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  • Class Reunion

    By : Ephiany
    Category: G through L > iCarly
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    Disclaimer: iCarly belongs to Nickelodeon, I do not recieve money for story
  • Chapter List
    • 1-Class Reunion
    • 2-Carly's story
    • 3-Sam's Story
    • 4-The Journey Home
    • 5-Peephole
    • 6-Hold Me Now
    • 7-Can Time Heal All Wounds
    • 8-TURNED ON AND FREAKED OUT
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  • ***Sam’s Story***

    Sam ran to her mail box she was looking for a letter from her sister. She flipped throw the mail and found her invitation to the class reunion. She walked into the living room of her small house. Looking around she found her yearbook on a shelf behind the small desk in the corner she takes off her uniform jacket and lays it over the back of the chair at the desk. Taking the book back to the couch she opened it finding the picture of the three friends. She smiles as she thought of the fun they had then her smile faded when she looked right at Carly’s picture. She started thinking of when her heart was broken that one fateful weekend when Spencer and Carly went to New York to visit their cousins.

    Carly had called late the other night she didn’t sound right, she kept telling Sam that she was sorry but never telling her why. Sam paced back and forth in the living room waiting on Spencer and Carly to come home. The door opened and in walked the tall artist caring enough bags to hold all the art supplies in Rome, then the person that she was waiting for walk through the door. Sam walked over taking her into her arms; she couldn’t believe how much she missed the dark hired beauty. Carly struggled away from the embrace without making eye contact she said only one thing “up stairs” Sam let herself be escort to the old iCarly studio.

    The door of the studio had the remains of the iCarly.com sticker the inside was what changed the most. The lights have been taken down and there was a large desk where the car couch was, curtains were put up on the window and the live sign was gone. There was now a couch under the window with two end tables and two chairs on both sides of the couch, and the beanbags were replaces with a table and four chairs.

    The girls sat on the couch under the window, Carly looked very sad as she took Sam’s hand and for the first time making eye contact, Sam could see that what ever she had to tell her was not going to be easy. She waited for her lover to begin with all the patience she could muster; waiting for her to talk was killing her.

    Carly finial spoke. “Sam I have something to tell you but I need you to stay quite until I finish, can you do that?”

    Sam swallowed hard now she knew she wasn’t going to like what Carly had to say. The only time Carly asks her to stay quite is when there is bad news. “Okay just tell me I can’t handle this.” She then looked at her feet waiting for Carly to speak.

    Carly got up from the couch and paced the floor as she spoke. “The night we got to New York my cousin took me to a frat party at UNC. I had a little to drink; well I had a lot to drink. You know I never really drank before I mean there was the after party grad night but nothing after that. I drank maybe too much and he was so nice to take me to his room.” Sam’s head shot up and she glared at Carly. She wanted to stop her from finishing but she knew that she had to let her. “I thought he was going to let me sleep it off but then he kissed me and it was nice. Oh Sam I had never been with a guy before and he was there I was there and we were there together.” She looked at Sam for the first time since she started talking. Sam glared her and for the first time in all of the years she had known her Sam thought she could hate Carly.
    “You fucked him?” Sam shouted “And now you’re bragging about it.” She tried to stay seated but her anger wouldn’t let her, before she knew it she was yelling in Carly’s face. “What’s next you going to tell me that the past two years were just to past the time and it meant nothing to you.”

    “Sam no I just wanted you to know, I love you I never meant for this to happen baby this is killing me!” Carly tried to reach for her hand.

    Sam snapped away from her spinning herself and crashes to the floor. Carly tried to help her up but she just smacks her hand away. “Don’t touch me I never want your hands on me again!” She gets to her feet and walks to the door; Carly tries to pull her into a hug. Sam then did the one thing she never thought would happen, she turned and punched Carly in the face. She then pushed her Carly plummets to the floor with a loud thud.

    Spencer was putting Carly’s bags in her room when he heard the loud thud. Running into the studio he found Sam on top of Carly pounding on her one fist after another into her face, and chest. “Sam what the hell are you doing?” He yells pulling her off of his sister. Sam is still screaming and kicking the air. Spencer throws her onto the couch. “What the hell is going on, why are you beating the shit out of my sister?” Sam looks around trying to shake herself out of the red rage, as she looked to Carly she seen the girl sitting in her brother’s arms crying, her face was bloody and swollen. Not wanting to see anymore Sam ran out of the studio down the stairs and out of the apartment, tears falling hard she doesn’t see Freddie coming up the stairs, she runs into him face first.

    “Hey, what the hell?” Freddie yelled he catches Sam before she fell down the steps. “Sam? What’s going on you just about fell...shit what the hell happened to your hands? You look like you went three rounds with a brick wall.” He pulled one of her hands to him for a closer look. “Hey this isn’t your blood, if this isn’t your blood then whose is it?”

    “Carly...it’s Carly’s.” Sam looked at her shoes some how also had blood on them.

    Freddie moved a little closer he rested his hand on her shoulder. “Sam...what happened? No never mind you don’t have to tell me, but sometimes it helps to talk to someone even if their not your friend.”

    Sam turned away but then stops. “She cheated on me, when she told me I...oh god Freddie I beat the shit out of her...I hurt Carly!”

    One thing that was a constant Sam never hurt Carly! Even as friends she would lose everyone in her life before she hurt Carly. This was like a golden rule like I shell not kill, Honor you mother and your father, always use a blinder when making pudding. This was biggest one of all Sam doesn’t hurt Carly.

    “So you beat the hell out of her?”
    “Yes she looks like she fought Shelby Marx and lost.” This at one time would have been a given but after becoming friends with Shelby Carly learned how to fight. She had become better than Shelby herself, Sam had talked to her about competing and traveling with Shelby but Carly never wanted to show that she was good at fighting.

    “Sam, do you want to go somewhere and talk?”

    “No but I do know something that would make things not better but level the playing field but you have to be willing to go along with it.” She looked at him to see if he caught on, and he did, Freddie had a smile and shook his head in disbelief. “You look like you don’t believe I would follow through with it.”

    “Oh I think I would if it wasn’t to hurt Carly again, Sam I can’t sleep with you.”

    “What...hell no...do you remember that time you catch Carly and I kissing? Well that’s because I’m gay you freak!” She started laughing at him holding her sides. “You really thought I was talking about sleeping with you? Oh that’s funny oh I needed that thanks Freddork.” Then she ran out of the building.


    Sam looked around her small house. She had a nice living room with a fireplace and nice size dinning room with two build-in hunches. The kitchen was a good size she could use a little better but this worked for her. She had a huge bedroom with a full master bath. She even had a spare bedroom but has never had a guest so it just stays empty. This was a good little house she thought that maybe one day Carly would be here living with her.

    With a sad sigh she looked around at the pictures on the walls, she looked over to the fireplace there was one of the three of them under the iCarly.com sign. Her graduation picture, one with Carly and her in their cap and gowns. On the wall over her desk there was her boot camp graduation picture, she thought Carly would have been there for that, Freddie was though. She had another picture of her getting on a plain going to the Middle East she was in her uniform again; she thought Carly would have been there, again Freddie and Spencer was. The last ones were her coming home. Her being helped getting off the plain and her getting into a med vehicle. She was sure that Carly would have been there, but she never was. Freddie was there he acted as her family and even stayed with her until she could get back to duty. Looking back to her boot camp graduation picture a proud but sad feeling came over her.

    Sam had been gone for almost six weeks she didn’t talk to Carly since the night she left. Through Freddie who got the information from Gibby that Carly was looking for her, she wanted her to come home, then she told Gibby that she was pregnant. Sam asked Freddie and Gibby to get her things from Carly’s. She gave Freddie a letter to give to Carly.

    ‘Dear Carly,
    I’m going to make this short, I am very sorry for what happened me hurting you; I loved you.
    I’m happy for you I heard that you’re pregnant congratulations I wish you the best.
    Carly I’m leaving Seattle and Washington and I didn’t want to leave without saying good bye. I know I should do it in person but I don’t have much time, I only have two weeks before I leave. Well I guess there isn’t any more. I love you and I wish the best for you and the baby.
    Good-Bye,
    Samantha Puckett’

    Freddie brought her things into the small hotel room after dropping the last bag on the bed he looked around to see if they were alone. “She wants to see you, she read your letter she was rereading it when we left. She pulled me into Spencer’s bedroom; she wanted to know where you’re staying and where you’re going.”

    Sam was trying to listen but nothing was making since, she heard that Carly wanted to see her and that she wanted to know where she was but she didn’t know what the words meant the didn’t fit right. “Did you tell her why I’m leaving?” She was able to ask.

    No I didn’t I thought you should do that, Sam she’s...”

    “Did you tell here where I was?”

    “Well not exactly...I didn’t tell here...I um showed here.” He backed away.

    “You what? You brought her here? Where is she?” Sam was now on her feet.

    “Sh-she in the car.” He pointed to the door.

    “She’s in the car what were you thinking she could get hurt being left by herself. God what’s wrong with you.”

    “Gibby’s, with her.” Sam gave him a look of true fear. “Okay I’ll just go get her then.”

    Sam started pacing as she waited for Carly, she did know what she was going to say. She paced from the bathroom to the end of the bed then back again, she was on the third go around when she looked up, in the door way stood Carly. Sam breath caught she looked at this beautiful woman standing before her, she reaches up to move her hair back when she felt the tear on the back of her hand. She points to the bed not able to say anything, moving away so she would not be too close.

    “Why Sam, why are you leaving? I know I hurt you, I know you’ll never trust me again but do you have leave?”
    Trying to clear her throat and push down the pain in her throat, she nodded. “I don’t have a choice. I um I joined the military.”

    “No Sam you can’t please, I am so sorry I didn’t mean to go to New York and cheat on you, I never meant to hurt you. Please don’t go.” Carly moved in front of Sam taking her hands, pulling her close. Sam breath caught again she felt a pain in her chest.

    “Who’s the father?”

    “Nick he’s the frat boy” Carly looked at her feet still holding Sam’s hands.
    Sam pulled her hands away, a ring fell off of Carly’s hand, Sam stared at the ring. “Oh...so was he waiting on the fire escape, did you make him nice and comfortable after I left?” turning to whip away more tears, the thought of some guy groping Carly made her sick. She thought she was going to be sick when the through crossed her mind.

    “You bitch, he didn’t move in I’m not sleeping with him, I haven’t seen him since that night. I got pregnant that night. You can believe what ever I just wanted to ask why you were leaving Freddie wouldn’t tell me. I wish you the best, I hope you don’t die.” She bent to get her ring off the floor Sam looked closer, it was the ring she gave Carly to show her how much she loved her.

    Without thinking she grabbed Carly’s arm pulling her in to her arms inches away form her lips. “I’m glad you came, I didn’t really want to leave without seeing you. I will always trust you and believe me I will always love you.”

    “If you love me then stay come home please. Please don’t do this I can’t live without you.”

    “Yes you can and you will.” She kissed Carly’s forehead. “I can’t stay even if I wanted to.” She kissed her nose.

    Letting her hands slide down to Carly’s hips. “Carly I want to help, I’ll send money back and then when I get a house you can move with me, you and the child.” She lightly pushed Carly on to the bed, kissing her and pulling her legs up around her waste.

    “Sam I love you and I’ll go anywhere as long as I can be with you.” They made love for what would be the last time.

    There were letters every week, Sam came home for leave, and she told everyone that she was going to the Middle East within two weeks. Carly just had her baby but Sam never seen him, she talked to Carly at the smoothie shop. They talked about Carly moving in with Sam after she got back from Iraq. They never mentioned Carly’s son or how he would be raised and they never talked about the night Sam left. That leave was the last time Sam ever talked to or seen Carly, she was looking forward to seeing her and Freddie at the reunion but she would never be prepared for what would happen the few days and hours leading up to the reunion or the outcome.
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