Hey! Sorry for not writing sooner. I had finals and writer's block. Both are a bad combo. But I'm back! Read & Review please.
-Amy
p.s. I've forgotten all along to say this but I DON'T OWN ICARLY or anything that pertains to them. I wish I did though….
Sam came back to Carly's place, only to find Carly on the couch deep in thought. Carly was staring at the TV but it wasn't on. So as any good friend would do, Sam went over and tried to pry the information out of Carly even if she had to take drastic measures to do it.
"Carly, what happened while I was gone? I said make up with him, not let him leave."
"Yeah well, he left," she smirked. She reached over and took a sip of Sam's smoothie. Sam narrowed her eyebrows at Carly.
"Now, what happened? Tell me anything and everything!"
"To you, though, it's 'gross' as you say…"
"I think Mama can keep her food down long enough to not puke. So tell me Carly. Quit holding back on me." Sam frowned, shaking Carly by the shoulders. Carly explained everything to Sam, keeping their 'no secrets' pact as best friends.
"He kissed you?" Sam looked shocked. "Hmm…well it's about time!"
"SAM!"
"What? You've kissed him…how many times? And when has he initiated the kiss? It's about time he get some nerve to kiss you."
"Again I say…SAM!"
"What? Am I wrong?"
"I don't know…" Carly sighed in defeat. She looked at her front door, wishing that Freddie could read her mind and walk right in like he usually does. Knocking on her door? Yeah that was definitely a thing of the past.
"The thing of it is, Sam, that I liked the kiss. A LOT! And I know this sounds crazy but.."
"You want to be his girlfriend."
"Yeah I do. But last time I wanted to, he said he was foreign bacon?" Carly shook her head and Sam's eyes opened widely. She pulled away a little, afraid of what Carly might do when she told her the truth.
"I told him about the bacon. I told him your love was probably not real. I told him to savor it because it won't last.""You did…what?" Carly was shocked, to say the least. Her own friend had told the guy she liked that they shouldn't be together basically. "Why would you do that?"
"I was looking out for you!"
"No you weren't."
"Yes, I was."
"No."
"Yes."
"No!"
"Yes!"
"NO!"
"YES!"
"Shut up both of you!" Neither had noticed Freddie come in. "Why are you fighting now?"
"Freddie, so this is…"
"YOU CANT TELL HIM!" Carly put a hand on Sam's mouth. "Are you crazy?"
"Why cant we tell him? He needs to know."
"No he doesn't."
"Yes he does."
"No."
"Yes."
"No."
"Yes."
"Do I have to tell you to shut up again? What do I need to know Sam?" He pointed at her, motioning for her to tell him what's going on. She smiled widely at Carly and laughed when she saw Carly clenching her fists. "Sorry nub, can't tell you. Carly will kill me. I'll see you guys around!" And she ran out of the door as quickly as she could. Carly got up, trying but failing to stop Sam. Freddie took her hand and made her look at him.
"Now what is going on? Carly, tell me." She frowned, avoiding eye contact with him.
