A/N: Thanks for the reviews! Erin and I really appreciate them even if there isn't more than 10, and we've been trying to update! We're in different countries and it was hard to write this, but... we did it! So enjoy this second (short-ish) chapter!

-Diza & Erin

Disclaimer: We do not own iCarly. Or really, anything that has reserved rights. We do own the plot. Well, we created it so... that means we own it, right? We are NOT selling it. So... yeah. Do not own any TV shows. Yet.

"So, that's how your date is going down, ok? We already told him where you guys should meet up."

Freddie explains, as the three friends talk by their lockers at the end of the school day. Carly smiles,

"Wow, you two sure know how to plan a date! Who would've thought that the blonde hurricane and her geeky tech boy would be the dream team for this sort of thing?"

Carly giggles to herself and they glare back at her, ending the tension with an eye roll, she thanks them,

"Just so you know, I appreciate it. Oh, it's almost 4:00! I have to go get ready, that date's at 5:00! Come on!"

Sam laughs as Carly pulls her along, and Freddie chuckles to himself as the two disappear, running frantically.

"There they are Freddork."

"Which table?"

"That one idiot!"

Sam and Freddie argue quietly at their table in the corner of the café. Carly and her date had taken their seats a while ago and the two had snuck in to make sure everything went well. Freddie sighs,

"You sure this will go down well?"

Sam shrugs,

"Well Max is vice student president. He's also an organized freak. This is the smallest, neatest, place in town, and they make 'the best brownies in Seattle', brownies are his favorite snack, so he better be happy. He's pretty cute, but obnoxious as hell. Reminds me of you!"

She smirks, and he smirks back teasingly,

"Aww, Sam! You think I'm cute?"

She rolls her eyes light-heartedly,

"No. You're annoying. God, when did you become so cocky?"

He smiles innocently,

"I'm a growing boy, aren't I?"

"Yeah, shut up nerd. Oh wait- look over at them! How do you think it's going?"

He raises his eyebrow,

"How do you think it's going?"

"What do I look like? The freaking 'date expert'? I don't know, I don't go out with guys that often."

Freddie opens his mouth to speak.

"Don't. Say. A. Thing."

He closes his mouth.

The two peer over to their friend, and the boy sitting across from her. They see him give her a sympathetic smile, and she gives one back. He gets up and waves to her as he leaves. Carly rushes over to Sam and Freddie, and they immediately start bombarding her with questions,

"How'd it go?"

Carly sighs, and replies to her rebellious best friend,

"It didn't really work out…"

"Aw, I'm sorry Carls."

She lightens up in a matter of seconds,

"Oh well! On to the next!"

Her two sidekicks roll their eyes playfully as she walks out the door, dragging them behind.

OMG that was so short! But just know, that it was kind of difficult, and we try to give you as much as we can in our situation. Reviewing is highly appreciated! I squeal every time I read a good review and it makes Erin and I so happy! So tell me if you loved it! Or liked it! And if you hate it, tell us why!

-Diza & Erin