100 Miles Down Seddie Lane

Waves

100 moments, 100 chapters.

The sun lay high in the sky, signalling that it was in fact the middle of the day. The hot sand burned their feet, casuing them to jump and hope into the air to escape the heat, retreating to their towel's until they decided to venture out once more on the hot grains to the water.

They were just finishing of what was left of the lunch Carly had packed, crusts from egg salad, empty water bottles, along with some Fat Cakes wrappers surrounded them. Sam licked the coconut off her lip, a large stick in her hand and a long piece of string that she had picked up along the beach sat beside her.

"I'm so full," Spencer said lying back against his towel, he began to rub his stomach and sighed, "You make a good egg salad, almost makes up for your lemonade," he told his sister.

"Hey!, there is nothing wrong with my lemonade," proving her point by grabbing a pink tin cylinder, opening it and taking a long drink from it, "It's delicious, right guys," Carly asked her two friends sitting beside her.

"Well," Freddie said after an awkward moment, taking a sip from his water bottle, "I'm going into the water, you guys wanna come?" he asked them.

"Nah, I'm going to stay here and work on my tan, maybe I'll finally get Sam to leave me alone about how white I am," she laughed looking over at her friend when she said nothing, she was busy wrapping the long dirty piece of string around the stick, which she had been doing for about 10 minutes now.

"What about you Spencer?" Freddie asked, he could hear Carly asking Sam what she was doing as he nudged Spencer in the leg. He received no reply, noticing that his friends eyes were closed he assumed he was asleep.

"Well, I guess I'll just go than," he told them, putting the cap on his water bottle and placing it beside him. He was about to get up when someone grabbed his wrist, forcing him to stay in his seat.

Looking over he save that it was Sam, she had finally accomplished her gold of tying the silly little piece of string around the thick stick. She grabbed his hand, bringing it closer to herself and scooted over to his towel sitting on her knees. She grasped his index finger, making him in turn retract all of his other ones into a fist. He said nothing as he watched her lean over and took hold of the end of thin rope, pulling it along with the branch. Pulling his finger up she began to wrap the small fine stand around his digit, until she tied the end with a knot.

"Okay, let's go," she exclaimed looking up at him.

"Sam, what are you doing?" Freddie asked her, earning confused looked from both her brunette friends.

"I wanna go fishing," Sam explained holding up her makeshift fishing pole, "And I need some bait."

"Sam you can't use me as bait," Freddie told her, waving his finger at her.

"You're right," she agreed, untying the string from his finger, "I don't wanna scare the fish away."

Carly sighed laying down dramatically on her towel, "If you guys are going to start a fight, can you please do it else were, I want to tan in piece."

"I think-" Freddie began.

"Well don't do that," Sam interrupted him, picking up some crust from Carly's plate and began tying it up like she had Freddie's finger.

"What?" he asked her confused.

"No one cares about what you think, so maybe you should just stop doing it, because it's a waste of brain function," she told him.

"Yeah," he mumbled, "You'd know all about that."

"What did you say?" Sam threatened him, pointing her large stick at him.

"Nothing," Freddie quickly replied.

"That's what I thought," she said, poking him in the nose with the wood, "Now, to the WATER!" she screamed, waving her little fishing pole in the air, the bread crust attracting the attention of the seagulls.

Sam got up and booked it towards the water, making small exclamations about the hot sand burning her feet. Freddie watched her run, and once she got to the edge, where the water had soaked the sand, making it cool, she turned around and waved to him, "Come on!"

Standing up Freddie began walking towards her, wincing every few minutes. The sun burned his skin, making him pick up his pace to reach the water faster. He sighed when he made it to the water's edge, his feel immediately cooling against it.

They said nothing as Sam grabbed his hand, leading him into the water, both let out gasps as the swirling liquid around them chilled their skin, but it didn't stop Sam from dragging him behind her. Children in life jackets passed them, their parents chasing them over the small waves making sure they didn't flip over.

She eventually let go of his hand, letting it float freely in the water. The water stopped right above her cheetah print bikini top, small splashes of water hit her face, and for a moment she thought about backing up a bit, but realized that for Freddie the water only came up to around mid-stomach, and that if she backed up to wear the water pooled around her belly button he wouldn't even be in the water anymore.

Deciding to ignore it she lifted her arms up, stick in hand, and jerked them forward, the bread anchoring the string to move forward with force, landing in the water. She watched as the bread crust soak up every inch of water it could, making it float limply in the surface.

Sam groaned as she looked at the wet bread, the sun had shifted in the sky, making its beams shine directly into the blondes eyes.

"What's with you?" Freddie asked floating on his back beside her.

"Sun's really bright," she told him, looking at him slightly, making sure to keep her eyes in the pole, "Hurting my eyes," she finished with a mumble.

"You know, those with lighter eyes, such as blue and green, have a much harder time seeing in light," Freddie explained to her, not moving an inch from his position, "because the lighter irises soak up more light and send it right to the pupil."

"Like it cared about that," Sam said, and once again swinging the home made fishing pole around, making the end become father away from her, as in the time she was waiting the waves had pulled it towards her.

"Well, your eyes are pretty bright, so you should probably wear sun glasses," he finally told her.

"Yeah and get nasty tan lines on my face," she said finally looking over at him.

He was looking back at her, which surprised her but she didn't let it show, "Well it's better than going blind?"

"That can happen?" she paused for a moment looking at him.

He was about to reply when a large wave came and gently lifted him up, putting him off balance. He flipped over in the water and stood up, feet squishing and moulding into the wet sand underneath the water.

Sam chuckled lightly, not particularly finding it funny because he didn't fall into the water, but mostly because she knew it would annoy him, and it did. He looked down at her and squinting his eyes at her in a small glare.

"I don't think any fish are going to grab onto that," Freddie pointed to the bread. The water had seeped into it so thickly that pieces had broken off and floated away.

"Yes they will," she told him, whipping the wood up, and causing the dripping crust to fly into the air. Freddie was about to retaliate but was abruptly stopped when the moist bread suddenly went into his open mouth.

"Sam!" he yelled angrily, taking the crust out of his mouth and throwing it back into the water. Sam couldn't stop the laughter that came next, she never thought it would actually go into his mouth, but she was thankful for the aim.

As she continued laughing the waves started to pick up, rocking the two teens around in the water. Freddie moved back slightly, almost losing his balance, but fortunately Sam was too busy laughing at her earlier luck she hadn't noticed.

Freddie rubbed his eyes, the salt from the ocean irritating them. He could still hear her laughs echo in his ears, but were cut off suddenly, and replaced by silence. He looked over and saw, well nothing, Sam was no longer standing beside him, her fishing pole discarded and making its way back to shore.

"Sam?" he yelled, he was nervous, she was either going to scare him or something was wrong.

He bent down noticing something yellow in the water, and screamed in surprise when that small yellow blob broke the surface, revealing a surprised and gasping Sam.

"What happened?" Freddie asked worried.

"That wave!" she coughed, trying to get air into her lungs. As she did so another one came up crashing around her neck, causing her to yell out in frustration.

He understood than, a large wave had come up and went over top of her, that was why he felt a small pressure on his chest and how the salty ocean water had splashed into his eyes.

"Maybe we should go back," he told her, seeing that it was just going to get worse, as many boats were coming out.

"No, now where's my fishing pole!" she yelled, her small body was being jerked harshly by the waves; he could see she was having trouble walking and staying on balance. Looking back he saw a few more coming, they were small at the moment, but by the time they had caught enough speed it would be bigger.

"Ahh!" Sam yelled in surprise as she was suddenly lifted up by the waist. Large waves smashed into her stomach and legs, as well as the body who was holding her up.

"What do you think you're doing?" she glared at him, wiggling and squirming against his chest.

"Well, as funny as it was watching you attempt to run away from the waves, I thought I would save you the trouble of getting dunked again," Freddie laughed putting her down.

"Oh, oh, you find it funny?" she asked him.

He didn't even have time to respond before Sam dived down into the water. He didn't know what she was doing, but he back up for good measure. He couldn't help but he nervous, this was Sam, under the water, were he couldn't see her, she could do anything and he couldn't stop her.

Suddenly he felt something around his ankles, it slightly tickled him, and he jerked his leg around, thinking it was sea weed. Than all of a sudden the grip became tighter and the next thing he knew the bright blue sky was replaced with the muggy smelly ocean water.

Gaining his footing once more he pushed up and coughed up the water that had gotten in his mouth. Pushing his hair back with his hand he saw Sam laughing, blue eyes a mix of excitement and mischief.

"Oh, so that's how you wanna play?" he asked her.

He jogged up to her as fast as he could in the water, the pressure holding him back a bit, and lept into the air. He grabbed her firmly around the stomach, bringing her down into the water along with himself. She kicked and hit him, squirming around in the water, but he didn't loosen his grip, until she grabbed a hold of his ear and yanked it to the side.

She tangled her feet around his, turning him over and pushing him down towards the bottom. Her hands came in contact with his waist, holding the soft material of his swimming trunks. Freddie could feel her hands roaming around his lower stomach, and his eyes snapped open for a moment, but close quickly again once the burning sensation came back.

Sam laughed and panted as she made it to the stop, the sun gracing her slightly tan sin once more and quickly made a dash to the shore.

The heavy water making it more difficult for her to run, but the waves that had begun to reduce as she came closer to the shore pushed her, making up for the complications of the cool water underneath. Behind her she could hear Freddie's screams, telling her to stop, and the soft splashed around him, but she never turned around, knowing it would just slow her race to the sand down.

She made it to the area were the water hit her bikini bottom and knew that he wouldn't come after her any more, and let her body slow down a bit, but not fully.

Sam laughed and cheered as she dashed for her towel, the sun warming her body, but she could still feel the chills of the wind against her skin.

"Hey Carly," she yelled approaching her brunette friend who was now currently cleaning up the mess they had made.

"Hey Sam, I think that we should leave soon, I think I've gotten the starting of a sun burn and Spencer- SAM! Are those Freddie swim trunks?"

Disclaimer; I do not own iCarly or any of the characters.

This chapter word came from jhuikmn08, who suggested "Ocean" and "Waves" so I combined them. I thought she deserved her down chapter because she has reviewed and helped me with pretty much everything on so this is for her :)

I have a terrible sunburn and have been ordered to stay in the house for a WEEK! I have third degree burns on my legs so I can't walk, so I'll be bored, so expect more chapters this week!

I also just needed a break from writing so much drama with my other two stories, and who doesn't like writing pointless fluff!

BTW, it is summer right now in seddie land, so anything you can think of for a summer theme crank them out :)

Thanks to all of those who reviewed and left suggestions, I hope to get to them all, I mean I have enough chapters, ahaha.

-Stolie Silver