I'm glad Mrs B took it so well – she was overjoyed! She actually agrees with our Flubationship (Or as she thought normal relationship). She says that she had been waiting for this moment all her life (Seriously?) and was so happy she could die.
I hope she doesn't die. Even though she is really really really annoying, I think that might make Freddie sad. And I get sad when Freddie is sad. (I have no idea why. I think it's something to do with the Flubadubs.)
I guess the hardest part will be going back to school. It'll be a surprise – people usually find out if it is confirmed on SplashFace, but mine Freddie's isn't. There wasn't exactly option confirming the 'Flubationship'.
This summer vacation has gone really quick though – the trip to California obviously helped though.
Without that, I may have died of boredom. Though I would have still had Freddie…
Ahhh, Freddie. My little Flubaboyfriend.
I've got a feeling it's not going to be long before we need to have a proper talk. About the Flubadubs.
I've got a feeling, though only miniscule, that we have something more than just Flubadubs. Maybe real feelings? Like real chiz?
I'll let Freddie figure it out. He's the smart one.
Right now, I have different problems to deal with.
Carly has come to me for relationship advice – me of all people!
And I really want to help her. She has been really understanding with the Flubadubs, and I want to help her back.
She loves Gibby.
I mean, I didn't think you could love someone at the age of 16. I thought the whole 'I love you' thing was for mushy-gushy adults.
I know I Flubalove Freddie, but that's a whole different story, right? That's Flubalove, not love. She hasn't even been with him that long, but I guess she did have a crush on him for the past year. I wouldn't say this aloud (note to self, don't say this aloud) but Gibby is a very lovable guy. In a Gibby kind of way.
I don't really blame her.
But now she wants to tell him. And needs my advice on how to! She wants it to be all perfect. Apparently this is the most important part of a relationship. I thought it was marriage, but apparently not.
This is my life mission at the moment. Unless Carly does come up with something, it's all up to me to find a romantically perfect way for Carly to profess her love to Gibby.
I'm stumped.
Maybe she could…
Na.
Or maybe….
Nope.
Oh! She can…
No.
This is useless.
Maybe I should go to Freddie. But not tell him that I want his help. Just pose the question casually…
"Freddie?"
"Yes, beautiful?" Sweet, but don't distract me.
"What would you do if you wanted to tell someone you love them?"
"But I don't. I only Flubalove you!"
"I know that! And thanks. But, what would you do?"
"I guess I would just tell them flat out." Not good enough. I want the perfect, romantic stuff, Benson.
Anything more romantic?"
"Well, I guess maybe a picnic in the park, under the stars, with their favourite food, just me and them, and then I'd tell them at the end of the night."
"That is way too cliché. But perfect!" Carly loves cliché!
"I'm glad I could help. Now, I have some things to prepare! Bye beautiful!"
"Bye Freddie…" He has stuff to prepare? Geek. It's probably his laptop updates. Or something to do with the nerdy iCarly website. It's kind of cute how he can do all them things.
"That is like the perfect idea! Why didn't I think of that? It'll be so romantic!" It seems Carly likes the idea. I don't think anything can be too cliché for Carly Shay.
"Yeah…"
"Sam! I love you! I'm going to take him there tonight!"
"Good luck, chuck!"
"Do you think I should just take him to Seattle Park? Or should I chose somewhere more amazing?"
"I think Seattle Park is fine."
"And the picnic… I had better get that ready!"
Well now I'm alone in Carly's apartment. Well, not alone, but it's not like Spencer's coming out of his room anytime soon. When he's got a sculpture to work on, he can be in there for hours.
Freddie said he had a surprise for me. I have no idea what it is… But I'm not allowed into his apartment, Hence why I'm alone. Demanding nub. The Flubaflies are going wild in excitement… Or maybe they could actually be butterflies….
Freddie there he is! Why has he got a picnic basket?
"Come on Sam. We're going on a picnic in the park! I have Fat Cakes! "
"But it's dark.."
"Exactly. Then it can be under the stars. Just you and me!"
Oh no. I think Freddie took our conversation the wrong way. Did he think I was talking about us? It seems it.
Is Freddie going to tell me he loves me? But what about our Flubationship?
Maybe he's going to tell me he Flubaloves me!
But I was on about real love… And we have already told each other we Flubalove each other. But not love…
What have I done?
A/N – Hello! Thanks for reading this chapter! I am really excited to write the next one, though have no idea what's going to happen yet:P
And just because you are all truly and faithfully interested, JENNETTE FOLLOWED ME ON TWITTER THIS MORNING! EEEEEEEEEEEEPPPPPPPPPP:D:D:D:D
It was highly exciting. I love that girl.
Thanks again!
Daisy:D