Freddie's POV
After school, It was time for icarly again. I couldn't believe it was already Friday again. Sam and I have been going out for about a week now. I remember what she told me a few days ago, but I kept quiet and didn't tell anyone about it. Knowing Sam, she would probably killed me if I told Carly or anyone. I figured that Carly knows about how Sam's mom treats her. They were best friends and they told each other everything, right?
Well they sure weren't friends anymore, and it was all because of Missy. I got in front of my lap top and Carly and Missy ran in the studio. We were all prepared to start the show! I have to admit it didn't feel right doing icarly without Sam, now I had to get used to Missy.
Carly and Missy got infront of the camrea and I started filming them. "In ."
"I'm Carly!" Carly said waving to the camera.
"And I'm Missy!" Missy waved too.
There was just something so fake about Missy. It seemed as if she was trying way to hard to be nice, but then again I didn't really know her as much as Carly and Sam do. I don't even know how Carly and Missy met or when they became friends.
I just sighed as they got on with the show. We did a what am I sitting on segment and Missy was the victom. She was sitting on Goofy string mixed with jello. The next segment was 'George the bra' and like always he's not scary.
I couldn't wait till the show was over, I was worn out and I still had to get ready for another date with Sam. I hope that she's not too mad at me, I didn't mean to tick her off, and why would she think that her being abused would make me happy?
The show ended after all the segments and I turned the camera off. I watched as Missy and Carly both walked out of the studio, well Missy did, Carly looked my way and walked over.
"Hey Freddie." She told me.
"Hi, where's Sam?" I asked.
"Well as you can see, Sam and I are no longer friends. It turns out that she writes bad things about me in her diary. I would think that Sam told you all this before she stays away from you and never bothers you again." She explained.
"Oh."
"You don't seem to happy Freddie. This is great news, you no longer have to worry about Sam bullying or insulting you ever again." She went on.
A part of me disagreed, but I couldn't let Carly know that. Now I could never tell her about me and Sam, and about her mother abusing her.
"So you want to hang out with me and Missy at the Groovie smoothie tonight?" She asked me.
"No I can't, my mom wants to take me to the doctor's tonight, she thinks that I caught some disease." I lied.
"Oh." She said understanding.
I left the studio.
Sam's POV
Tonight I got ready for my date with Freddie. I wore a two pieced blue outfit, and some high heals. I can't believe that we already have been going out for a week now.
My cell phone began to ring, it was Missy, I'm guessing she called to make sure that I was still following her orders. I pressed the talk button.
"Hey Missy." I said.
"Where are you and Freddie going tonight?" She asked.
"Oh, he's taking me to a dance." I answered.
"Sounds romantic." She said sarcastically.
I only shrugged. Whatever.
"Is it a fast dance or a slow dance? Cause I heard that slow dances would be perfect for kissing, tonguing and making out." She told me.
I felt myself wanting to gag. "What?"
I could feel her smirking, even though I couldn't see her. "That's right, I want you to kiss him, oh and it has to last for about a minute."
I nodded. The idea of kissing Freddie for a minute made me want to smile..Wait, what?
I hung up the phone after telling her I would do it.
I was ready to go, I went to the dance club with Freddie. It was the same place he went to with Melanie.
He was dressed in his tuxedo again. Loud music was playing and everyone was grooving. He got us some drinks, straw berry shakes. "Freddie?" I said getting his attention.
"Yeah?" He asked.
"Missy called me tonight and asked where we are going, then she told me we have to kiss for a whole minute." I explained.
I could tell that he felt a little uncomfortable or nervous, his face lit a bright pink. "Well okay." He finally answered fidgeting his fingers. I sighed. This was going to be one difficult night.
Another song started. Next to you by Jordan Sparks. Freddie put out a hand and I took hold of it, then we made our way to the dance floor and began to dance like everyone else was.
Two 'o clock and I wish that I was sleeping
You're in my head like a song on the radio
All I know is that I want to get next to you
Sitting here turning minutes into hours
To find the nerve just to call you on the telephone
You don't know that I got to get next to you
The dance was a little awkward at first but then both Freddie and I got comfortable and our dance began to have more emotion in it as we danced to the beat.
Maybe we're friends
Maybe we're more
Maybe it's just my imagination
But I see you stare just a little too long
And it makes me start to wonder
So baby call me crazy
But I think you feel it too
Maybe I, Maybe I
Just got to get next to you
I was calm as I listened to the rest of the lyrics. This song was a great one. Before I knew it, the song was over, my heart pounded heavily, I knew what had to be done next. I moved in closer to Freddie and we both kissed, tongued, and made out.
I didn't think I was going to actually enjoy it this much. I was expecting it to be gross, I mean the last time Freddie and I kissed was like only two years ago just to start fresh.
Missy's POV
I was at the dance club and I saw the entire thing. I had to keep an eye on Sam, how else would I know if she was really doing what I was telling her to do. From what I was seeing it looked like Sam was...enjoying it? They had kissed over a minute, they have been kissing and tonguing for a very long time, and they only pulled apart when they needed air.
My plan to get back at Sam Puckett had backfired. She was falling in love with Freddie Benson... and he obviously liked her too.
The whole deal is off. Sam can enjoy her precious night while it lasts, but by Monday she is going to be laughing stalk.