A/N: OK, I have to thank Carl Rahl for a brilliant idea! You're one rockin author! And EVERYONE I NEED your opinion... do you think I should lower the rating of this story to T? Anyway, thanks for the great reviews, I love you guys!
Later that day, Sam and Gibby had wet back to Ridgeway and acted like nothing had happened. To avoid the annoying questions from friends, fans, and class mates, they stuck together for the day. At noon, Freddie had decided to go to his apartment to see his mom. She wasn't there so he decided to call her, before more drama came up. He found out that she was in Italy looking for him with Gibby's mom and that she was getting on a plane and coming home. She told him that he was extremely grounded. The rest of the day went by quickly, Carly and Freddie watched a few movies, Sam came over, and they posted those pictures on the iCarly website.
They had went to bed early that night, being that it was miserable and cold outside. Carly and Freddie slept quietly until about six o clock in the morning, when they heard the sweet sound of Carly's apartment door being shattered to the ground. They sprang out of bed. "Here we go" Freddie said and led Carly downstairs hand in hand. When the got downstairs they saw Mrs. Benson yelling at Spencer in the living room of the loft.
"Fredward Benson you get over here right now!" Mrs. Benson yelled. Freddie refused to walk over to her so she ran up to him and slapped him across the face, something she had never done to him before.
"Mom! Don't Touch Me!" he yelled.
She look sternly into his eyes, "Where were you!"
Freddie put his hands up in the air, the way someone would when a cop asked them too, "Spain, Italy, and the Puckett's. What's it to ya?" He asked, extremely mad at his mother.
"I NEVER gave you permission to go to those places!" Mrs. Benson.
"And YOU never gave me permission to get arrested in a different country, but guess what? I FUCKING GOT ARRESTED IN ANOTHER COUNTRY!" Freddie yelled.
Mrs. Benson pulled a piece of soap out of her pocket and shoved it in his mouth, "You watch your mouth FREDWARD and- WHAT YOU GOT ARRESTED!"
"Mrs. Benson-" Carly said softly.
"Shut it tramp!" Mrs. Benson yelled, pointing at Carly. Spencer was speechless and tried to back out of this conversation, fearing it would turn on me.
"WHAT DID YOU CALL ME?" Carly yelled. Freddie spit the piece of soap out of his mouth.
"Oh thats it!" Freddie yelled at his mother.
"You're right Freddie thats it" Mrs. Benson said softly.
"Whats it?" Freddie asked, 'annoyed' written all over his face.
Mrs. Benson put her hands on her hips, "Fredward Benson, go get your stuff together, kiss your slutty girlfriend goodbye, you are moving to Venezuela with me right now. And you are NOT getting away!"
"No" Freddie said simply. Spencer had managed to slip out of the room, he looked a mirror that gave him view of the other room. "She keeps soap in her pocket..." Spencer whispered to himself.
"Freddie, I am your mother and I know whats best for you" she said, her face was boiling in anger. Carly had been sitting on the steps crying. Freddie walked over to her and sat down next to her. He put his arm around her.
"No mom, you don't know whats best for me, because if you did, than you would have realized how much Carly means to me and you wouldn't be trying to separate me from her. Maybe I would have went for a little while if you offered for Carly to come also" Freddie said.
"Why Freddie? Why?" Mrs. Benson said, upset by what her son was telling her.
Freddie looked up at his mom, "because I love her Mom, I lover her so much that one day, I'm gonna ask her to marry me." Carly smiled and looked up and him. She looked into his eyes, and thats when she leaned in and kissed him. They were able to here Spencer go "Aww" from the other room. They retreated and started laughing.
Mrs. Benson sighed, "Well I guess I'm not needed anymore. Good bye Freddie" Mrs. Benson walked right through the door way, without saying anything. Carly stood up, walked over to the mirror Spencer was looking in and turned it around so he couldn't see the room any more. Freddie had moved over to the couch. Carly sat next to him. First it was lips, then it was tongues... whatever it was, it was love.
Later that day, Carly and Freddie were sitting in Carly's bedroom watching television. Carly was brushing her long brown hair and Freddie was watching reruns of Celebrities Under Water. It was amazing that they even showed that show considering David Schwimmer died on live on air.
"Freddie, this show is crazy" Carly complained. She walked over to her make up station and plugged in her curling iron. She wasn't going to be able to use the mirror/ television because of Freddie's annoying addiction to this show.
Freddie rolled his eyes, "Its absolutely hilarious." Carly shut off the t.v and turned on her camera mirror.
"Freddie, what if Alex is just outside that door ready to kill me" Carly said, quite freaked out at the moment.
"Carly, I can ensure you that police are never going to believe us and never going to do anything about this. We can call them a hundred times and NOTHING will get done" Freddie said, gazing into her eyes.
"Freddie snap out of it! What are we gonna do!" She yelled.
Freddie stood up, "I'll kill him myself." Freddie pulled a gun out from under his long shirt.
Carly pulled something out of the drawer, "If you don't mind I'll do the honors." She pointed up her gun.
"I think its so cool that Sam's uncle gave us guns, and we don't even have a license" Freddie said, admiring the gun Uncle Moriss gave them. Carly jumped when someone walked into the room.
"Gosh, its just me!" Sam yelled.
"Oh" Carly said, relaxing herself after practically jumping out of her seat.
"So, what's up with the guns?" Sam asked.
Freddie laughed, "Alec tries to kill us, we attack back, harder."
"Ooo, Mama likes. I'm in" Sam said, sitting on the bed next to Freddie.
"Cool" Carly said, finishing off the last curl in her hair.
Sam looked up at her smiling, "We must celebrate."
"How?" Carly asked.
"With the sipping of beer and such tonight" Sam said.
Carly obeyed, "Fine, but just the three of us?"
Freddie joined in, "Gibby too..."
"Fine than its official, since today is a very special Friday, tonight we will party, at the Puckett home" Sam said.
Before the party, Carly and Freddie enjoyed each others company by planning out a revenge plan on Alex, something that would never fail.
After that, Sam went home to get ready for the night. She knew that EVERYONE, would be sleeping at her place and she needed her mom OUT. Sam bought chips, she downloaded a few more songs on iTunes, and she got her Uncle Carmine to make a trip to the liquor store for her. Sam actually did a nice job with her house, she cleaned it, and made sure every last thing looked nice. Sam called just a few more people than Carly and Freddie had expected, she invited Gibby, Pete and Wendy. To her surprise, Pete said yes, and was looking forward to seeing Sam. Of course, Wendy had given her the twenty questions about the trip before accepting her invitation. When Gibby found out Wendy would be there he was all in, even if it meant jumping out the window of his bedroom to get there. Sam had went the extra mile on the party by getting food catered and delivered, she really wanted to impress Pete.
Sam's mom walked into the room, "Whats this?" She asked, taking a potato chip.
"Nothing Mom, hey, don't you have a VERY important date tonight?" Sam asked, just trying to get rid of her mom.
"Yeah, where do you think I'm going right now? Anyway, Melanie will be here in about an hour for her vacation. " Sam's mom said.
"WHAT? WHY?" Sam yelled at her mom.
Sam's mom walked over to the door, "Why can't you be more like Melanie, happy to see your sister." She walked out the door, slamming it behind.
Sam just rolled her eyes and continued what she was doing. She sung along to the music until there was a knock at the door. "Come in!" Sam yelled. Wendy ran into the room and gave Sam a hug.
"Wow, thanks for inviting me" Wendy said.
"Yeah yeah, just go enjoy before you get uninvited" Sam finished. Soon, guest starting piling in until everyone had come. Freddie and Carly had showed up last, fearing what was going on in Sam's house.
"Nice job Sam" Carly said, smiling at her best friend.
"Yeah, impressive Puckett" Freddie said. Then the party started, the music got gradually louder. Everyone was dancing, drinking and having a good time. Before she was completely drunk, Sam got to catch up with Pete for a little while. Gibby and Wendy talked about school and Gibby's travels, but they definitely got drunk the fastest. The were out of control dancing like lunatics, making out and occasionally passing out for a few minutes.
Carly was actually having a good time. Her and Freddie had a few shots to loosen up, they also played a few rounds a beer pong with Sam and Pete. They had lost to Sam's amazing drinking skills. Carly had danced with Freddie, Sam, and Wendy. She made sure she didn't dance with Gibby or Pete as best as she could. Somewhere in all the craziness, Melanie had come home.
"Oh My God!" Melanie yelled, when she was everyone dancing, and drinking, very drunk.
"Hey Melanie come join us" Sam laughed. Melanie disobeyed, and started yelling. Finally, she just caved in to her sister and had a few shots, maybe not a few. She got drunk faster than anyone else did.
By the time it was four o' clock in the morning, everyone was completely wasted. Pete had been passed out on Sam's couch next to Melanie and Wendy. Sam had gone completely loopy. Sam walked up to Freddie and slid her finger down his chest.
"Hey Freddie" Sam said, winking.
"Hey Sam" Freddie said, very flirty. Carly was watching the whole thing from behind, no matter how drunk she was, she understood what was happening
Sam put her hand on his finger, "Its really loud in here, wanna go in my bedroom, where its a little more quiet, and peaceful."
Freddie snapped out of it a little, "NO! I'm with Carly, I love her. What the hell is your problem?"
Sam shoved him, "Your loss."
Carly jumped in, "Sam, did you just try to hook up with my boyfriend?" Carly started to go down to the floor since she was so boozed. Freddie stuck up his middle finger at Sam and then carried Carly over to a bed, and I guess you know what happens next.
Sam walked over to Gibby and took his hand. She led him to her bedroom, and from there, things just started to go down hill. That night, Sam made some mistakes that just weren't worth it.
Craziest chapter ever, and I'm begging you guys to review and tell me what you think. :)
