Hey,
Thank you for the reviews, especially this one:
''Oh, my god.
I love your story so freaking much, please update again soon! Like, now
maybe? Seriously, I know it says to give critique but the only thing I can ask
is for more Samron!
I love them so much I gave them a name,
I don't know why I want them, but I think I must have some sort of fetish for
jealousy and the couple I want to be together not being together when you know
they should be together, you know?
It's like Sailor Moon - If you watch that, maybe you don't, still - When at
the start they fight but you know they'll get married, and then he turns evil
and, I dont know, I just LOVE that, dont you?
I'm rambling, I apologize.
I'm a Seddier, I must admit, but I just love that they arent together. Like,
in your story, when Shelby came I was like YES, SEDDIE. What happened with the
Shelby plot, by the way?
So, anyway, only critiques would be: More Samron, ShelbyxFreddie (Sheddie?)
etc. for more Seddie.
If that makes sense.
Which it doesn't.
Not really.
ANYWAY
I'm deeply sorry for leaving this very long, pointless, rambly critique, but
just saying: I LOVE YOUR STORY.
-Gen''
Thank you so much I really appreciated this review, it literally made me open the iNewbie file and write this chapter. I like the Samron name :), thanks. There will be more of them but I'm trying to be a bit more patient with it. I get what you mean I think, and that I would ideally want Freddie and Sam together, which is why I'm not going to have them together, purely because it is too common in stories I read and Sam is more like me than Carly or Shelby for instance.
I do get it in a way, and since I saw the first iCarly episode a tiny inkling of me wanted Carly to love Freddie back, but I knew that Sam and Freddie would be better, so I kinda get it. Well the Shelby plot will go further, it's just Freddie hasn't been in it much and Shelby would be training a fair bit so I guess I get away with her not being mentioned really? But I promise, she WILL be in the next chapter.
More Samron and Sheddie (Good name too) will be in soon too.
Once again, thank you so much for this review it meant a lot :)
Aaron.
"Always, all ways", I finished singing. Why? Where am I? What am I doing in the lobby? And singing?
Sam looks as if she's about to cry, which really is not like Sam at all, and Carly looks like her heads going to explode with the smile she's wearing. Freddie's grinning from behind his camera, having recorded the whole thing, which means this is live to iCarly. What is going on? Sam's moving towards me but I don't understand. I was singing my favorite song on iCarly and it nearly made Sam cry, so what's happening now?
"Aaron", Sam started to say.
Aaron opened his eyes slowly, suddenly being pulled from the depths of his dream, wondering what he had been doing, and why. Carly was laying near him, on the guest bed in her room, leaving him with her double bed for a few nights while he recovered. She was deep in sleep so Aaron didn't wake her, but just lay in bed staring at the ceiling, thinking about his dream. The more he thought about it the more he wondered why he doing it, and he could only think of two things:
-He was singing for Carly
-He was singing for Sam
He was then left to wonder why he would be singing for them, and why he would sing over anything else he could do.
"Oh well, just a dream", Aaron muttered to himself.
"What was?", Carly asked him, apparently now awake.
"I, just, erm, yeah", Aaron replied, before laughing.
"Well that made sense", Carly started, laughing too, "What did you dream of?"
"To be honest, I don't know. I was just singing in the lobby live to iCarly"
"Why didn't you want to say?"
"That's not all", Aaron began, before looking as if he regretted saying that, "It seemed like I was singing for Sam. Or you"
"Why for me? Sam maybe but me?"
"It was just a dream", Aaron defended himself, "But why is it easier to visualize me singing to Sam"
"I'm sorry Aaron, it's just you've clicked so quickly together, and you have so much in common"
"It's okay Carls, I do see what you mean"
Carly smiled in return, and then got up and put her dressing gown on, before leaving to get them both some breakfast.
Aaron was determined to be as independent as he could, after all it was his nature, so he struggled out of bed and stumbled into the elevator to go down to the third floor. When he got there he nearly fell out of the elevator, but maintained his balance, before Carly saw him and assisted him to the couch.
"You should have waited for help", Carly told him.
"Yeah but I'm too impatient, and I don't like having to have help"
"Well you're going to have help, whether you like it or not. I promised Doctor Phillip I would look after you"
"Thanks Carls", Aaron replied, smiling.
Carly smiled back and went back to the kitchen, before emerging a few minutes later with two plates with eggs, bacon, and sausages. She handed one to Aaron and then started to eat her own, but Aaron thought she seemed a little agitated.
"What is it?", he asked.
"What you mean?"
"Just ask Carls, I really don't mind what it is"
Carly just looked a little guilty, before looking at her plate and then back to Aaron.
"About me and Sam?", Aaron asked, to which Carly just nodded and continued.
"What do you think of her? Really"
"She's a best friend"
"I know you see her as a best friend but what else?", Carly started, "Basically what I'm trying to say is do you like her?"
"Hey you guys", Spencer called as he ran through the front door, "You seen the time?"
"No, why?"
"It's twelve thirty", Spencer replied.
"Half twelve? Seriously?"
"Yeah, I thought I'd let you sleep as you didn't get to bed until late last night"
Carly leaped up from the couch and ran upstairs to get changed, before returning back downstairs after five minutes to find Aaron pouring himself some punch from the fridge.
"I still want an answer", Carly said, walking behind Aaron.
"I didn't expect any less", Aaron laughed, "Spencer just delayed what I was going to answer anyway"
"And that was?"
"That I-", Aaron started, before being interrupted a second time by a loud rapping on the door.
Carly went to the door and unlocked it, to see Sam bound through and run straight to Aaron, pulling him into a hug.
"Woah, Sam", Aaron said as she squeezed him a little too hard.
Sam let go and then turned to Carly.
"Hey Carly", she started before seeing her hair, "What up with your hair?"
"We only got up about half hour ago"
"Seriously? Wheres Freddork?"
"With Shelby, she's training again", Carly replied.
"How does that girl have so much energy?", Sam wondered out loud.
"Not everyone is as lazy as you", Aaron laughed from behind her.
Sam turned and went to punch Aaron, but stopped herself when she remembered his condition, and that he was still quite weak.
Aaron walked slowly over to the couch and sat down next to Carly, who still looked agitated from before.
"Sam, I just need a quick word with Aaron upstairs", Carly said before getting Aaron to his feet and helping him into the elevator.
She took Aaron up to the third floor and sat him down in the car Spencer had made into a seating area for them, and confronted him once more.
"This can go uninterrupted this time, do you like Sam?", Carly asked.
"Please, this goes no further"
"I promise, not a word more"
"Okay, well, yes I do"
Carly's face lit up, before she controlled herself and replied nonetheless.
"That's great", She grinned.
"But please Carls, don't tell Sam"
"I won't Aaron, I promise you"
"Thanks"
"We better get back down to Sam before she wonders what's going on", Carly finished, before helping Aaron back into the elevator.
"That was quick", Sam stated as she saw them emerge from the elevator.
She was sitting at the kitchen table with a large box of ribs from the fridge, and had already eaten over half of them in the time Aaron and Carly had been upstairs.
"I think they were Spencer's", Carly said.
"Yeah, there was a note on the front"
"What did it say?", Aaron asked.
"Just 'Spencer's ribs, don't eat'"
"So you eat them anyway", Aaron replied before laughing, "Either of you up for watching a film?", he then suggested.
"Yeah alright", Sam agreed, "What film?"
"How about Sweeney Todd?"
"Yeah, great film", Carly said.
The three of them sat on the couch and watched the film, laughing and talking the entire way through the movie, and for Aaron, it couldn't get much better: Carly, Sam and Sweeney Todd.
Thanks for reading, please review, and until I shall hopefully get the next chapter up sometime during Sunday morning.
Cheers,
Zex.