Disclaimer- I don't own iCarly cause if I did I'd be rich. But I'm not :(
Freddie and Sam walked down her grand entrance room and into her living room. In the room sat a full bar for her father, a large television, and a large red couch. Across from the couch a big red chair sat on the opposite side. Sam motioned for Freddie to sit on the large couch while she placed herself in the comfy red chair.
He looked at her awaiting some form of an explanation. Nothing came to her mind as an answer. Everything she could have said would be a lie. So she decided she would tell the truth.
"So as you can tell I'm not a neglected child," Sam said.
"No Sam, you seem very poor to me. Poor in character. How could you even think that you could keep this from me and Carly? We never would make fun of you and yet you lie, to everyone," he spat back in her face.
"Hey Oprah? Can you let me talk? Okay so I was saying. I'm not a neglected child. Actually I'm one of the richest kids in Seattle. You don't understand though how hard it is to have money. I mean ever since I was a kid all of my friends were only in it for the money. They never really were my friends just gold diggers. Look, when I moved to Seattle in third grade I just wanted friends to like me for me. So I hide my wealth from everbody. You couldn't be my friend unless you could handle my extremes like beating people up. That's why I don't have so many friends. Carly fought back at my mood swings so I knew she was a true friend. You on the other hand took some time. Listen, we all know you're a dork but you stand to me and are my friend no matter what. So you and Carly were my only real friends."
"So you are so tough and rough because you want friends that like you even without the money. I guess that makes sense 'cause if you have a friend who likes you peeniless and mean then you've got a true friend."
"Let me finish. Jeez you are so freakin' annoying! Anyways, loser, I'm just so touchy 'cause I want real friends. I also don't want people to know about my money because then we would have to spend all of our time at my boring house. Carly's house kicks ass!"
"Thanks for being honest with me Sam. It means a lot. So anymore secrets?"
"I play guitar and sing."
"Are you in the army too? Huh Sam?
"No no more secrets from me," Sam said lying through her teeth. She was hiding her biggest secret from him, that she might be falling in love with him.
The room was quiet as Freddie set up his equipment. Sam was getting changed in her Juliet costume so peace and quiet filled Freddie's ears. However he was slightly uncomfortable in his tights and blouse. He had gotten the costumes for their project from his mother. She was in a production of Romeo and Juliet and she got to keep the costumes so she let Freddie use them.
Freddie silently laughed to himself. He couldn't wait to see Sam in a dress it would be hysterical.
Just then the door opened and Freddie forgot to breath. Sam stood in the doorway in her dress and she looked beautiful. Her normal half up half down hairstyle was gone and her hair just cascaded down her face. Her blue dress fit her perfectly in all of the right places and a large lace was just under her bodice. Freddie turned bright red in his cheaks and had to turn away.
Thankfully Sam was to envolved in fixing her dress to notice Freddie staring at her. The torture he would get from her if she saw would be endless. So Freddie went back to fixing his green screen for the scene.
Finally Sam spoke, "Okay I know my lines so let's do this."
"Alright so lie down like your dead, okay? That way I can cry over your dead body."
"Oh poor Freddie getting all emotional about a stupid play."
"I'll be acting."
"Whatever."
"Alright in five, four, three, two." And Freddie began his scene," Ah, dear Juliet,
Why art thou yet so fair? shall I believe That unsubstantial death is amorous,
And that the lean abhorred monster keeps
Thee here in dark to be his paramour?
For fear of that, I still will stay with thee;
And never from this palace of dim night
Depart again: here, here will I remain
With worms that are thy chamber-maids; O, here
Will I set up my everlasting rest,
And shake the yoke of inauspicious stars
From this world-wearied flesh. Eyes, look your last!
Arms, take your last embrace! and, lips, O you
The doors of breath, seal with a righteous kiss
A dateless bargain to engrossing death!
Come, bitter conduct, come, unsavoury guide!
Thou desperate pilot, now at once run on
The dashing rocks thy sea-sick weary bark!
Here's to my love! " At this Freddie drank the fake bottle of poison,"O true apothecary!
Thy drugs are quick. Thus with a kiss I die. " Her kisses her cheak and Freddie begins to die and with a final breath he dies.
Just then Sam awakens and begins her lines,"What's here? a cup, closed in my true love's hand?
Poison, I see, hath been his timeless end:
O churl! drunk all, and left no friendly drop
To help me after? I will kiss thy lips;
Haply some poison yet doth hang on them,
To make die with a restorative. " Then Sam did the thing she had been dying to do all day. She kissed Freddie and although her couldn't kiss her back because he was dead she still felt a spark. Remembering to do her line she stopped kissing Freddie and said,"Thy lips are warm. Yea, noise? then I'll be brief. O happy dagger! " At this Sam picks up Freddie's fake dagger ,"This is thy sheath; there rust, and let me die." And then Sam took the dagger and pretended to shove it into her body.
"Okay Sam you can get off of me," Freddie said, "The scene is over. I'l fix it up in editing and you were really good."
"Thanks. You were to."
" You know you look great in that dress. It really complements your..." Freddie stopped turning red in the face.
"Were you gonna say my curves?" a small smirk played at the corner of Sam's mouth.
"NO!" Freddie said getting redder and redder with each word.
"Whatever you say Freddie."
"By the way you were really good in that scene. I really believed you. No surprise there."
"Thanks. I mean don't get used to it dorkface."
"Alright, whatever, Sam," Freddie bit his bottom lip," So I have a question. That kiss... did you feel anything?"
"Just my lunch."
"Really Sam, did you?"
"Maybe a little something, did you?"
"Maybe. Maybe we should try again just to see."
"Try what again, kissing?"
"Well, yea."
"I guess," No more words were spoken as Freddie grabbed Sam's waist and kissed her. Fireworks began to explode in each others heads. They finally broke apart.
"I lied," Sam said.
"What?" Freddie replied still dazed from the kiss, " Does that mean you felt something?"
"No. I mean from before when I said I had no more secrets. That wasn't true. I have another one. It goes something like I Samantha Anne Puckett am in love with..."
"In love with who?"
"I'm sorry I can't..."
"It's okay. I'm sure he is nice enough. I'll talk to you later," Freddie began to walk out the door.
"No Freddie. I think I'm in love with you!" Freddie froze at the door. He turned and looked at Sam...
Author's Note- I'm so cool cause I left a cliffhanger! Bum Bum BUM! Anyways I love reviews so review, now. How bout now. Okay now. Just review!