One-Shot no. 8: iBecome Snoring Pretty
(based off iLove You, iSaved Your Life & a few other one-shots i've read)

The four best friends were sitting in the Groovy Smoothie, testing out T-Bo's new flavour.

"So, what do you think?" T-Bo asks.

"Um, no offence Teebs but these smoothies suck eggs." Sam commented.

"Yeah, they aren't the greatest." Carly chimed.

"Agreed." Added Freddie.

"Mmm, I don't know what they're talking about! This is fantastic! What's in them?" Gibby said, clearly enjoying the smoothie.

"Well, as you guys know I got a new cat, T-Kitty. And he doesn't like parts of his fish so I decided to blend the leftovers in a blender, throw in a bit of banana and strawberries then voila! The Straw-Nana-Fish!" T-Bo said excitedly.

"Oh I love fish guts!" Said Gibby, still enjoying his smoothie.

"Here Gibs, take ours." The three handed their smoothies to Gibby as he took them thankfully.

"Can we just have one Strawberry Splat and two Blueberry Banana Blitz?" T-Bo nods before walking away to get their smoothies.

"So, we need more ideas for next week's show. I was thinking we bring back the Moon Shoes Bounce and Hey Hey Hey, What Am I Smelling? They were really popular the last time we did them." Commented Carly.

T-Bo comes back with their smoothies and hands them to the three. "Thanks Teebs. And I like that. But let's make Gibby smell the stuff again. That was hilarious!"

"No! I lost my sense of smell for a month! I just recently got it back! I don't want anything flagrant touching this baby ever again!" Gibby said, pointing out to his nose.

"Flagrant?" Carly frowned.

"Oh, I've been trying to expand my vocabulary lately and I saw that flagrant is a cinnamon for gross." Gibby said proudly.

"Um, you mean synonym?" Freddie also frowns.

"No, I'm pretty sure it's cinnamon." Gibby pats Freddie's back. "I know it's hard to be overshone by someone dangerously handsome and intelligent but you've just got to deal with it sometimes Freddie."

"Oy, you really are off your nut." Sam says as she rolls her eyes. "I'm gonna head off. My mum got a new computer and wants to install it. But we're going to break apart the old one and throw it at hobos. See you losers."

Sam gets up to leave but Freddie stops her. "Hey, why don't I walk you home?"

It was really awkward for the two. It had been exactly one year since their break up. Carly could tell neither of them were over it. When she tried to get them to admit that, they just denied. She just wanted her two best friends to be happy. And she knew they were happy with each other.

"Oh um, sure. I guess you can." Sam and Freddie leave Groovy Smoothie as they wave Carly and Gibby off and walk to Sam's house.

"So, how have you been?" Both knew it was a year since their break up. For some reason, they just couldn't believe they were over for that long.

"Um fine." That was all Sam could say. She didn't know what else to say to her ex-boyfriend. "You?"

"Could be better." They stopped at a light. It was awkward for them to just stand there as they waited for the crossing man to turn green. Freddie knew he had to do something to kill the awkwardness. Why not bring up their relationship?

"So you know what day it is?" Sam didn't answer. She just hung her head low and nodded.

"I can't believe it's been a year. I should've done something earlier." Freddie muttered.

Sam looked up. "What do you mean?"

Freddie took a deep breath before responding. "I miss you Sam. This past year killed me. I don't know why it took me until now to say something but I still love you. I want nothing more than to just hug and kiss you. To hold your hand, to be your hopeless romantic boyfriend."

Sam just couldn't take it anymore. She was practically in tears when she heard those words come out of the love of her life's mouth. She wanted nothing more than to just run into his arms and become boyfriend and girlfriend again. But she just knew it wasn't going to work out.

"I gotta go."

Without realising, Sam ran across the road, the little crossing man still red. There was a hot dog truck driving towards her at a fast speed. She didn't notice until she heard honking. She was too stunned to even move. Sam just stood in the middle of the road, not knowing what to do.

All of a sudden, she was pushed out of the way, her head hitting hard onto a patch of grass. She slowly gets up and notices a bunch of cars stopped in the middle of the road. She quickly gets up and notices Freddie lying on the ground, unconscious.

"QUICK SOMEBODY CALL 911!" Sam screamed. She sat next to Freddie's limp body and just held his hand, sobbing onto his clothes.

"Freddie Please! Please wake up."

The ambulance quickly came and took Freddie away. She rode in the back with him, continuously holding his hand.

"I love you." Was the last thing she said before they took Freddie's body into emergency.

A couple of hours later, Sam was finally allowed to visit Freddie. She had just called Spencer, telling him the news and they were on their way. Mrs Benson was also coming from work, probably mad at Sam for 'killing her son'. But she didn't worry about that right now.

Sam walked into Freddie's room and practically broke when she saw his state. His leg was lifted up onto a stretcher, he had a bandage wrapped around his forehead and he had many cuts, wounds and bruises on his body.

She sat next to him on his bed, holding his hand. She remembered the time the two watched Snoring Pretty when they were dating. She told him that she would love to sleep for a long time and be woken up by some hot prince. She teased him by saying that she wanted someone like Ryan Gosling to be her prince but they both knew she wanted Freddie. He even said he wouldn't mind being in Snoring Pretty's position, but to be kissed by a hot princess, namely Sam.

"It's worth a shot." She leaned down and kissed his lips, hoping for something. She just stayed pressed against his lips, hoping for a kiss back. And she got it. Freddie's lips were lightly kissing hers back. Sam quickly pulled away and saw Freddie's eyes open.

"Oh my god you're okay!" Sam quickly wrapped her arms around Freddie as he did the same back to her.

"Ow! That hurts." She quickly pulled away.

"Sorry." They both smiled at each other, knowing they just shared their first kiss in a year.

"So, you kissed me?" Freddie blurted out. Sam just nods.

"I remembered the time we watched Snoring Pretty. I said I would love to be her and you agreed. I thought it might work if I kissed you and it did." Sam smiled at him, squeezing his hand gently.

"I'm sorry I'm not some hot princess though." She said, looking down.

"Hey," Freddie lifted up her chin. "You are extremely hot. But also beautiful, stunning, gorgeous, pretty. I'm sorry I dumped all that stuff about me loving you. I just couldn't take it anymore. A year without you was like Gibby back in 8th grade with all those Texas Wedgies. I just really miss you. I want us to be together again."

"Well, why don't we get back together?" Sam smirked as she leaned down to kiss her new boyfriend.