Hey guys :) Thanks for your reviews, nice to know that people want me to extend my story. The story was never supposed to continue, but I think I'll throw in some extra story-lines to keep it going. I'm going to be on holiday for the next week, so I'll bring my laptop with me and write some extra chapters for you. For now, I'm just going to give you a little bite from Freddie's POV (it won't be long, I only have a little time) So enjoy!
Oh. My. God.
I kissed Sam. I kissed Sam. I kissed Sam.
I told her that I had feelings for her.
I told her we could never be.
I. kissed. Sam.
I can't explain it. It just happened. I didn't particularily want to kiss her. But I did. And now... everything feels so weird. If I had the choice, it wouldn't be a dream, but not a nightmare, either. I'm just so confused. So many things are rushing through my head right now. I can't pay attention to anything. I don't know what's wrong. I reached into my pocket and grabbed my phone, fumbling with the buttons and flicking to Carly's number. She knew me well. I pressed Call, thinking about Sam the entire time. Wait! No! Sam would be with Carly, like she always was. I pressed the Hang Up button quickly, and decided to call somebody else who may or may not be able to help me. Spencer. "Pick up, Spencer, pick up." I muttered. After what seemed like an eternity of excessive ringing, Spencer picked up.
"Hey, Freddo, whats up?"
"Hey, Spencer, can you help me with something?" I tried to sound optimistic. I failed.
"Sure, what?"
"Um... promise not to say anything stupid, or laugh, or anything?"
"Okay..." I didn't really believe him.
"I..I.. I kissed Sam!" I almost yelled. My hand flew to my mouth. What if someone heard me?
There was silence on the other end.
"Spence?"
"Um, sorry, but did I hear righ- You kissed Sam?" He almost yelled back.
"yeah... and I-"
Spencer cut me off. "Oh boy, does Carly know?"
"Sam probably told her."
"Okay... and how am I supposed to help you with that?"
"Can.. can you ask Carly to talk to Sam for me?"
"Sure, kiddo, but why can't you ask her yourself?"
"Because Sam is with her." I sighed.
"Okay, Freddie, go home. You sound tired. I'll deal with Carly..and Sam."
"No! Not Sam! Don't mention it to Sam!"
"Freddie. Go home. Please. Crash on the couch, go to bed, you really sound like you'll pass out any second now. See you soon."
"Spencer! Not Sam! No!" But he had already hung up. I shoved my phone into my pocket, and trudged into Bushwell Plaza. I sighed, and made my way up the stairs.
Freddie'd had enough for one day.
A/N (again): I'm sorry about any dodgy line breaks that may be in future chapters I always have it all set out perfectly in Word, but when it uploads to Fanfiction, it messes up my lines breaks. I'll try and fix it in the future. Also another little note, that on the first chapter, the username Chocopops is my reallife iCarly Australia nickname, so if anyone has the same name in other countries, sorry! See you next week!