A/N: Hey guys! Thanks for all the reviews and alerts! Yall are awesome! P.s. I don't know much about the places in Vegas except for one or two so just bear with it!

iHeart Vegas

Chapter 3: Vegas Baby!

Carly and Sam gasped and dropped their bags on the ground.

"Oh," started Sam.

"My," Carly breathed.

"GOD," They both exclaimed jumping up and down.

"We are in freaking Vegas," Sam screamed and bear hugged Carly. They stood in front of the Bellagio Fountains, their jaws dropped, squealing and jumping like idiotic little girls.

They went into the hotel and had a pretty decent suite. Carly took a quick shower and was in her bra and underwear doing her hair while Sam jumped in the shower.

Meanwhile, Freddie and Gibby got out of their cab and stared at the Bellagio Fountains.

"DUUDE," Gibby yelled pumping his fist in the air.

Freddie screamed, "Woo Hoo," getting real stoked.

They headed into the hotel and got their room keys. When they got into the elevator, there was a bunch of girls there wearing crazy scarves and all holding drinks in their hands.

"Heyyyy ladies," Gibby smiled walking into the elevator.

Freddie smiled at the girls and walked in.

"So," started one of the girls, "my friend here is about to get married and she is on a scavenger hunt for her bachelorette party. Next on the list is to kiss 2 masked men." She smiled making eyes at Freddie and Gibby.

"We don't have masks," Freddie replied. She pulled 2 masks out from a bag and smiled seductively at Freddie.

"I stand corrected," he smirked while the girls put masks on both him and Gibby.

Freddie and Gibby both got a kiss from the bride-to-be and went on their way to their rooms.

"You have a very lucky fiancee," yelled Gibby as the elevator doors closed and the girls giggled.

The masked friends walked into their suite and put their bags down. Freddie went straight to the kitchen and poured himself a glass of water. "Gib, you want some water," Freddie asked as Gibby made his way to the bedroom.

"Yea sure," Gibby yelled back while taking his pants off so he was just in his boxers, "Ah...much better."

Gibby looked at his reflection on the TV and liked the way he looked in the mask. He ran his hand through his hair and suavely said, "Gibaaayy," toward the image.

Gibby thought he heard the shower running which made him suspicious. Gibby opened the door to the bathroom and was greeted by a surprised Carly.

Carly's eyes widened in fear when she saw a masked man at the door. She screamed her head off which made Gibby scream and startled a still showering Sam. Sam looked over and saw why Carly was screaming. She quickly tried to finish getting the shampoo out of her hair so she could get out of the shower and help Carly.

Carly did not need any help, however, as she punched Gibby in the stomach and pushed him onto the bed trying to smother him with pillows. Gibby gasped for air while trying to yell for Freddie.

Freddie, in the other room, thought he heard some girl screaming, "Hey Gib, did I ever tell you that you scream like a girl," Freddie said heading toward the bedroom to check on Gibby.

Sam, now done rinsing off, jumped out of the shower, pulled a towel around herself, and grabbed the curling iron ready to pounce on the bed with Carly to help her pound this guy. But then another masked man walked in.

"AHHHH," Sam yelled charging at the man, her wet long hair flinging everywhere.

Freddie's eyes widened and he put his arms up defensively but was knocked onto the bed where Gibby was.

Carly and Sam continued screaming and beating the guys.

"What," Gibby asked between gasps and blows, "is happening?"

Freddie looked up at the blonde and recognized her.

"Holy crap," he gasped, "SAM?"

Sam was startled by the stranger saying her name. She quickly tore Freddie's mask off and yelled, "FREDDIE?"

Carly was still trying to choke Gibby when Sam stopped her and pulled Gibby's mask off. Carly looked down and was startled, "GIBBY?"

Gibby gasped for air and yelled, "Air! I need AIR!"

Sam and Carly just stared at them wide eyed, still on top of both Freddie and Gibby.

Freddie noticed Sam was just in a towel. "Hey, since we're already on the bed might as well take the towel off," Freddie said smirking up at Sam.

"Ugh! You're a perv," Sam scoffed climbing off of Freddie. Freddie just smiled and watched her walk away into the bathroom.

Carly climbed off of Gibby and had an angry look on her face. She ran into the closet and slipped a dress on real quick before storming back to yell at the two nubs on the bed.

"What the heck are you guys doing? You guys scared the crap out of us! Why did you have masks on," she yelled angrily.

"Look, Carly," Freddie started, "obviously the hotel made a mistake. We just need to go talk to them. Easy fix."

"And we had the masks on because some hot girls put them on us in the elevator," Gibby interjected with a goofy grin on remember the elevator full of girls.

"Ew," Carly said coldly glaring at Gibby. The door to the bathroom opened and a scowling Sam walked out in a tight blue dress. Carly decided to finish getting ready and walked into the bathroom.

"Mm, I never thought I would ever see Sam Puckett in a dress," Freddie said smirking at her.

Sam rolled her eyes and went back to the closet to search for shoes. Carly finished up and did the same.

"Let's go to the living room," Carly said glaring at a pant less Gibby.

The boys followed the girls to the living room and Freddie poured the girls some water too.

"What are you girls doing here," Gibby asked first.

"Gibby, go put some pants on," Sam scoffed with a disgusted look on her face.

"Don't act like you don't want some of this," Gibby said standing up and doing a silly dance. Sam scoffed, Carly pretended to throw up, and Freddie motioned for him to go.

"We were here first," Carly said answering Gibby's question.

"Yea, we got that," Freddie remarked, "He meant what are you guys doing doing here, in Vegas."

"You don't need to know," Sam quipped taking a sip of her water. Freddie saw a flash of sadness in her eyes but ignored it.

"It's been forever since we last saw each other," Carly said smiling at Freddie, "How have you been?"

"Um, good. Real good," Freddie replied unenthusiastically. Sam saw a flash of sadness in his eyes but ignored it.

Gibby came back in with pants on. "So," he started as he sat next to Freddie across from the girls, "it's been a while huh? What like 10 years since we last saw each other? Crazy how after college people can lose touch. Kinda nice to have the iCarly gang back together." Gibby smiled happily.

"Yeaaa," Sam and Carly replied sarcastically. "We need to go fix the room mix up. I didn't miss you guys THAT much." Carly said standing up.

They all headed down to the lobby. Sam had an angry glare on as she fixed her eyes on the man behind the counter. "I'll fix this," Sam said with determination.

"Hi," Sam began as the man looked up at her, "It seems you guys have had a mix up. You see those two guys over there?" Sam pointed at Freddie and Gibby, "Well they were put in our room and scared the crap out of me and my friend. Pretty sure they are not supposed to be in our room. Now, I know you're gonna try and tell me that there is no other openings but I know that's not the case. So why don't you type stuff on your little computer and get us suites that are so nice that it'll turn my day right back around," Sam finished harshly.

The guy gulped and handed over 4 new room keys. Sam smirked at him before turning to her friends. "Penthouse Suites," she said triumphantly handing them all their keys.

"Duude," Gibby said pumping his fist in the air. Carly rolled her eyes at him.

"That's it?" Freddie asked challenging Sam, "Watch this." He walked back to the guy behind the counter. "Hi," he started, "I see you met my friend over there." He motioned at Sam.

"Oh yea. The scary lady," the guy replied back.

"You know, a man of your caliber deserves some respect. I am very sorry for her behavior. It's just me and my other friend," Freddie pointed at Gibby, "Well, we don't have much in our pockets, if you know what I mean, and we were hoping to have a good weekend. Well enough of my whining. Just wanted to say sorry and that I wish I were as cool as you. I mean I'm sure a man of you're caliber has some pretty good perks."

The guy behind the counter smiled and boldly pulled some passes out for Freddie. "Oh, I got perks." He smiled confidently and motioned for Freddie to leave quickly.

Freddie turned around and showed off the VIP passes.

"AW YEAH!" Gibby yelled doing another silly dance. Carly scoffed disgustedly and walked past him.

The foursome headed out of the hotel and into the limo that one of Freddie's passes had gotten them.

"So why don't we all hit some clubs, get a lotta drinks, then head back to the room," Gibby said seductively pulling his arm around Carly.

Carly squirmed away and coldly replied, "If I could make someone die with my mind, it would be you."

"My mom thinks I'm awesome!" Gibby yelled defensively.

"You wouldn't know awesome if it sat on your face," Carly replied meanly sitting the farthest away she could from Gibby in the limo.

"Excuse me, stripper, but you are kinda a disgusting skank!" Gibby yelled at Carly and she pretended she couldn't hear him.

Freddie laughed at Gibby and Carly's bickering and wondered why him and Sam hadn't been fighting very much. He knew it had been 10 years since they last saw each other but they always fought. He looked over at Sam who had been on her phone the whole entire ride. He looked over her shoulder and saw that she was making a to do list and putting events into her calender.

"Man, when did you become so organized," Freddie taunted.

"Mind your own business, nub." Sam shoved him away from her.

"Someone's become uptight," Freddie retorted at her. Sam glared at him.

"Ok, driver you can stop right here," she yelled as the limo pulled to a stop. "Not that it hasn't been fun but me and Carls have to plan out our map on the strip," Sam snapped, checking her phone for the time and getting out of the limo followed by a grateful Carly.

"Wow, did you just make a plan to make a plan?" Freddie yelled poking his head out of the sunroof.

Sam turned around and narrowed her eyes at him. "What?" She seethed.

"You know I'd bet you'd look great with your hair down," he replied, smirking at her.

"My hair is down!" she stated annoyed.

"Then why don't you come with us?" he challenged her. Sam narrowed her eyes at him again and images of Josh flashed through her mind. Carly stood behind her muttering, "Don't do it, Sam. Don't do it," over and over again with her fingers crossed.

Sam smirked and walked back to the limo. Carly reluctantly followed.

The limo went on and stopped in front of a nice restaurant. The foursome got out and went in.

They got a nice table in the balcony due to Freddie's passes.

"We need to start drinkin," Gibby exclaimed calling for the waiter.

After dinner and a couple shots, the gang was starting to loosen up. Gibby and Carly got up and started to walk around the balcony.

Gibby caught site of two babes and tried to smooth talk them. "Heyyy ladies," he started, "ever meet a man who invented hip hop? Well now you have." Gibby smiled at them seductively while pointing at himself with his thumbs.

"You never invented hip hop," Carly remarked. The two girls looked at Gibby disgustedly.

"Ok, did I invent hip hop? No. But I was there." Gibby said trying to save face.

"He's married," Carly said to the girls adding emphasis on the word 'married'.

"This is my LESBIAN sister," Gibby retorted back pointing to Carly, "Tell em about your softball team, huh sis? Tell em about your softball team!"

Carly rolled her eyes and the two girls got up and walked away.

Back at the table Sam and Freddie were finishing up another round of shots.

"So...what brought you here to this wonderful city?" Freddie asked Sam.

"Oh, you know, just kicking back, being spontaneous and fun, you know just letting loose," Sam replied, "What about you?"

"Oh, you know, just here on important business...for my business," Freddie said unconvincingly.

"Uh huh," Sam replied, not convinced as a waiter brought another round of drinks to the table.

"Actually," Freddie started, "I just got fired," he said grabbing a glass and holding it up, "so cheers."

Sam looked at him and sighed, "Well I just got dumped, so cheers." They both took a sip.

"Did I mention I got fired by my father?" Freddie said sharply.

"Did I mention my boyfriend dumped me at a surprise party I threw him while all our closest friends hid in the darkness?" Sam replied.

"Yea you win," Freddie said holding his glass up and they downed their drinks.

The night slowly started getting crazier and crazier as the gang got drunker and drunker and started going around the city.

Soon Freddie and Sam were so plastered that they were just straight up laughing at everything.

They looked over at Carly and Gibby who were ferociously making out in the limo.

The limo stopped in front of another hot spot and Freddie got out first offering his hand to Sam who fell on top of him. They laughed hysterically still tangled up on the ground.

"You know I've never felt this close to you before, even when we were growing up," Freddie said looking up at Sam.

"You are really close to me!" she responded and they exploded into another fit of laughter.

Suddenly, Gibby and Carly ran out of the limo laughing their heads off, "Race ya!" Carly yelled followed by a shirtless Gibby, "Come on slow pokes!" Gibby yelled towards Sam and Freddie.

Sam and Freddie clumsily got up and ran after them.

When they walked in, Carly somehow had a camera in their face and Gibby put a veil on Sam's head.

"Presenting," Gibby announced drunkenly, "Prince William and Kate on their wedding day!"

"Woo hoo!" yelled Carly holding the camera up to their faces.

Sam and Freddie just cracked up and saw a chapel and ran in. Carly and Gibby ran in laughing behind them.

Sam and Freddie walked down the aisle and stood cracking up through the entire ceremony where Carly and Gibby stood beside them pretending to be their witnesses and turning around to puke a couple times.

The foursome left the chapel after the ceremony laughing hysterically and barely even able to walk out.

When they got back in the limo, Carly and Gibby started ferociously making out again and Sam and Freddie found it entertaining as crap.

When they arrived at the hotel, Sam and Freddie got out of the limo but Carly and Gibby were busy so they just left them. As soon as they got in the elevator, their giggles came back and they ended up falling to the ground just laughing their heads off.

When the elevator doors opened to their floor, they stumbled out and somehow found Sam and Carly's room. They stood in front of the door as Sam tried to find her room key in her purse.

While she dug in her purse, Freddie blurted out, "You know, I never thought I would say this, but I am so glad I got to spend my night with you, Sam. You seriously made it one of the best nights of my life. You were the last person I would have ever thought would make me feel better and have a blast with!"

"I know right? Sam replied finally finding her room key. She opened the door and they walked in. "And the great thing is that you are the LAST person I would EVER sleep with!" she almost yelled happily.

Suddenly, they both lunged at each other and started making out ferociously. They left a trail of clothes from the living room to the bedroom and the rest of the night became a complete blur.

A/N: Long one! Let me know what you think!