Choices Are Made
Chapter 10: Who's Freddie
I don't live in LA and I don't own iCarly (I still have hope though)
Carly's POV
I close my locker, getting more and more impatient for school to be over. I actually really want to get home so I can shoot an episode of iCarly with Sam and Freddie. Yeah, I want it to be a good show but that's not what I'm nervous and impatient about. I have no idea whats up with Sam and Freddie but I do know Sam is being too stubborn. I know I'm the one to always come up with a plan but this is different. I mean this is Sam we're talking about and shes making it a little too hard on me. As I walk toward the front door of school I see Sam grabbing some guys arm, probably a little too strong than someone should be. I notice the pain in his face and quickly rush to Sam.
"What are you doing?" I asked in a shocked expression. Sam looked up from the guy for the first time realizing I was right there.
"This nerd won't give me his fatcake!" She glares at the so called nerd still with a firm grip on his arm. I wouldn't really call him a nerd, he just had too big of glasses for his face and really scrawny legs.
"Sam! You could really hurt him, let him go." Oh, I really hope she doesn't break his arm or something.
"No." She said in a dull voice.
"Sam." I say more quietly but forceful at the same time. She gave me a depressed look before letting go of him. The boy quickly picked up his backpack, mouthed 'thank you' to me and ran, probably as far away as his scrawny legs could possibly go. I wait until he is outside before turning back to Sam. "What was that for?"
"I already told you, I wanted his fatcake," She explained to me again. "Oh and thanks to you I didn't get it. I swear he was about to give it to me." I looked at her in disbelief. I can't believe after everything that happened last night she is right back to being the same old Sam. Or maybe she was trying to go back to normal, and act like nothing happened.
"You have to stop doing things like this."
"Like what?" Oh, yeah like she really didn't know what I was talking about. I shake my head disapprovingly but I know its worthless to say anything else about the topic. I look at her and saw her staring at the ground expecting to get a lecture from me about how violence is never the answer but I might try something different to get her attention.
"Hey, have you talked to Freddie yet?" Sam's head shoots straight up completely shocked at what I said. Whoa, its not like its against the law for me to say that. Her expression almost looks like I offended her in someway, or maybe I did. I wait for an answer and all she does is change her face from offended to thinking. She was probably thinking of a way to change the subject.
"I have no clue who Freddie is." What? Is she going mentally insane. It took her so long to think up something to say and this is what she comes up with. What is she trying to do, pretend that he doesn't even exist? Oh my gosh, that's exactly what shes trying to do. Shes acting like a two year-old, I mean I love Sam shes like my sister but how could she be so stupid? Someone really needs to talk some sense into this girl and look who is forced to do it, me. That's it, I'll take matters into my own hands because obviously none of my friends are smart enough to find a way to fix this themselves.
"You don't know Freddie?" I ask just to get reassurance that she is completely crazy.
"Nope." She says putting on a phony smile. She's not getting away with this, she only thinks that her lies are so convincing but really this lie was so ridiculously fake and I saw right through it.
"Whatever, I have to go. Don't forget iCarly starts at six." She nods but that's all she does. I think she was just surprised that I didn't say anything else about Freddie. I sigh before walking back to the front door. I look behind my shoulder once more to see Sam looking at the ground again. I can tell that shes upset, which hurts me this was the first time today I saw her showing her real feelings, the feelings she hides behind her infamous smirk. I have a plan though and I'm not going to back down now, its too late for that. I step outside and take out my phone. I text Freddie to remind him to come over at six, he simply replies with an 'okay'. I smile to myself knowing Sam will thank me later.
Ahhhhhhhhhhhh! It's the tenth chapter, that's so exciting!
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My favorite part of this chapter is probably Sam pretending that Freddie doesn't exisist though it probably was the hardest part to write
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