A/N- Here is chapter 3! Thank you SO, SO, SO much for the lovely comments! I will try to update sooner. I live in Australia and we have only a week left of school left!

You know by now that I don't own iCarly

Chapter 3

Sam's POV

It has been three days since I had prank called Freddie and between those three days I haven't seen Freddie once!

I was starting to get worried and I could tell Carly was too. It was Tuesday morning and school was going to start very soon. Carly was pacing up and down and I was leaning against my locker stuffing ham in my mouth. "Where is he?" Carly asked franticly, "Freddie never misses two days of school in a row!"

"Well the last time I talked to the nub was when I prank called him on Friday night," I said to Carly.

Carly spun around to me, "What did you say?"

"The last time I spoke to him was on Friday night when I prank called him,"

"About," she motioned me to continue.

"I pretended that I was his dad and that I wanted to come back," I shrugged, it was no big deal, I just prank called him and man did I get a good reaction.

Carly looked at me blankly, "WHAT?" she suddenly yelled, giving me a surprise, "Why did you do that?"

I was now confused, "What? What did I do wrong?"

"You brought up his dad!" she shouted at me. I still didn't know what she was getting at. She sighed, "You know Freddie's sensitive about his father. He doesn't even know why he left!" She yelled at me.

I didn't get what the big deal was. "Well it was just a joke and the nub should know that his dad is never coming back," I argued back, trying to prove my point.

"That doesn't mean you can just ring him up and tell him that!" She exclaimed.

"Well how do you know he's just sick or something and what I had said didn't bother him?"

Carly gave me her look, "Do you remember what happens every Fathers' Day? He just stays in his apartment and mopes."

"I don't have my father on Fathers' Day either and I don't lock myself up in my apartment sulking!"

Carly paused for a moment, thinking, "What didhappen to you dad?" Carly asked.

I looked at the floor shaking my head. "I don't really like to talk about him." Carly shrugged it off before going back to her point.

"When school finishes, you and I are going to Freddie's apartment and you are going to apologise," she ordered with her hands crossed over her hips.

"No can do Shay, my mum just bought a new TV, gonna smash the old one with a baseball bat."

"Sam," she warned. I ignored her; I slammed my locker shut and started walking away. "Where are you going?" She shouted over my shoulder.

"Class," I called, not bothering to turn around. That was the only way to get away from her, she was making me apologise. No way! Momma ain't gonna apologise to a dork.

"But you never go to class before the bell rings,"

"Bye!" I shouted over my shoulder before running off. I saw her shaking her head, before I ran around the corner to class.

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