A/N: Sorry it took me so long to update:) I hpoe you like this next chapter. I'll try not to take so long with the next chapter. PLEASE NO FLAMES/INSULTS!

About a minute or two…or three later, Carly and Freddie slowly pulled apart, opening their eyes. Then after a second or two, they screamed.

"Ahhhh! Why did you kiss me? No you kissed me! Stop that!"

"Uh…I…um…I…I…I gotta go!" Freddie panicked running out of the apartment to his.

Carly slammed the door, love struck. "Is this really happening again?" She thought. "But this time he didn't do anything to make me like him, or love him, or I don't know!" She collapsed on her bean bag chair in despair. Soon enough she fell asleep, dreaming about Freddie.

Downstairs, Spencer, who managed to get back up, started back working on his sculpture. He managed to get some of it sculpted, but it was going to take a while since he decided he was going to make the sculpture in the shape of himself. Then he began talking to it like it was a real person. "Are you alright little sculpture? You can't answer me because only your feet are done, but you still can't go anywhere can you? Now you stay here and freeze while I go to my room and go to sleep now." He snickered at his own little joke. Then he went off to bed.

The next day at school, Carly and Freddie spent all of their time avoiding each other. It was pretty hard since they had every class together and were locker neighbors. Later Freddie decided to put a stop to the avoiding stage of their "relationship", or whatever they wanted to call it.

"Carly we can't spend all of our time avoiding each other. We gave to talk about what happened sooner or later." He told her.

"Yeah I know." She replied. "I've just been scared to say anything about it."

"Yeah me too."

"Freddie, why did you kiss me?" Carly asked him.

"Because when you hugged me, I started to really like you again. Why did you pull me closer instead of pushing me away?" He said back.

"I don't know," Carly said. "I guess it was because I liked it."

"Well so did I so what does all of this mean? Are we boyfriend and girlfriend again this time without any strings attached?" He asked her.

"I guess so. I mean I hope so."

"Okay then it's settled." Freddie said.

"Okay fine." Carly replied back.

"Fine." Freddie said.

"Fine." Carly said.

As they went on back and forth in agreement, they finally stopped and kissed again. They were startled by the sound of the last bell for the end of school.

(RIINNNGGGG!)

"Walk me home?" Carly asked sweetly.

"Sure." Freddie said back. Freddie knew he had no choice since they lived right across the hall from each other. But he didn't want to say anything to upset or ruin his relationship with his new girlfriend.

When they got to their apartments, Carly said goodbye as she went into her apartment.

"Wait." Freddie started, "Why don't I come and help you with your homework?"

"Sure."

They went inside and saw Spencer working on his sculpture. "Hey Spencer." They said to him.

"Hey guys, I can't talk now. I'm in the middle of my sculpture and I can't stop while I'm hot."

"Okay we'll be upstairs." Carly told her brother.

"Okay." He said back.

Carly and Freddie went upstairs to hurry and do their homework, which they finished in about ten minutes.

"You wanna watch a movie?" Carly asked him.

"Sure, how about a comedy?"

They watched the movie and ate popcorn. They were sitting on two separate bean bag chairs about a foot away from each other, until Freddie pulled Carly closer to him. She laid on his shoulder then. About five or ten minutes later, Carly leaned in to kiss Freddie.

Downstairs as Spencer worked on his sculpture, he was interrupted by a knock on the door. It was Ms. Benson.

"Ms. Benson. What can I…..?"

"Where is Freddie?" She interrupted.

"Upstairs, doing homework with Carly." He said back.

With that, Ms. Benson rushed upstairs, ran into the iCarly studio to see him making out with Carly!

"Fredward Benson!" She shouted.

"Mom what are you…..?

"Let's go!"

"Ms. Benson, I am so…." Carly stuttered.

Then Ms. Benson started hitting her repeatedly with a scarf she was wearing!

"I'll call you later Carly." Freddie said.

"Not if I take your phone away you won't. Now come on I have to give you an oatmeal-tick bath."

"Mom I don't have chicken pox or ticks." Freddie said annoyed.

"Then the baths are working now aren't they?" She argued back sounding just as annoyed as Freddie.

As they left, Carly stood there looking confused. All of a sudden, her phone rang.

"Hello?"

"Hey Carly it's me, Sam! What's been going on?"

Carly stood there not knowing what to say. Should she tell Sam the truth? If she did, what would Sam say? What would she think? Or should she just keep it to herself?

"What should I do?" Carly thought. "Maybe I should just crawl under a rock."

A/N: I hope you liked the second chapter to my story:) I'll try not to take so long with updating the next chapter. PLEASE NO FLAMES/INSULTS IF YOU REVIEW. Please write a review!