Sam's POV

I have no idea what just happened, but it was totally weird. Freddie and I just had a make out session for over a minute, maybe four or five minutes. We didn't keep track, but when we heard the sounds of people gasping, cheering and saying things, that's when we both knew that we got carried away.

I heard this girl say, "Aw, don't they make a perfect and lovely couple?"

Normally I'd slice off the chick's neck, but of course if people saw a boy and a girl kissing or making out, they'd get that idea.

Both Freddie and I blushed nervously as we looked at each other awkwardly. It was just like when we had our first kiss almost two years ago. It's a good thing that none of these kids knew us or went to our school.

"Wait a minute, I know these two, They're Carly Shay's sidekicks on icarly. It's Sam Puckett and Freddie Benson, and they're together!" A kid exclaimed.

Uh oh. I thought. I hope the word doesn't spread, that's the last thing I need is for people to think that I'm in a relationship with a dork.

"We have to get out of here." Freddie told me.

I nodded. I couldn't agree more. "Look everyone!" I said sounding excited. "There's the plain white T's!"

Everyone ran off to find them, and Freddie and I left the club as soon as possible. "Phew." I said out of breath. "That was close."

"Did we just kiss that long?" Freddie asked me shocked.

We were behind the building and their were some bushes. "Thank god that none of these kids go to our school." I replied.

He sorted out his hair and blushed nervously. "Yeah." He agreed.

"Freddie?" I said.

"Yeah?" He asked.

"Uh, that was a nice kiss." I answered getting really nervous and shy about my new found feelings I was starting to feel for him.

"Well uh, should we do it again?" He asked.

That question took me by surprise. "Do it?" I asked.

"Yeah, if that's okay with you." He said quickly.

"Okay." I said.

So Freddie and I leaned in closer and kissed again, it lasted for about five seconds, then we stared into each other's eyes unsure of things, then we kissed again.

Freddie's POV

I can't believe that I was having a make out session with Sam Puckett, the girl who has tormented me since the sixth grade. I was so lost in the kiss that I forgot Sam and I are enemies.

"I love you Sam." I said after the kiss.

When she looked at me in shock, I realized the mistake I just made. She was really going to kill me now.

"What did you just say?" She asked me taken by surprise.

My heart was pounding, maybe Sam didn't hear what I said, that was wishful thinking. Of course she heard me, I knew by the tone in her voice.

"I- I didn't say anything." I answered quickly. Please just take pity on me Sam, I didn't mean what I said, I just got caught in the moment, just let me live." I wanted to tell her.

"Yes you did." She said.

The pounding in my heart got worse.

"Is it true? Do you really love me Freddie?" She asked.

Again, I saw a tear escaping her eyes. She looked as if no one has ever said that to her before, and for once she didn't look like she wanted to kill me.

"It's true!" I said it like I was letting out a secret I kept inside for years.

Sam looked a little... Happy?

"Freddie, You're the first person who has ever told me you love me."

She was crying as she pulled me in closer to her, I told her everything would be okay and we kissed again, it lasted for about fifteen or twenty seconds

I walked Sam home again, for some reason she wanted to get home before ten. We both said good night, and I stared right at the night sky very confused about everything that just happened tonight.

I was very confused. I have been in love with Carly for many years now and wanted her to be my girlfriend since the day we met, and I still do, but now I also like Sam. Who am I truly and deeply in love with, Carly or Sam? I can't be in love with both of them, that would make things to complicating and it would ruin our friendship.

Carly's POV

My whole life is going down. My so called boyfriend was nothing that I thought and I have feelings for another guy, but not just any guy. The guy that I'm starting to fall for, I have known him since the sixth grade.

My cell phone rang. I saw the caller id, that jerk, what did he want? "What do you want Derick?" I asked.

"I wanna get back together with you. Look I'm really sorry for what happened today at school. I want to make it up to you. Meet me tomorrow night at the movie theater." He explained.

I looked around the room and sighed. "One more chance." I told him. "That is all you get, so don't blow it."

We hung up.

Great. I thought sarcastically. Why the heck did I forgive him for. He hurt me once so he could do it again. Guys like him weren't worth giving second chances too, they would only take you for granted. I wanted some one who was sweet and nice, someone who has always been there for me, someone like, before I could finish my thoughts, Spencer came in and asked me how everything was.

"Great." I answered. "Derick and I just got back together.

"Awesome." He said. "I'm going to make another sculpture to celebrate your getting back together."

I went to my room, locked the door and sighed. If things don't work out between me and Derick, I am going to be with the guy who actually deserves me, the guy that I truly want to be with.