Hey everyone. Thanks to those who reviewed and added this story to their favorites. It puts a smile on my face when I check my email and it says that someone added this story to their favorites. I also wrote a one shot, Fly. I wrote it out of inspiration cause I wasn't feeling too happy at the time.

I really don't know where I am going with this story. I have the MAJOR important parts figured out but I'm not quite sure what to do in between so everything in this chapter is just off the top of my head.

So who saw the commercial for iQuit iCarly? Personally, I am VERY anxious to watch it. Being the hardcore Seddie "shipper" I am, I get the feeling Freddie might go against Sam as well. There is a lot of discussion going on about this. Well, whatever happens, I'm sure someone will make a great fanfiction out of this special.

So here is chapter two of iDavid.

iDavid

CH2: Bonding

I was at the Groovy Smoothie. It was my first tutoring session with Freddork and I wanted to get him something as a way of saying thanks for the help. I know I come off as some sort of bully who doesn't care about school and only likes to eat. Well if this was freshman or sophomore year then that statement would be true. I don't think I ever saw myself wanting to succeed in school. But here I am, in line at the local smoothie joint, waiting to get my beverage so I can go get my studying on. I still haven't told Freddie why I wanted him to tutor me. I think he was more surprised at the fact that I actually wanted to do something school related then asking HIM of all people for help. Well, there is a first for everything right?

T-Bo finally handed me my two smoothies, only to ask me if I wanted to buy tomatoes, "You want some tomatoes? I'll sell you the stick for five bucks." I rolled my eyes at him. He knows me well enough to know that I was never even remotely interested in buying his silly little products on a stick. "Don't start with me!" I yelled and he just walked away, asking other people if they wanted to buy his tomatoes.

I went to grab some napkins and straws when I saw a familiar, very attractive figure grabbing some napkins as well. It was David. I have developed quite the crush on him. Ever since last week when he gave me back my Slim Jim after he won it from me. He was so generous, always working with me in Biology, always sharing his snacks with me. I was beginning to think that he might like me as well but I know I have terrible luck when it comes to guys so I never asked him if he wanted to hang out. I felt like such a fangirl around him. He was so cute. He wasn't like those dreamy guys in the movies with the perfect hair and a smile that can melt millions of hearts in a second. He had such a simple style, like he didn't even try to look good every morning and he still looked gorgeous to me.

I looked at him for a few seconds before turning around, walking towards the door.

"Sam?" I stopped and smirked to myself before I turn around to see David standing behind me.

"Hey David, what are you doing here?" I asked trying to not sound like a love struck girlie girl.

"Oh nothing, I just wanted to try those delicious looking tomatoes over there." He said in a very sarcastic tone as he pointed at T-Bo, who was desperately trying to sell his freaking tomatoes.

I couldn't help but laugh. Not only at his lame sarcastic joke, but at poor T-Bo. "Ha! Good one. But really what's up?"

"I just wanted to grab a smoothie before going home. You?" he started walking towards the door and I followed.

We stopped outside, right in front of the Groovy Smoothie and I answered. "Same. Just grabbing some smoothies before my tutoring sesh with Freddie. Math is NOT my best friend and I could all the help I can get."

"Ah, I see," he answered before I noticed that he had his head down, looking at his worn out Converse. "Would it be helpful if I walked you to Freddie's?"

I looked at him surprised. I don't know if he did it out of kindness or if he was interested in me but I can't let this opportunity slip. I like him and any chance I had to spend time with him outside of class, then I will jump at it. "Sure no problem. His apartment is only 15 minutes from here."

We started walking and it was very awkward at first. I was looking the other way, not knowing what to say. I quickly turned my head so that I was looking at him and he was also looking the other way. I did not want to spend fifteen minutes with this guy in pure silence. "Soooo...," I started

"Soooo..." he responded. Okay I really like the guy but if our conversations outside of Biology were going to be like that, then I don't want to bother trying to desperately make him talk.

"How's iCarly doing?" He finally managed to grow a pair and say something interesting.

"Pretty good. We are having a back to school special in two days. We will be doing some crazy bits with school supplies and a silly play about a teacher and her pet hamster." I heard him chuckling. This was good. This conversation was finally going somewhere.

"That's awesome. I try to watch iCarly when I can. I don't have a computer so I manage to watch it when I hang out at my buddie's house." He smiled at me.

"Do you want to be on this week's episode? Carly, Freddie, and I are going to talk about our first week of school. We can talk about our penny water drop race."

"That sounds great. I would love to be on your show!" I looked at him with a grin on my face.

The rest of our walk consisted of me telling him some of the most memorable moments of iCarly that he didn't get to see. I told him about the time Principle Franklin was a guest on the show, leading to him getting fired and causing a riot at school. He said he was absent that day so he didn't get to witness all the craziness.

The fifteen minute walk from the Groovie Smoothie to Bushwell Plaza seemed too short. I wanted to spend more time with David but I also made a promise to myself that I needed to get good grades. We stood in front of the building and he hugged me before saying goodbye. I walked into the building with a smile on my face, only to get the shit scared out of me when Lewbert yelled, "NO SMOOTHIES IN MY LOBBY!!" I wanted to punch him in the face but instead I just took the main elevator.

I reached the eighth floor and I walked towards Freddie's apartment. I kicked the door with my foot seeing as I had a smoothie in each hand. A few seconds later Freddie opened the door.

"Hey Fredward." I walked into his apartment and sat myself on the couch.

"Hey. Ready to study, Sam?" He asked. He didn't seem all that thrilled which kind of bothered me. If this was Carly asking for help, he would not think twice about it.

"Here," I said, handing him the smoothie I bought for him. He took it and gave me a very confused look. "What's this for?"

Ugh, I was giving the boy a free smoothie. Who questions free smoothies? "Just drink it Benson. It's yours."

"But why? You never share things with others, especially things you can consume." I really did not want to tell him why but I knew he was going to keep asking me until I gave him the right answer. "Okay. I got that for you as a thank you for helping me with Algebra."

"Oh..." He said awkwardly. "Well thanks, Sam. That is surprisingly generous of you."

"Eh.. not big deal. Let's get this over with." I tried to change the subject as quickly as possible. Opening up was hard, especially to Freddie. I'll admit that over the two years that we have worked together doing iCarly, I have developed a soft side for the dork. It took a long time to actuallly admit it to myself. We have spent most of our lives bickering that it would be too weird if we just stopped. The last thing I wanted to do was open up to him even if I did consider him a friend, barely. Ugh there I go again trying to deny it to myself. Truth is, I consider him the closest guy friend I have. He's the only one that took my tortoring and still stuck around. I give him major respect for that because most boys just run away, not that I'd tell him. What Freddie doesn't know won't hurt him.

We spent about an hour talking about Polynomials, A squared plus B squared equals C squared, and how to find the area and perimeter of different shapes. It took a while to fully understand what he was trying to teach me but he made it surprisingly simple. He said that I should replace boring word problems about trains going east or west with ice cream trucks or a pizza delivery car. He told me to pretend that the geometric shapes were different objects that I liked. A circle could be a slice of bologna, a sphere could be a fudge ball, and rectangle could be a piece of bacon. This method actually worked for me.

"Wow Freddork, I actually understand this stuff." I saw him looking at me rather annoyed.

"I thought you weren't going to bother me. That's the whole reason I'm tutoring you." I rolled my eyes.

"Look, does it bother you that I call you Freddork, Fredweird, and all those other nicknames?" He shook his head. "Good. It's not like I'm insulting you or disrespecting you. I really am thankful you are helping me."

I saw him looking at me for a couple of seconds before he put his head down. "So why did you ask me to tutor you?" I was afraid he would ask me that.

"Look let's not talk about this please," I answered as I stuffed my books into my red backpack. "Thanks for the help Fredward."

I made my way towards the door when I felt a hand grab my wrist. I turned to look at Freddie. He had his serious face on. I gulped knowing that he wanted to know why I asked for his help. I didn't want to tell him that the reason I wanted his help was so I can get a good grade and hopefully graduate next year. No one in their right mind would even think of the possibility of me doing well in school. Hell, neither did I but I want to.

"Why do you want me to help you Puckett? Why are you suddenly so interested in school?" God, this wasn't a sudden decision. I spent a horrible summer going to summer school with a bunch of idiots who were going to drop out anyways and a mother who drinks everyday and every night like it was her job. I don't want to end up like my summer school classmates and I sure as hell do not want to end up like my mom. She didn't graduate high school and she sure as hell did not get her GED or even bothered to go to community college. At some point during the summer, I actually pictured myself in my mom's shoes. I think everyone thinks of me as a teenage version of my mom and the thought of that irks me. I realized that if I wanted to not end up like my mother, I had to focus on school... and be nicer to people. I didn't say anything.

"Come on Sam. Tell me. You need to open up a little. I think you owe it to me after all the years of torture you have put me through," He was right.

I sighed before I yanked my arm from his grip. I sat back down on the couch trying to think of what to say to him.

"Well?"

"Look don't laugh Fredweird but... I-I want to graduate okay?" My back was facing him. I can't stand to look him in the eyes sometimes.

"W-what?"

"God Freddie, did you not hear me? I want to graduate and go to college sometime. You really think I want to live my life tormenting children and eating meat? NO! I want to do something good with my life. Is that such a problem?"

I hated myself for being such a bitch sometimes. I always found a way to shield my vulnerability with bitchiness. Like that one time I got a job at Chilly My Bowl. Carly and Freddie thought I was going to take a nap and what did I do? I said I wasn't and I shoved Freddie onto the sofa. I even snapped at Spencer. I wanted to be nicer and I told myself to at least TRY and be civil with Freddie but it's hard. I've only opened up to Freddie once when we were at the fire escape. I was feeling really shitty so I guess I needed some sort of comfort and Carly already had her first kiss. Well, I am about to have another first. Opening up to Freddie and maybe see if we can stop being so fighty with each other. I looked at him and I could tell he was shocked. Maybe it was from my confession or the fact that I snapped at him.

"Look... I'm sorry. I just want to be a better person okay?" He sat down next to me.

"Why didn't you tell me before?" He said as I turned to face him.

"You know... me and my pride," I answered, giving him a small laugh, trying to lighten the mood. I sighed again. "Okay look, even if you weren't going to tutor me, I was going to stop torturing you anyway."

I looked at him and I saw something I haven't seen in two years. He was smiling at me. Sure he smiled at me all the time but this one was different. It was sincere and genuine. The last time I saw that smile was when Carly forced me to tell him he was important to the show. I guess being nicer to him would be a good thing.

"Thanks for being honest," He said. I gave him a small smile and I stood up. I made my way to the door and as I opened the I turned to look at Freddie.

"Thanks for the help, Freddie," He gave me another one of those smiles before we said our good bye's.

As I walked through the streets of Seattle, It finally hit me that my frenemyship with Freddie was over. Another first that I never saw coming.

Hey so I hoped everyone liked this chapter. Sam finally decided to push her pride aside and decided to act more of a friend towards Freddie.

Next chapter will be pretty interesting. *hint hint* There might be some Carly/Sam drama-rama goodness and more Sam/Freddie bonding.

I'm gonna try and be more organized with this story and write and outline for the rest of the chapters.

Anyyyyways, I hope everyone has a great day.