow.
*Sam POV*
"I gotta go talk to Freddie." I said. Quickly wiping my tears and running out of the studio.
I ran through the hallway. There. On the fire escape was Freddie.
"Hi." I sniffled. "Hey." He replied. He was sitting in that same chair. The same chair he was sitting in the night we kissed.
"Did you see?" I asked. "Yep." He replied. "I'm sorry." I told him. "I know." He said, looking at me in the eye. "So...I'm really sorry, and I hope that maybe you can forgive me cause I meant everything I said-" He kissed me.
"What was that?" I asked, after he pulled away. "I love you too." He smiled.
Wayyyy to fluffy for my liking.