Infect
"So, I think we should do our blindfolded egg race before the trampoline bit," Carly said as her and Freddie sat in her living room planning out the next iCarly. "That way we'll have time for Gibby to eat the carton of radishes."
"Sounds good," Freddie said, typing this into his computer. "We've got next weeks show planned."
"Yeah, no thanks to Sam," Carly pointed out. "Where is she? I told her to be here by noon."
"And I reminded her when I dropped her off at her house after we went out to dinner last night," Freddie nodded. "She isn't answering any of my texts…I'm starting to think maybe we should go over there and-"
The Shay's door suddenly flew open to reveal Sam. "You," she hissed at Freddie.
"What?" Freddie answered, instantly moving behind Carly for protection.
"You-You infected me with your nerdieness!" she exclaimed, making a lunge for her boyfriend's collar. "I'm going to kill you, Benson!"
"Sam, we don't kill our boyfriends!" Carly said, grabbing Sam to hold her back from Freddie. "And what do you mean by he infected you?"
"You want to know why I missed the iCarly meeting?" she yelled, still staring daggers at Freddie, who looked positively terrified.
"Um, sure, why?" Carly asked.
"Because, I was watching T.V. at four this morning because I couldn't sleep, and guess what I found on?"
"What?"
"Galaxy Wars! The entire trilogy was on! I started to change the channel, but I couldn't do it!"
"Wait," Freddie said, regaining his composure. "You're telling me that you sat and watched the eight hour trilogy without being forced or coerced with bacon?"
"It's your fault!" she screamed, grabbing his arm and twisting it into a very painful position.
"Ah! Sam! You're hurting me!"
"Ever since I started smacking lips with you, I've been more and more into that stupid sci-fi stuff!" She released Freddie, but continued to advance on him in a menacing way. "Plus, you know what I got on our last math test? A B! You wanna know why? Because I studied! Sam Puckett doesn't study! Or watch Galaxy Wars! Look what you've done to me!"
"You like Galaxy Wars," Freddie said, grinning. "Admit it."
"Don't sas me, Fredwad," she snapped.
"You liked it," he repeated, all fear lost. "What was your favorite part?"
"You're asking for it."
"Come on, tell me."
"The part when Lou Groundrunner found out that his father was-" she quickly covered her mouth with her hands, refusing to say anymore.
"Wow, Sam, I would've never figured you would end up being a fan of that movie," Carly said.
"What happened to me?" Sam asked fearfully.
"Face it, Puckett," Freddie laughed, putting his arm around her. "I'm rubbing off on you."
"No!"