Number 4 is here and its gonna rock!! Mostly because it's for the word Guitar! The main part of this chapter is taking place during iSaved Your Life, mostly because it depressed me.

If there were two things Sam loved the most it was ham.... and her new guitar! Yes, THE Sam Puckett, the one we all know and love, played guitar. She always wanted to play music, ever since she was a small girl and when Melanie gave her a guitar for their birthday, she freaked. (In a good way)

[Flashback]

"Here Sammy! Here's my gift to you!" Melanie cried, handing Sam a big rectangular box.

Sam frowned and went to work opening the present. When it was completely open she saw a beautiful, sleek black guitar.

"Mely.... this is beautiful!" Sam said, as the guilt started climbing her heart. "But I didn't get you anything."

Melanie smiled, "My gift will be the song you make with that guitar."

"Thanks Melanie."

[Flashback over]

Now, it had become her salvation as the past weeks had come unexpectedly.

Three weeks ago, they (Carly, Freddie and Sam) had been shooting scenes for iCarly, when a taco truck had unexpectedly made it's way towards them. Carly was complaining about having to wear a bunny suit and crossed the street without looking. Sam and Freddie had seen it first and they screamed Carly's name to get her out of the streets, but she was petrified and couldn't move. Freddie, being the nub that he was, heroically leaped into the streets pushing Carly out of the way, but in doing so he had gotten hit.... hard!

The rest was all a blur to Sam: the hospital, the driving, Marissa's frantic screaming, everything. When he was finally out of the hospital was when Sam finally started remembering.

"Oh my Gosh! Freddie is suck a hero!"

"I'd love to have a friend like that!"

"You're going out with him, right Carly? It's the right thing to do. After all, he did save your life."

Sam's nerves were grated when the girls at school started talking to them about him. They knew what he had done. They had been there! But after the last comment, Carly had been dazed for the remainder of the day and Sam had been worrying that she was actually considering the possibility of them going out.

The next day as Sam snuck into the Shay's and Benson's hallway, preparing to ambush Spencer, Carly had come running out of the Benson's apartment.

When Sam interrogated Carly, she was jumpy and she started fearing the worst. But then Carly admitted something that had made Sam's blood run cold.

"I KISSED FREDDIE!" she screamed as she slammed the door to her apartment.

Sam, stunned and a little hurt, had made her way back home, all thoughts of her ambush were behind her.

As she sat on her bed, she looked across at her twin's abandoned one. Music was going to calm her down; it always did and today was going to be no different.

She found her guitar case under the bed, one of the only well kept thing on her side of the room. She let the beat of her hurting heart weave into the music. A beautiful song strung out of her misery and her eyes began to tingle, but she refused to cry.

Her words spoke of betrayal and of confusion and of a blind love. Carly wasn't in love with Freddie, she was in love with the thing he had done, and Freddie was too blind to notice.

So it was up to her to show him. She told him the Nosesby Moseby story, the foreign bacon, but he wouldn't listen.... or so she thought.

She went to Carly's apartment that night and she wrote down the lyrics that flooded her head, the thought of them together, happily ever after even though it'd be a lie. She started to sing the song quietly to herself until she heard someone coming down the stairs; it was Carly.

"Hey Carls."

"Hey Sam."

Her face looked sad, but her eyes showed a flicker of anger.

"Sam, why did you tell Freddie he was only my foreign bacon? How do you know that I don't love him, huh? You should be happy, we broke up." she said coldly.

Sam's heart gave a hopeful pulse but it then sunk again, had Carly thought she did this on purpose.

"I didn't do this on purpose Carly. I want you guys to be happy, but not in a blind love."

Carly's frown relaxed and she gave a dry smile, "You're right, we should wait."

That night Sam quietly sang her song, now fully complete with a slight bit of hope added at the end. Her phone vibrated and moved closer to her.

She opened it and read the text.

Sam,

Tnx 4 telling me that. Even though I regretted it later on, I want her love

2 b true, not a lie.

~Freddie

She smiled and replied

Yeah, yeah Bacon.

As she fell asleep she felt that hope had found it's way back in her heart.

'I need to call Melanie.' she thought as she drifted into dream land.

TA DA!!! J'ai fini!