I DO NOT OWN ICARLY.

Sorry for not posting for a long time. School just ended and I had a lot of finals to deal with. Now I'm out of school for the summer and hopefully I can post more often. Well I hope you enjoy this!

22.) Leash: Sam's POV:

I grinned, holding tightly to the leather leash that lay in my hands. People stared at me with a wide berth. I just smiled smugly, ignoring the fleeting looks and whispers all around me. I didn't care what they said, it was the last day of school before summer was here. Besides, I shouldn't be the one embarrassed.

I looked over at Freddie who was standing next to me. His face was bright crimson as he stared ahead with an annoyed look plastered on his face. I could tell her was struggling to ignore the whispers and gazes that were sent our way. I looked up at Freddie with a wide smile on my face. He looked down slowly, narrowing his eyes and knitting his eyebrows together.

I chuckled and stretched up on my top-toes to pat him on the head.

"Good boy." I said, gripping the leash tighter. Freddie made a gruff noise of disapproval.

This was a picture perfect moment to me. I smiled up at my boyfriend, laughing to myself. Freddie wore fake dog ears and I had painted on his face, a black nose and whiskers with black paint. Around his neck he sported a black spiked, dog collar. Attach to that collar was a leather leash that I currently held.

Yes, That's right. Freddie was my pet for a day.

I tugged a little harder on his leash once he tried to stop at his locker. Instead I pulled him toward my locker first. People around us giggled once Freddie made a small yelping noise when I gave a sharp tug. He walked willingly my way, without argument. I grinned again.

Freddie rarely got his way with me. When he did, he had to pay. When he wanted me to do something, he had to do something in return. That's just how I work. No boy will go running my life. Especially Freddie Benson. So when Freddie begged me to go out for fancy dinner date for once, I made a deal. A deal that consisted of him being my pet for a day.

Flashback

"Come on Sam."

"No."

"Please? For me?"

"Oh no. That might work for Carly but it doesn't work for you buddy." I retorted quickly, turning away toward the kitchen of Carly's house. Freddie followed after me, sighing.

"Just once Sam. I'm not asking much." he begged. I opened the fridge and pulled out a bottle of cream soda. I slid the top of the bottle on the counter, popping the cap off. It fizzed slightly before I put it to my mouth and took a swig. I looked up at Freddie who was currently giving me what I call the 'Freddie Pup Eyes'. He stared at me with those big, wide, brown eyes, that were all huge and twinkling and cute. His innocent puppy dog look worked on my sometimes, but not always.

However after getting lost in thought I was slowly giving in to him. Of course, not without deal that is.

"It won't be that bad. All you have to do is dress up all fancy once. Go eat and then it's all over."

"Freddie, I don't do dressy if you haven't notice."

"It's just for like two hours, plus you'll be too busy eating to even notice that your wearing a dress." Freddie offered. I shrugged and brushed past him. Carly was sitting on the couch watching the cooking channel. She was smiling but I couldn't tell if it was because they were making ribs or because she was listening to Freddie and I bicker.

I sat down next to Carly who looked at us. "What's going on again?" she asked.

"Freddie here is trying to get me to go on a stupid date with him to a five star restaurant."

"What's so bad about that?" Carly questioned, looking between us momentarily.

"Exactly!" Freddie exclaimed, sitting next to me and resting his arm on the back of the couch behind me. I slapped his chest and glared.

"Shush." I said quickly. He rolled his eyes at me. "I don't want to have to get all fancy and dress up. Why can't we just have a date at Frankie's Barbeque like last time."

"They did have good ribs." Freddie said almost absently. I smirked and nodded once. He shook his head. "We should have once proper date. It would be nice. Please…" He extended out the word 'please' in a whiny voice. I punched his arm to shut him up.

"Sam. Just go. It's not that bad. Just wear a nice dress or something." Carly explained. "You can borrow one of mine."

"Do I have too?"

"Just do it." Carly said, looking at me sideways.

"Fine." I agreed. Freddie smiled widely at me about to lean down for a kiss. I stopped him. "Under one condition…"

"Oh please no."

"Oh yes." I confirmed with a smile.

"Okay, lay it on me." he rolled his eyes.

"Be my pet on the last day of school."

He stared at me, knitting his eyebrows together. I kept my cocky smile plastered on my face. Before he even spoke, I was already forming the whole plan in my head.

"What?" he said quickly, shaking his head.

"On the last day of school, you have to be my pet. You have to do as I say and all that fun jazz."

He let out a long and fleeting sigh. "Fine, whatever."

"Great. I'll go out on this fancy date of yours this weekend and on Friday, you are going to be my pet for a day."

"What do I have to do?" he asked, fear striking slightly in his eyes.

"Oh you'll see. I'll come fully prepared."

Freddie stared at me nervously and Carly just smiled and shook her head slowly. I nodding grinning evilly. This was going to be fun.

End Flashback:

"Sam. This is so embarrassing." Freddie finally mumbled as I turned the combination of my locker.

"You asked for it Freddie." I reminded. "You got your date. Now you have to accomplish your part of the deal. Be my pet."

"But people are staring."

"Have I ever cared that people stare at me?" I turned fully to look at him once I slammed my locker shut. "I have you as a boyfriend don't I? That itself has people looking at me funny already."

"Ha ha." He said sarcastically, giving me an annoyed look.

"Now as my pet, you have to do as I say." I explained. Freddie groaned and nodded. "Very loudly say 'I am a nub and Sam Puckett is the best girlfriend I have ever had'"

"No!" He argued. I looked at him and raised an eyebrow.

"Ahem. We have a deal. If I do recall I wore a purple dress and high heels to that date."

Freddie sighed and closed his eyes. He opened them again and looked down at me.

"I am a nub and-" he mumbled.

"I can't hear you…" I said cupping my hand to my ear.

"I am a nub and Sam Puckett is the best girlfriend I have ever had!" Freddie spoke fairly loud that now everyone in the hall was looking at him oddly. He blushed. I clapped and grinned at him.

"Good boy." I took out a piece of candy and fed it to him. He reluctantly opened his mouth to eat it. I took a grip on his leash again. "Now let's go to your locker Benson."

We headed toward his locker and already I could see Carly Shay standing by them. She was talking to Gibby who had his locker next to Freddie's. I walked right up to them and smiled. Carly turned to me and grinned.

"Hey Sam." she said sweetly. "Gibby said he would be on iCarly next we-"

She paused and looked over at a miserable Freddie Benson, who she only now noticed. Gibby was staring at him, raising an eyebrow.

"Why is Freddie on a leash?" Carly asked. She must have forgotten Freddie and I's little deal.

"Remember I promised I would go on that fancy dinner date with Fredward if he was my pet for a day."

"Ah." Carly nodding, remembering our conversation last week.

" I am so sorry." Gibby said looking over at Freddie. His eyes scanned over my boyfriend. I laughed to myself.

"Me too." Freddie grumbled. I yanked the least swiftly. Freddie let out a choking noise, his fingers clawing at the collar.

"Now say: sorry Princess Puckett."

"I am sorry Princess Puckett." he spoke in a dead voice.

"Now kiss me." I grinned. He rolled his eyes before leaning down to peck me on the cheek. I made a sound of disproval.

"What was that?" I questioned. "That wasn't a kiss."

"Well what do you want me to-" he began but was cut off quickly.

I yanked downward on the leash, causing his head to crane down to my level. My lips quickly met his roughly. I took advantage hastily by wrapping my arms tightly around his neck and kissing deeply. He grabbed me by the waist and pulled my toward him suddenly. I smiled under the kiss. He began to pull away but I slid my hand down to grab his face and bring it to mine again.

Then I heard a loud horn go off right by my ear. I jumped at the loud noise and peeled myself off of Freddie. His face was surprised by the sudden noise, as was mine. I tried to control my shaky breathing.

"Break it up you two!" Miss Briggs screamed at us. She held her blow horn in her hand and grimaced at us, scoffing. "Oh it's you two again. Benson and Puckett. I should have known." I stared at her with a bored expression plastered on my face. "PDA is against the school rules, if you should know-"

"Yeah, yeah. You tell us every time." I complained, waving a hand nonchalantly. This wasn't the first time Freddie and I got in trouble for PDA. Not even close.

"I don't want to hear any lip from you Puckett." Miss Briggs snapped. I rolled my eyes. "You two can just head off to Principal Franklin's office. Maybe next time you'll make sure to do those things outside of school."

"Whatever." I retorted.

"This is the third time this week." Freddie said as we both were led to the principals office.

"Yeah but it's so worth it." I responded absently. I didn't mean to let it slip. Freddie laughed.

"Maybe being your pet isn't all that bad." he admitted, grinning down at me. I pulled down on the leash so that he was at the same level height as me again. I pulled him toward me to whisper in his ear.

"This isn't over. Remember you're my pet all day." I hinted. He grinned and cocked an eyebrow. "We'll continue this later."

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