Author's Note: This is dedicated to all those who LOVE Gibby! Seddie! AND Cibby! I know I do! Hee hee! Enjoy. Review. Thank you.
Disclaimer: I don't own iCarly and its characters.
RANDOM SHOTS
Gibby's POV:
Something could be possibly going on with Sam and Freddie. Weird.
They are two of the most complicated people you'll ever meet. Or I've ever met anyway. That's not including myself in that group. I mean, who else do you know who walks around shirtless, and dances randomly on top of tables to impress girls?
Me! That's who. I don't think anyone else does that. But find them, and when you do, let me know, okay?
Like I said, Sam and Freddie have been acting more nicely to one another lately. But I don't think Carly had noticed yet. That's why I've decided I'm going to tell her.
I think I'm in love with that girl. She's so pretty and kind and caring… and really cool.
"Gibby," she greets me. "Everything okay? You look a little disorientated today."
That's my girl, always being worried about others. Okay, so she's not really my girl. Yet.
"I'm fine. It's Sam and Freddie you should be concerned about."
"What about them?"
"They haven't been fighting constantly."
"So?"
"They haven't been fighting constantly."
"Oh!" Carly realizes suddenly. "Wow, you're right. That's so weird."
"Yeah." I agree, nodding my head.
Speaking of the devils, there they were, walking hand in hand, like they were dating or something. Weird. I frown, but when Carly looks at me, I turn it into a smile instead. Yup, I have a big time crush on this girl.
"Gib, shut your mouth," says Sam, with a girly giggle.
Girly? Giggle? From Sam?
"Carly, we're gonna be a little late for rehearsal tonight," says Freddie, looking down at Sam lovingly.
Freddie? Looking? Lovingly?
"Oh alright," says Carly, giving in. "This is the last time you do this, alright?"
"Sure whatevs," they say simultaneously.
After that, they laugh softly and then kiss each other. My eyes are almost bugging out of my head, and I can tell Carly is just as freaked out by this as I am. What kind of messed up world are we living in here?
Sam? Freddie? Kissing?
"Carly, wanna go hang at the Groovy Smoothie after school?" asks a random guy.
"Sure. I'd love to." Carly replies, smiling and batting her gorgeous eyes at him.
"What about iCarly?" I ask, hopelessly. "You do own a web show called iCarly right?"
"Gib, Sam and Freddie aren't going to be there. So what's the point?" Carly replied, shrugging.
It was like my heart had been ripped out of my chest and stomped on by a billion elephants. Excuse me for being such a little girl about all of this, but I was a big part of iCarly too. I was always hanging around in case the gang needed a stooge.
"But you've never cancelled before! Why start now?" I was yelling, because all three friends had walked away from me. "Great…"
Then I had a good plan. I knew what I had to do.
Later that day, I found Carly at the Groovy Smoothie, and also Sam and Freddie were hanging out too. Being weird as per usual. Of course, they had never been so "lovey-dovey" before now. I didn't even realize the two had started dating each other. Maybe they weren't even dating. Hmm.
"Carls, what are you doing by yourself?" I ask, sliding myself onto a chair opposite her. "I thought that guy was meant to be here…"
"He stood me up." Carly replied, sadly.
"Cheer up, butter cup."
She smiled when I said that, and I patted her lightly on the arm, and suggested we go do an awesome segment for iCarly. Okay, I'm not obsessed with their web show, if that's what you're thinking. No way.
"Okay, Gib. Sam! Freddie! Get your butts upstairs in five minutes. We're doing a rockin' web show tonight!"
"Fine," they say, again, simultaneously.
Which then brings on another kiss. Weird behavior much?
After Carly unlocks her apartment door, I notice her older brother asleep on the couch. Yeah, another reason why I love visiting Carly's place. Spencer is like the coolest adult you could ever meet. He let me be a boat boy for his boat one time. That was until he found out that boats do better at the pier and not in a car park.
"Come on," she whispers. "Let's get everything set up."
We walk upstairs, and hear the door open down stairs, and some loud laughing and carrying on. With one look, I knew that Carly knew who it was. I frowned, and made my way over to her.
"Carly. I need to do something. And it's gonna be weird."
"We talked about that Gibby and I-"
I lean over and pull her into me, pressing my mouth to hers suddenly. Her hands move to the back of my neck, and my hands rest on her waist, slowly moving to her lower back.
The door opens, and the laughing stops.
"Gibby! Carly!" Sam shouts, and we both step back from each other.
"What's going on here?" Freddie questions, raising his eye-brows.
"Well you guys are dating now, so why can't we?" I ask the both of them.
"Yeah," agrees Carly, nodding. "I mean, it's only fair."
Sam looked at me, Freddie looked at Carly, then they looked at each other and then shrugged.
"Let's do another 'butt-kicking' web show!" I announce, suddenly breaking the silence.
"Okay!" Carly replies, excitedly.
This was not an unusual day for me, Carly, Sam and Freddie. Believe me. We've had weirder days.
