Hola people! I hope you guys are enjoying this story!

Disclaimer: This is getting so old now, and I haven't been doing this for long, I just don't iCarly ok! Just leave me alone! **runs off screaming and crying**

(SPOV)

I hate school more than ever now. Everyone was giving me dirty looks. I don't even know why they care so much; I bet some people at school have French kissed or made out before, why would it matter if I did. Even though I didn't make out with Freddie, I kind of wish I did.

"Hey Princess Puckett, deep in thought?" It was Freddie, with his amazing, stupid smile of his.

"Hey Frednub, not really, just minor thinking." I smiled a real smile and he chuckled.

"Oh, it looks like you were in daze for a while though. What were you thinking about?"

"Just about school, it was tough yesterday; I really don't want to go back today." School started in twenty-five minutes.

"Yeah, I know what you mean. People just don't look at me the same anymore. Even Mr. Howard just into the middle of things and talked right to me in the middle of class about the dangers of making out and oral health. But its school and we have to go, so go get Carly and see if she's ready."

I went up stairs to find Carly in the iCarly studio on the computer.

"Hey Carls, whatcha doin'?" I asked.

"Nothing much, just reading more comments. These comments should really be monitored."

"Yes, yes they should. Are you ready for school yet, Fredward is getting impatient."

"Yeah, just let me disable the comments first."

"Kk." and I walked back downstairs.

****************************Later at school*******************************

"Hey, what happened to Cintia? I haven't seen her since the dance." I asked.

"I don't know, she usually in the library right about now, right?" Carly responded in the form of a question.

"Ok, I'll be right back." I left Freddie and Carly standing there, and I heard Freddie whisper something that sounded like, "What is she doing?"

I looked all over the library until I found a mess of curly brown hair. I walked right over to her.

"Cintia…" I tried my best to have warning attitude.

"Listen Sam, I'm sorry about what happened at the dance, it was my entire fault, I overreacted. I ruined everything. Will ya forgive me?"

"Well, yeah Cintia. You're one of my friends. But you are right, you did overreact and now everyone thinks I'm a slut."

"I know, but you're not a slut. I know that, you know that, and Freddie and Carly know that. All of your friends know that."

"Well, that won't stop Wendy from spreading the rumors!" I was getting mad.

"I know it won't! I want to help you, I really do, but I don't know how!"

"Fine, help me, Carly and Freddie then, we'll think of something."

"Ok, I will."

And with that, we walked out of the library and went to go find Freddie and Carly. We found them at their lockers. Duh, where else would they be. I'm so freaking stupid.

"Hey guys, I got Cintia, she's gonna help us stop the rumors."

Hey, I'm starting to get some writers block, so if you can, maybe you can give me some ideas on where to go in this story, and how long their little problem should last and maybe a new problem will rise. Idk, but all ideas are appreciated!