iHave a Dirty Little Secret

Summary-Sam and Freddie are happily dating. There is just one twist-nobody knows.

Disclaimer-Dan isn't being cooperative and giving me the rights, so how about I tell you WHEN (More like if) I own iCarly.

A/n I've been reading a lot of stories where Sam and Freddie are secretly dating and decided to give it a shot.

Chapter 22

Sam's POV

I swear the world stopped spinning.

Well, at least mine did.

I'm pretty sure I felt and heard my heart break.

I'm also pretty sure I stopped breathing. I was just staring at Carly, wide eyed, with shock. I felt paralyzed. I tried to speak but couldn't.

Her words rang through my head: 'Freddie kissed me.'

Thoughts ran through my head at a million miles per hour:

'What?', 'Did I hear that right?', 'There's no way', 'How could he?', 'I thought he loved me', 'I know he loves me', 'Why'd he kiss her?', 'She's lying', 'No, she's telling the truth', 'Why?'

'I thought he was different.'

That one kept coming. Over and over. I did think he was different. I mean, other guys I dated just used me to get closer to Carly. I love Carly and all, she's a great friend, but she's always better. She's prettier, nicer and every guy loves her more than me. Guys just think of me as the tomboy that'll break their arm if they get to close. I'm one of the guys; I'm not good enough to date. But Carly is.

I thought Freddie was different.

I thought Freddie was better.

But I guess not. I wanted to cry then run and never come back.

But I can't do that.

I have to make sure it's true first.

Because Carly lied once, maybe she's doing it again; she must not be over Griffin yet.

And she probably kissed him.

I felt myself breathing again and I found the words to say, "That didn't happen."

"Yes it did!" she smiled.

"More like you kissed him," I smirked.

Carly's POV

AAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHH! This isn't happening! I was this close! She almost cracked! AAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHH!

I feel like screaming out loud but Sam would get super suspicious so I decided to play dumb.

"Is there a difference?" I asked. I could tell she wanted to scream 'YES!' but held back.

"Yes, you need to get over Griffin then you should kiss other dudes," she smiled adding, "Even if that 'dude' is a nub."

I almost scoffed and said 'apparently he's your nub.' But held back. Sam plopped down on the couch and turned the TV on.

I can't take it anymore! They aren't doing anything! They must've known they could keep the secret well when they decided to keep this a secret. I almost got them each once. I'm just going to catch them in the act next time it happens.

I'll keep you my dirty little secret (dirty little secret) don't tell anyone or you'll be just another regret (just another regret, hope that you can keep it) my dirty little secret: who has to know?

A phone rang, cutting off my thoughts.

"Sorry, that's Mealanie," Sam lied: that had to be Freddie. She got up and walked upstairs in the studio.

I followed her. She didn't know I was there and I heard her half of the conversation.

"Why are you calling me…and when did you change my ringtone? Really? You're such a nub. Why? Ok. What is wrong with her?" Sam laughed "...well, mama's always right…you got that right…ok, see you there, bye, yeah, yeah, love you too."

'You're such a nub', 'Love you too.'

That had to be Freddie. I ran down the stairs and grabbed my jacket.

I'm going to follow her.

Sam's POV (Starting at phone call)

"Why are you calling me?" I asked him. "And when did you change my ringtone?"

"You fell asleep and I was bored," he answered.

"Really? You're such a nub," I told him.

"I need you to come from the fire escape tonight," he said.

"Why?" I asked.

"My mom saw this TV program that said opening doors is a hazard and gets 1% more germs in your system which is like an extra 0.004% chance of getting sick. So I'm locked in my room until school tomorrow," he explained.

"Ok," I laughed. "What is wrong with her?"

"For once I agree with your idea of complete insanity," he said.

"Well, mama's always right," I smirked.

"And that's why you're dating me," he laughed.

"You got that right," I laughed with him.

"See you in a little bit," he said.

"Ok, see you there," I smiled.

"Bye," he said.

"Bye," I told him.

"Love you," he said, and I could tell he was smiling.

"Yeah, yeah, love you too," I smirked as I hung up the phone.

I turned around and could've sworn I saw someone run away. I shook it off and walked downstairs.

"Carly, I'm leaving," I called, but she was nowhere in sight.

I shook it off and left. I walked to the elevator but it was being slow so I just took the stairs. I heard the faint sound of footsteps behind me. I turned around but saw no one. But I did hear the door to the 5th floor open and close. I just shrugged it off, but was my highest alert. I heard the sound of a door opening again but ignored it. Plenty of people use the stairs, right?

I entered the lobby and Lewbert screamed, "No walking in the lobby! Ahh! I hate people!"

"Oh shut up wart face!" I snapped as I picked up my pace to a light jog. I jogged outside and was about to make my turn to the back of the building when something caught my eye. I saw the reflection of a person wearing a hoodie walking with their head down. I turned around and saw them run into the ally, thinking I didn't see them.

I grabbed my phone and dialed Freddie's number.

"Hey, Sam," Freddie greeted.

"Not now," I said urgently, starting to pick up my pace to a light run.

"What do you mean?" he asked, and I could tell he was getting concerned.

"I can't come over for a while," I told him, turning a random corner; I saw that the person was still following me in the reflection of a rearview mirror.

"Why?" he asked, concern still in his voice.

"I'm being followed," I said, turning another corner.

(This is where the commercial break would come =D)

"You're being what?" he asked.

"Followed," I repeated. "8 letter word spelled f-o-l-o-w-e-d."

"Actually it's f-o-l-l-o-w-e-d," he corrected. "Two L's not one."

"Not the time," I said.

"Sorry," he apologized. "Who do you think it is?"

"I don't know," I answered.

"Where are you?" he asked.

"56th street," I answered. "Why?"

"Come over," he told me.

"To your place?" I asked.

"Yes," he said.

"What, are you insane?" I asked.

"No, just do it or I'll come find you myself," he said. "Take the old shortcut."

"The old shortcut; that's a lot of fences," I answered.

"I know, but it's your only option right now," he told me.

"Fine, I gotta hang up if you want me to jump them," I said.

"Ok, love you," he told me.

"Kay, bye," I said before I hang up. I shoved the phone in my pocket and turned down the old shortcut. The old shortcut consisted of 8 fences to jump. I jumped 7 with ease but then there was the 8th one. I'd lost whoever was behind me a while back, but they were only 2 fences behind me. I was jumping the final fence but my leg got caught. I fell to the ground with a thud.

"Ow," I complained.

I felt pain everywhere, especially my leg. I looked down and it was cut open with plenty of blood. I searched my pockets for my cell phone but it wasn't there. I looked over and saw it lying about 10 feet away.

The person who was following me caught up to me.

Crap.

"Sam!" they screamed, they ran up to me and took the hood off of their head.

Carly?

Cliffy! Sorry, the chapter was getting kinda long. Next one should come later today =D. This story is coming to an end. =( only 3-5 chapters left not counting the epoluge or the outtakes and extras.

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LOVE ALWAYS,

-randomness