so here's another update! and so quick! thanks to the reviews i got, i didn't know i had em til i decided to update cus i'm not gettin the emails, anyway thanks for the reviews. we start off in Carly's POV then to Freddies and then Sam's. and now! on to you're chapter...


Carly pov.

"You could have told me!" I yell walking into my apartment.

"I'm sorry ok? I just didn't think it was a big deal." Sam says throwing her backpack onto the sofa.

"Of course its a big deal!" I say then calm myself slightly. "Sam, I'm your best friend. I'd like to know these things." I tell her. She shrugs but looks a little uncomfortable. She's quiet for a few minutes before speaking up.

"You wanna know why I really didn't tell you?" she asks. I nod.

"Yeah, I'd like to know why I'm just finding out." I say. She takes a deep breath.

"Well, I didn't tell anybody else because they never asked. But you? I never told you because..." she stops with a sigh.

"Because..." I prod. She takes another deep breath.

"Cus I was afraid you'd stop being my friend. Lets face it Carly, you're the only person who's stuck around without trying to hurt me in some way." she replies. My features soften. How can I be mad at her? She's just so...Sam.

"Sam, I'd never stop being your friend. Ever." I tell her firmly. She's gotta know I'm not just gonna up and leave her cus of this.

"Really?" she asks a sounding a little afraid. I reach out and hug her tightly. She just hugs me back quickly before pulling away and clearing her throat.

"Of course." I say. She smiles quickly before her phone rings.

"Yeah... uh bu-...sure...where?...when?...alright." she says before hanging up. She looks up and offers me a smile. "Uh Carls, you wanna come with me and Tasha to the groovy smoothie?" she asks. I frown. Well hell no I don't wanna come! That tramp is gonna be all over you! And then I'll...what is wrong with me?!

"Sure. Mind if I invite Freddie?" I ask. She smirks.

"Already on it." she says holding up her cell. I force a smile. Great. Just me, Sam, Tasha, and Freddie. Oh how I can't wait.

I hate her. Even more than I did before. She's all over Sam! I knew it was going to happen! Well, alright, so I might be over reacting just a little but...does she constantly have to touch Sam? Holding her hand, touching her arm, sitting on her lap? Alright, the lap thing is pushing it a little but even still...Is it all really necessary?

"So Sam, when did you realize you were into girls?" Freddie asks. She shifts a little and Tasha puts a hand on her shoulder.

"Well...err..." she clears her throat. "About a year ago." she says.

"When you were like...thirteen?" he asks. She nods.

"Yeah, I never had a crush on a guy but...well you remember Mrs. Robinson from gym?" she asks me. I nod not realizing what she's saying. What does our ex gym teacher have to do with this?

"Oh! I remember her. Man, good taste." Freddie says with a sense of pride? Anyway. She smirks and gets this a dreamy smile on her face.

"So! Sam is taking me to the movies Friday night, you guys wanna come with?" Tasha asks. Sam snaps out of it and glances at Freddie.

"Ye- oh! Darn, I really wouldn't wanna intrude on your date or anyth-" he starts but I cut in.

"We'll be there! What time?" I ask. Oh hell no, she is not going to be alone with Sam in a practically empty movie theater if I have anything to say about it!

"Uh, 5. right?" Sam looks to that thing, I mean Tasha, for confirmation. Tasha nods.

"That's right. We're picking the most boring movie so it'll be almost empty and we can make out. Oh, maybe you guys could see that ne-"

"No, we'll stick with you guys." I interrupt Tasha again. She glares at me and I glare back. But I still wonder...WHAT THE HELL IS WRONG WITH ME?!

Freddie pov.

Boy I'm loving every minute of the past three days! First Tasha and Sam start 'dating' and it's driving Carly insane! And today me, her, Sam, and Tasha are gonna be in the movie theater.

"I still don't understand what the problem is." I say to Carly. She's been complaining ever since about how Tasha is always around and how she wants her to get a zit on her forehead the size of Jupiter.

"The problem is she's going to be around so much and then, when we try to get rid of her it's gonna make Sam leave effectively ruining iCarly!" she exclaims. She is so much in denial. It's hilarious to watch.

"So, you're saying that Tasha hanging around will eventually make Sam leave?" I ask incredulously. She's gotta realize how crazy that sounds.

"Well...yeah...no... I don't know!" she exclaims in frustration.

"Hey have you guys seen Sam?" Tasha asks. Carly takes her head out of her locker to glare.

"No and I wish I didn't have to see you." she says. Ohhh, a jealous Carly is kinda hot. Tasha just smirks.

"What's wrong Carly? Got a mini crush on Sam?" she taunts. This girl is good! Carly screeches and stalks off. I wait until she's out of ear shot before laughing. Tasha grins at me before leaning against Sam's locker.

"Ugh! I swear, ms. Briggs gets uglier Every time she asks me to stay after class." we hear and its not long before Sam is rounding the corner. She stops dead in her tracks at seeing Tasha. She's still not used to it.

"Alright, here's tonight's plan." Tasha starts.

"Will there be food?" Sam asks. We both look at her like she's an idiot. "What?! I'm hungry, I skipped breakfast and lunch!" she exclaims. We get back to the scheming.

"While Freddie and Carly are sitting in front of us, I'm going to climb onto your lap and giggle loudly. We'll flirt back and forth loud enough for her to hear and wait for the explosion." Tasha says. Sam smirks.

"Ya know, I think we just might be the next super couple." Sam says. Tasha smiles and kisses Sam's cheek before bouncing off.

"You two will be a mini super couple, but you and Carly, super couple of epic proportions!" I exclaim. She smiles and high fives me, her eyes lingering on my face. "What?" I ask and wait for the insult to come but it doesn't.

"If you love Carly so much, shouldn't you want her for yourself?" she asks opening her locker. "And shouldn't this freak you out or something?" she adds. I shrug and smile.

"Well, when I was younger, my mom used to always tell me that if I really love somebody, then I'll do whatever to make them happy. Even if it's not with me." I say with another shrug. "I really think she'd be happy with you. Plus its better than her dating some pea brained jock." I say. "As far as freaking me out, well when my mom makes me sit through her discussion groups you learn interesting things. Like, you don't choose to be gay. It's just who you are and you, Samantha Puckett, don't freak me out." I pause. "You just scare me." I add. She chuckles.

"Your mom's discussion groups? You really are a nerd." she says. I frown as she starts to walk off.

"Hey, words can be very hurtful!" I yell racing to catch up with her.

Wow. Carly really doesn't like the idea of Sam and Tasha. She's sitting between them holding onto Sam's arm. The movie isn't really scary. It has some surprising parts but that's it. She's totally overdoing it and I'm not even sure she realizes it.

"Eek!" she shrieks when a guys head gets cut off. That was cool.

"Dude, that was so cool!" me Tasha and Sam say at once.

"Ugh, that was disgusting." Carly says. I shake my head when I see her bury her head in Sam's shoulder.

"Uh Sam...could you come with me to get some popcorn?" Tasha tries. Carly glares at her quickly.

"I'll go, I really need to get away from this movie." Carly says hopping up.

"Ugh, whatever." Tasha mutters in mock dislike. I found out she actually doesn't have a problem with us. Just our social standing. She gets up and reaches over to whisper something to Sam quickly before scurrying after Carly. I climb over the seats and sit beside her and her wide eyes.

"What's wrong?" I ask. She turns to me looking like she's seen a ghost.

"She wants to go public." she says. I frown.

"That's a problem?" I ask. She nods.

"She wants to call me pookie." she says and we share a shudder. Hell, that scares me.

Sam pov.

Alright, the movie's over but I'm not sure if that's a good thing. Ya see, it's pretty damn nice to have Carly clinging to ya for about one hundred and elven minutes. It felt really nice.

"Call me tomorrow?" Tasha says.

"Oh Sam! You remember, we have that thing...tomorrow...all day!" Carly exclaims. She offers a fake smile at Tasha. "Sorry Tasha, best friends day out and all that. She'll be away from her phone. Alright Sam lets go, you're staying at my house tonight, right?" she tries tugging my arm. I look at her confused. Best friends day? Did I miss somethin.

"Uh...ok... I'll talk to you Sunday then Tasha." I say. She smiles brightly and kisses me full on the lips quickly. Man, her lips sure are soft.

"Ok, bye." she says getting into her mom's car I didn't even notice at first. I turn back to Carly and Freddie. Freddie is behind Carly smirking at me and winking quickly.

"Gah Fredward! You're havin a eye problem I see. Lemme fix it." I offer and he takes the bait.

"How?" he asks. I smirk widely.

"It'll be easy and painless. I'll just clock you in the eye." I say. He frowns.

"That's not painless." he says.

"It wont hurt me." I say and I finally notice Carly glaring at me. What'd I do?