Author's Note: Heeey! First I gotta say, I'm soooo sorry for lots of spelling mistakes in the last chapter... When I read through it beore I posted it, I was REALLY tired. I noticed when I read it a few days after that it was a lot of mistakes, but I didn't bother to change it, I mean, you get what they say, right? '' in my usually usual boots...'' hehe, in my usual boots would be the right thing to say :P
But, anyway, guess what day it is today. Yes, it's the 16th. Yes it's a Monday. But it's also MY BIRTHDAY! Yeeeey, I'm fourteen years old today, and I wish for many nice reviewes!
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Disclaimer: I don't own iCarly, but I hope Dan knows that it's my b-day.
iAm Real
Sam's POV
I was sitting on the couch in the Shay's apartment watching Girly Cow, while Carly made popcorn. She was singin loudly, so me and the Dork(ohh, sorry, the Dork and me) could talk privat. I put my feet on his lap and he played with my shoelace.
«So, you're in the band now?» he asked.
«Yep, acoustic and electric guitar, piano, violin and choir,» I answerd proudly.
«So you're not going to sing?»
I thought about it for a second. «I donno, I don't think so...»
«Sooo, you know las night on the webshow, who did you call?» Carly asked coming into the living room.
«Ohh, uhhh, no...no one...»
Knock, knock. We all turned to the door. «Come in!» Carly yelled. The door opened to reveal my mom.
«Mama, what are you doing here?» I asked. She would normally just send me a text that said to meet her downstairs.
«Hey, honey. I came to pick you up. We're going to the airport to pick up Melanie.»
«She's coming home,» I began exited, but remembered just in time to keep up my act. «I mean, ugh, why do I have to come?» I asked in a more frustrated tone. She gave me a knowing smirk. She knew I only pretended.
«Because she's really exited to see you, now come on!»
I heard Freddie groan beside me. «Come on! How long are you gonna pretend Melanie is real? And now you got your mom with you to? You said yourself she wasn't real.»
I sighed. «Freddork, if you don't believe in her that's fine, but I gotta go now,» I said trying to push him out of the way, but he grabbed my wrist.
«Fine. Then you won't mind that I tag along, right?»
I looked back at my mom. She just shrugged and smiled. «Melanie would like a lil' company.»
«Fine, Benson, you can tag along. Come on!» He followed us out of the door with a smug expression. «Bye Carls!»
Freddie's POV
We got out of the Bushwell and Sam ran straight to the backseet of the car. She always sat in the back, 'cause then she could almost lay down. I got in the front seet, and Mrs. Puckett started to drive. I decided to start a conversation.
«Soooo, when I find out Melanie isn't real, you have to admit that we've kissed two times,» I challenged her.
«Benson, we only kissed one time. Melanie is real,» she tried to convince me. I just chuckled.
«We'll see.»
I couldn't help but notice Pam's smug smile. «Freddie, you wanna pick the music?» she asked. I couldn't believe Sam always complaned about her mother. She was super nice.
«Uhh, sure.»
Sam groaned. I made sure to pick something she would like. We sat in a comfortable silence until we reached the airport. They really had this planned out well. We went inside and waited by the baggage belts. Sam closed her eyes and smiled.
«Where is she now?» Pam asked.
«She's just leaving the plane... she's going through the thingy... she's almost at that door,» Sam opened her eyes and her smile grew bigger. «Melanie!» she shouted. I was so wrapped up in studying Sam's face, that I didn't notice that a clone of herself was coming out of the door thingy.
I gaped at what I saw. Melanie was indeed real, but what I saw them do shocked me more. Sam and Melanie ran towards each other and hugged each other for dear life. I thought Sam couldn't stand her. I could hear exchanges of «Oh, God, I missed you,» and «Oh my God, I'm soooo glad to see you,» and «Don't leave me that long next time.» I could actually see tears in both of their eyes. Pam ran over as well and hugged her girls. I couldn't help but beeng touched by what I saw.
The girls let go of each other and I saw Melanie wipe her eyes. Sam looked at me.
«You believe me now?» she asked and raised her eyebrows. I just nodded.
«Hi Freddie, what are you doing here?» Melanie asked as she came towards me to give me a hug.
«I came to prove you weren't real, but I guessed I was wrong...» I answered her and smiled at her.
«Well, yeah..»
Pam's POV
Oh, God. I remembered when Sam came home after she kissed Freddie that night a few years ago. She was giggling like a girl the whole evening. I also remembered when Melanie came home after her date with Freddie. Sam and Melanie had told me about how he didn't believe Sam had a twin. I couldn't help but laugh at the thought. I mean, they were actually playmates when they were too young to remember. But anyway, when Melanie came home that night, she told me about the kiss. But she didn't become all fuzzy like Sam did. She said it was a nice kiss. But she didn't feel anything. But Sam. I don't know. She never told me. But I guess she did feel something.
I knew that Sam and Melanie had a special connection. That's why I asked Sam where Mel was right now. They had done things like that since they were about six. Sent each other thoughts and laughed at something, when I sat there as a mindless goat.
As we drove from the airport, Sam and Mel was chatting and catching up in the backseat, I decided to talk to Freddie a little.
«So Freddie, how's your mom?» I missed Marissa, I wanted to know if she was okay.
«She's freaky like normal,» he answered bored. I laughed at that.
«Come on, she can't be that bad.»
«Well, she just stopped giving me tick baths, and she changed the code to the front door from my room down to 30 instead of 40 digits.»
«Wow, she was never this crazy before,» I muttered under my breath.
«Huh?»
«Uhh, nothing...»
I think it was time for me to take a visit to the Benson's.
Auther's Note: Sorry it's so short, but I needed Melanie to come back, and I needed Freddie to know she was real. I know it was kinda rushed, but it's my birthday, and I've been catching up with an old friend(God, I missed her!). And I've been busy...
Well, bye for now!
-Miss lil'SeddieShipper