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"Samantha!" I hear. I groan and lift my head up.
"Huh?" I reply.
"What do you have to say about our discussion?" ms. Briggs asks. How the hell did I even get in here. My eyes dart around and land on Tasha. Why? I dunno. Oh well.
"It's boring." I reply. She growls. I kid you not, this thing growls!
"Get out of my classroom!" she bellows. I shrug.
"Alright." I say. I get up and pass by Tasha and grin. She just huffs and turns away from me and I almost snicker on my way out. I step out the room and make my way to my locker where Freddie is leaning in his. "Ugh, do you really have to punish the world with that thing?" I say nudging his butt a little. He yelps and bumps his head on the inside of his locker. I almost laugh but the bell rings and I'm a little shocked. I didn't think third period would be over yet. Awesome. Only one more class today. I love half days.
"Hey guys, what's up?" my best friend, Carly Shay, asks. I see she finally embraced her hair.
"I told you it wouldn't be so bad." I say. She frowns confused. "You're hair." I elaborate. Her eyes widen and her hand shoots to her head.
"Oh god!" she shrieks. I laugh a little until she glares. "I've been walking around for who knows how long looking like a highlighter." she says. I smile at her and put a hand on her shoulder.
"Don't be ashamed of your pink hair. Love it, embrace your pink hair. Cus it's yours for the next few weeks." I say with a laugh. She groans and leans her head forward laying her head on my shoulder. Ya know, I like this feeling. Too much. I grab her shoulders and push her back so she's standing. She gives me a confused look but doesn't say anything. She just groans and turns to open up her locker.
"Hey Carly, nice hair." Tasha says coming over to scoff. I step closer to her and smile sweetly.
"I did Carly's hair myself. You don't like it?" I ask in a mock hurt tone. Her eyes widen and she looks at her friends.
"Uh...well... I erm... I uh... gotta get to class." she says blushing slightly. I smile and wave bye to her. Carly turns to offer me a small smile.
"Thanks." she says. I nod.
"Anytime." I say watching Tasha's retreating form. I think back to the day she called our web cast uncool and I said I wanna do bad things to that chick...thinkin back, I really do. Really really bad naughty things that could possibly get me spanked. "Hello? Earth to Sam!" Carly says waving her hand in my face. I must've zoned out. I turn to Carly and smile.
"Hmm?" I answer her slightly dazed.
"Where were you? Ya zoned on us." she says. I frown and notice Freddie's still here.
"Sorry the nerd bored me." I reply.
"But I didn't say anything." he says.
"But you're here." I retort. He shakes his head and we make our way to our next and final class.
Ugh, I am so happy school is over until next Tuesday. Teacher work says rock so hard. Carly, Freddie and I make our way to her place. We enter giggling at something Freddie said and find Spencer hangin upside down eating a bowl of cereal.
"What are you doin?" Carly asks. He shrugs the best he can.
"Eatin some cereal." he says like he's not upside down. We shake our heads and go upstairs. Carly and I flop down onto the bean bag chairs. Freddie stands over by his equipment typin in a few things.
"Are we really going to send Tasha a shout out?" he asks. I shrug.
"Doesn't matter to me, it could be pretty fun." I say. Carly shoots me a look and I shrug.
"How would that be fun?" she asks. I frown.
"Well Tasha is the school bitch so why not show half of the school know that she's my biggest fan?" I ask. She seems to think it over and smiles.
"Sure. Why not?" she says. I shrug and we go over a few ideas none of which I'm really listening to.
Finally it's show time.
"And 5...4...3...2..." Freddie counts down and it's time for intros. I step in front of the camera with my sunglasses on and scary voice.
"The names Puckett, Sam Puckett." I say.
"And I'm Shay, Carly Shay." Carly says stepping beside me and cue suspenseful music.
"And this is...iCarly." we say. And the show begins. We do a whole bunch of silly stuff and then it's almost the end.
"And now the end is nearing." I say and cue the aww things. I make a sad face.
"But no fear, we'll be back next week!" Carly says and I cut in.
"But before we go, I wanna send a shout out to my biggest fan. TASHA JONES! Tasha I just wanna thank you for watching EVERY episode of iCarly and being my biggest fan." I say with a sweet smile.
"Well that's it and we'll see you guys next week! Bye!" we start to say until Freddie says we're clear. We all share smiles and high fives but my eyes linger on Carly. Has she always been so...beautiful? She's got very very nice eyes. And her lips are...whoa. Did I just? Nah, that's just me thinkin she's hot. Oh well.
Carly pov.
Freddie and Sam are at it again. They aren't even arguing about anything. At least I don't think so.
"No you are just a-" "Shut up nerd nobody cares what you-" "Are always making fun of me-" "Realize I don't enjoy you're company" I just roll my eyes and sigh. I step out of the studio and lock the door behind me effectively locking them inside. I hear banging after about twenty minutes.
"Lemme outta here!" I hear Freddie yell.
"Yeah, let him outta here!" Sam yells.
"Not until you settle this!" I say walking away ignoring their protests. I smirk when I hear Freddie scream though. That's my Sam Always the violent one.
Sam pov.
I'm stuck in this room with Fredward. I think I'll go crazy.
"Why do you pick on me so much?" he asks. I sigh.
"Because it makes me feel better." I whine. He sighs.
"Do you like me or something Sam? Because it's alright if you do, it's just I don't...ya know like you like that." he asks. I scoff. Then I look at him and see he's seriously asking that.
"No Freddie I don't like you 'like that.'" I say. He gives me a look that says he doesn't believe me.
"But you're always pickin on me and some say that's a sure sign a girl likes you." he says.
"I'm gay." I say.
"And like I said, it's alright but there'll never be anyth- you are?" he asks. I nod.
"Yeah, sorry buddy, but I'm not into ya." I say. He sighs and sits down heavily.
"Well that makes sense." he says. I give him a confused look. "Why you hate me around Carly so much..." he says with a smirk.
"What you sayin dork?" I ask crackin my knuckles.
"You like Carly." he says. I snort.
"No way." I reply. He just smirks knowingly and I just sigh, what if he's right?