iBeat up Sam
Freddie POV
The rest of the day went by all to slowly for me.
"Come on! You talked to her for a half hour and your trying to tell us you know nothing about her?" Carly asked
"Well...yeah" I said
"I don't care who she is, as long as you keep her away from me" Sam said
I rolled my eyes 'This is the one time I really relied on Sam's 'I don't care' attitude' I thought.
"Okay come on Sam, we'll find out soon enough. Come we better get home!" Carly said, defeated. 'What did she mean by 'We'll find out soon enough'? Did she know something?' I though frantically.
As they left, I stared at Nicole's number, reading it over and over. Should he do this? What kind of friend am I to do this to Sam? Well, she's not a good friend to me, right? A million questions flew into his head as he exited the school. By the time he got home, he had her number memorized. '781 454 9636' I repeated in my head for the 50th time. "Should I?" I asked myself, aloud this time.
Meanwhile...
"I can't figure out why she would be talking to him" Sam complained to Carly
"What! You think no one could ever be interested in Freddie?" Carly asked,
"Hes already has two people who have a crush on him, one of which he went out with"
"I know, but I don't like that girl! Theres just something about her." Sam said
"Or maybe someone's jealous..." Carly said, with a sly grin
"I'm not jealous! I'm just worried she might try to mess with iCarly, like his last girlfriend." Sam protested
"Sure whatever" Carly said, disbelievingly "Lets get off the subject, its not even our business, anyway"
A few moment later, Carly's phone started beeping
"What?" Sam asked
"iCarly in a half hour!" Carly said frantically
"Well come on!"
They ran out, dashing for the Bushwell Plaza.
A time frame later...
'7-8-1-4-5-4-9-6-3-6' I dialed on my phone.
'Hello' the other line spoke
"Hey Nicole, its me, Freddie" I said
'Hey! So are we still on? Am I still teaching you how to fight to teach Sam a lesson?' Nicole said.
I hesitated. It was now or never. I took a deep breathe, "Yes" I said, not looking back.
'Great! Meet me tomorrow at 'Sir Fence-alot' at 10:30am' She said
"Why there? I replied, confused
'Because its always empty on Saturdays' she said
"Alright then, I guess I'll see you later" I said, trying to end the call.
'Bye'
I hung up, then noticed the clock...
In the iCarly studio
"Hey sorry I'm late!" Freddie said as he ran in.
"Yeah whatever, just count backwards from five!" Carly demanded
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"Okay thats our show, so tune in next week-" Carly said
"For some serious iCarlyness-" Sam finished
I shut off the camera "Good work you guys"
"Thanks!" The girls said in unison.
"So why were you late today?" Carly inquired
I froze. What was I supposed to say? " I-I just...um...lost track of the time" I studdered
"Okay! Why are you so nervous?" Carly asked putting her hands up
"And this is different from any other day how? Sam said with a smirk her face. I rolled my eyes.
The next day...
I walked in the fencing studio and saw Nicole playing around with her phone.
"Um hey" I said getting her attention
"Oh hey, sorry about that" she apologized, standing up
Then she took her sweatshirt off, leaving only her sports bra. (A/N: Don't get any funny ideas, you pervs!) 'Woah' was all that came to mind. "Okay, you ready? Freddie? FREDDIE!" I snapped out of my thoughts. "Oh sorry" I blushed. "Anyway, I wanna see how good you are I want you to fight me" she said simply. "Um I don't know" Freddie hesitated. "Don't worry, I just wanna see what your capable of. Now don't hold back" Nicole put her hands in a defensive position as Freddie took her wrist and dragged her down. Then she kicked his shin, knocking him down. Nicole stood up then helped Freddie up. "Nice work!" "You were doing fine until you let your guard down when you go me down. Come on lets try this again"