Hi! i'm so happy about all the reviews i got... i want to thank everybody for reading this story, i would have probably left it as a one-shot if i haven't seen how much you wanted it to be a multi-chapter xD Unfortunately, this is the last chapter... i hope you like it. I beg you to forgive me for any typo or grammar mistake and any OOCness. This chapter is dedicated to my sister, for reading this story and helping me with ideas; and so is to you... for giving me will to carry on :D. ENJOY!
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The door opened and two teenagers entered the apartment. One was using crutches and the other one was carrying something in her arms, like a little baby.
-I can't believe you made me bought all that ham! I thought you wanted a few slices!-She looked at the boy and said:-Didn't I tell you Mamma was starving?-she looked at the big piece of ham in her arms and with a smile in her face, she said:-Mamma is so happy you're here, baby ham.
Freddie put his eyes in blank and kept walking. Even if he knew Sam's estrange food habits, he couldn't still believe she made him bought that huge ham. But he couldn't help to smile when he remembered the happy face she made when the ham was in front of her. It was like a little 5 year old looking at her Christmas presents. He sighed and just then, Spencer appeared from the elevator.
-Hey Freddie! Where's Sam? I thought you were going to look for her.- Freddie frowned and looked where Sam was a few seconds ago and noticed she wasn't there. He was getting confused when he saw her in the kitchen with a big knife in front of the ham.
-Yeah, she's in the kitchen… killing our baby.-Spencer raised an eyebrow in question and Freddie almost didn't realize what he said:-I mean! Killing our ham… her ham!- Freddie didn't know why he said that, he noticed he was flushing a little so he went to sit on the couch. Spencer just looked at him for a few more seconds and then decided to confront Sam.
-Sam!-he walked to the kitchen.
-Yeshh?-she was already munching on the ham.
-What happened? Why haven't I see you sitting in my couch and eating my meat all this days, what happened?-She was going to answer when something in the upper corner of her eye caught her attention.
-I want to know too. -Carly was standing in the stairs; she had a serious look on her face. Sam gulped down the ham she was munching and looked at her best friend with a similar gaze.
-Carly, we need to talk; alone.-She said the last part looking at the boys, who were just staring at the two girls. Carly nodded. Sam walked forward the stairs and joined Carly in her way up to the Studio. Spencer sighed and went to sit down with Freddie, the two guys were nervous about what just happened.
-So Freddie, you didn't answer me… are you dating my sister?
-Nope. We realized we were like brother and sister.-Spencer nodded and then resumed asking:-Then, what happened with Sam? Why was she avoiding you and Carly?
-I'm not really sure, but for a moment I had a crazy thought. I thought it could be out of jealousy.
-What do you mean? Like if she was jealous at Carly for the fact that you saved her life? Or the fact that you two were eating each other faces every day?-Freddie haven't thought about that. Could it be because Carly told her that the two of them kissed and that made her avoid them? She was jealous at them for kissing? And then it hit him. There was the possibility that Sam could have feelings for him. He never really thought about it! It was stupid to even think that she would do that since they were frenemys, she stated that she hated him every day. Thinking about it made him feel dizzy; the next thing he knew, Spencer was at 10 centimeters from his face.
-Freddie! Wake up!-He slapped him across his face, making him shout out of pain.
-Oww! Spencer! What are you doing?-he then noticed he was lying on the couch:-What the hell just happened?
-I want to know that! I was asking you about Sam and then you stopped hearing like if you were in wonderland. Then you looked dizzy and passed out in my couch!
-Really? I'm ok now.-Spencer helped him out to sit in the couch again, he was still worried though.
-Are you sure you're ok? Do I call your mother?
-NO!-he went pale, if his mother heard about him passing out in the Shay's couch, she would never let him leave the house.-I mean, I'm ok. So… are Sam and Carly still at the Studio?
Carly opened the knob of the door and entered the room followed by Sam, who locked it. They kept walking without looking at each other until they reached the center of the room. They sat down on the floor and finally looked at each other. Carly sighed and then started to talk:
-Ok, Sam… I know you've been avoiding me and Freddie as much as possible these days. I just want to know why, so...why?-Sam looked straight into her eyes, she wasn't going to lie… but she knew it was going to be difficult to talk about it.
-You know that we have been best friends for a lot of years. And the only thing I hided to you was that Freddie and me kissed, right?-The brunette nodded-Well, I've kind of been hiding something else… but technically I didn't because I didn't know about it!-the blonde was getting tense so Carly said:-It's ok, continue. Sam sighed and prepared herself for what she was going to say:
-When I found you the other day at the corridor and asked you what happened… when I heard you and Freddie kissed… I felt lots of pain in my chest, like if my heart was breaking in a million pieces. I was supposed to feel happy about you, but I felt so sad… I realized something. Something I have never felt about anyone before. Carly… I think I'm in love with Freddie.- Carly's eyes grew wide for what she was hearing, but then a smile of comprehension appeared on her lips:-Ok, continue.
-So… I thought that I couldn't hang around you two anymore, since you were supposed to be together, and then I started to avoid you, so I wouldn't have to suffer the fact that you two shared something special. But then Freddie appeared at the park and explained to me that you two realized you were like siblings…oh! And that he got rid of Missy, that too. Can you forgive me Carly? I'm sorry, but I had to do that!
Sam's eyes were showing some tears, so Carly hugged her in a reassuring way, letting her cry on her shoulder.
-It's ok Sam. I'm sorry I didn't realize your feelings before… I wouldn't have kissed Freddie if I knew you had feelings for him. Besides… I think he kind of likes you already. – The blonde one lifted her head in amazement and asked:-What? What do you mean?
-Well, he said that when we kissed, he didn't feel anything… how could he know that unless he had more context? And the thing is that you're his only context. – Sam looked at Carly's eyes, knowing that she wasn't lying.
-Are you sure?- the brunette nodded. –So… I should just be myself, right?
-I think you should stop hitting him, but other than that, yeah.- Sam nodded and swept the tears in her cheeks, a fierce look on her eyes. They hugged one last time, now with their friendship intact. They stood up and went downstairs; they were reaching the last steps when they found Freddie and Spencer at the kitchen. Freddie was eating some ham. He saw Sam look at him and then at the ham. He stood still waiting for her to roar at him.
-What are you doing, Fredweird! You're eating our baby!- Everybody's eyes were on Sam, she realized what she said and try to cover it up:-I mean, our ham…MY ham. – Spencer saw a slight blush in her cheeks and finally understood the situation. He made Carly a signal to go out, so they could leave them arguing.
-I…I passed out! I needed some food!- a door closing could be heard, but the two frenemys were to occupied to notice. Even to notice the disappearance of the Shay's.
-But why my ham?? There's a fridge with lots of food and you go and pick my meat?
-I'm sorry! I mean... hey! I have as much right as you do over this ham! In fact… I have more rights about it, since I bought it!
-Fudge face! You bought it for me! So that's MY HAM!
-What could I do?? I was starving!
-I was starving first! All these days I didn't eat any meat! And Mamma always needs her meat!
-Well, I didn't see you pass out! Maybe Pappa needed some ham!
-Oh! And now you're the meat lover here? That title is mine Freduccini, so you better hand over that ham!- They were getting more and more closer every time the other said something, so they were practically mere centimeters from each other.
-Then, I'll take the ham!-He took the ham and raised it over his head, as long as his arm could go. Sam was trying to reach for it but she was too small to do that.
-Not fair! I would jump over you and take it, but you're still injured!-he was laughing at what she said, and at the fact that she was still jumping to get it. She looked very cute trying to reach her ham, and it was just then that Freddie started to see her in a new light. The way her hair fell over her shoulders, the beautiful color of her eyes, her petite hands… every time he looked at her, he found more things he hadn't notice before. Then, something caught his attention. Her slightly red lips, the way her lips seemed to be very soft. He couldn't help to remember that night at the fire escape ladder, and the way their lips touched that night. The feeling of something inside that told him to keep kissing her.
-Hey!-Sam's voice made him remember the current situation.-What are you doing?-He looked at her and noticed that he had put a hand over her shoulder. He released her and mentally slapped himself for being in Wonderland.
-I'm sorry, here's your ham.-He gave her the huge ham and a smile spread across her face. She walked to the kitchen counter and grabbed a knife. He was still looking at her and realized that she was very pretty. She suddenly turned around and saw him staring at her.
-Take a picture diphthong; it'll last longer.-He turned around blushing, until he felt her hand over his shoulder. He saw her handing him a plate with four slices of ham; she was looking at the floor with a slight blush over her cheeks.-Here, this is for you.-He took the plate and eyed her nervously.
-Are you… sharing your ham… with me?
-Duh! What does it looks like?
-Well, thanks.
-Yeah… it's kind of your ham too, since you bought it. But this is the last you'll see of it, got it?
-Yes, Mamma.-She blushed but then started to laugh, he laughed too. Then they started to eat. Freddie was thinking in a lot of things, but one of them was that he would like to feel her lips again and that he would do it as soon as he survived her rage for asking her out. Sam was thinking too; she was pondering about what was more delicious, the ham or Freddie?
She didn't know she would found out eventually.
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I hope you liked it! I had much fun writing this story... Don't forget to watch iCarly today! hopefully we will get something like this xD (maybe xP). Don't forget to leave some reviews! and there's the chance i'll write another iCarly fic, but i'm not sure yet... see ya guys! love ya!!!
