Sam is still lying on the couch. Sam's POV

"Sam! Sam! Wake up!" I wake up seeing a blurry shape in front of my face. Wait, is that Carly?

"Sam! Wake up."
"Whaaa...Carly?"
"You ok?"
"Yeah. Im ok."

I looked around.

"Hey Carls? What's the date today?"
"Erm November 26 2014. Saturday"

Crap! I'm still in 2014. Wait...Saturday?

"Aren't we supposed to film iCarly today?"
"iCarly? Sam are you sure you're alright? We stopped iCarly 4 years ago after you and Freddie stopped talking and moved away."
"We stopped talking? Whaa...Why?
"Eermmm. He said you had enough of you and left for New York to be with his dad. Look you obviously need some rest. Plus, if your suddenly thinking about him. Freddie's coming over to Seattle to visit his mom this afternoon."

Freddie left? Because of me? I teased him a little but I never thought I'd go to far. I gotta fix things up with him today. Wait? Is this it? This is what I am suppose to realise! I cant be too aggressive to people! 2009, here I come!

Bushwell Plaza Lobby. Freddie's POV.

Urgh. I actually don't like coming home for Thanksgiving to visit mom. She still treats me like a little kid. When we go out, she disinfects every chair I'm about to sit on and we never fail to stop by the Pharmacy to buy anti-bacterial underpants. But this Thanksgiving was weird.

I opened the glass door only to see two beautiful girls standing at the lobby. I instantly knew the brunette was Carly. We still talk on the phone every week and I'm actually planning to propose to her next after I graduate. But who was the blonde? Was she who I thought she was?

"Freddie!"

Carly screamed and gave me a hug. I never tire of it.

"Hey Carls. How you doing?"

I pointed at the blonde.

"Who is this?"

She shyly came up to me and waved

"Hey Benson."
"Sam? Samantha Pucket?"
"Fredward, don't call me that. It's really weird."

Wow. I just met Sam? I haven't seen her in 4 years. She's like really pretty.

"Happy Thanksgiving. Hey can I talk to you...in private?"

I nodded my head and Sam took me to a corner.

"Yeah, Sam what's up?"
"Look. I know that I was really mean to you when we were kids and I regret it everyday. So I'm really sorry."
"I'm happy that you're apologising and don't worry I actually forgave you a long time ago."
"Oh good. Well then why didn't you come back to Seattle?"
"Well my dad is a photographer who takes me hiking trips and my mom is a nurse that constantly watches my every move and gives me anti-tick lotion every morning. You do the math."

She giggled and hugged me.

"Hey Sam, you wanna go out for Starbucks after I settle in at my mom's house?"
"Ok. Just you and me?"
"Yeah. Just you and me."

Hey guys. Chapter 3 will be posted either today or tomorrow. And cliche catastrophe, you don't even need to ask. I can't wait to read your story.