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iRun Into Sam	By : CAMfan27 Category: G through L > iCarly Views: 7293 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Chapter Three: iFight Off Freddie
Sam was on her way home. She had walked. She was just answering a text from Carly when her phone rang. It was Spencer. Sam clicked to answer. "Sup, Spencer?" She asked.
Spencer was working on one of his sculptures. He was knee deep in plaster. He wanted to know how things were going with Sam and Carly. He hoped that things were going well, he knew how much Sam and Carly had loved each other. Spencer said, "How're things going, Sam? How are you treating my little sister? Good, I hope." He knew she would be, Sam had always treated Carly great. He had never had to worry about Carly while she had been with Sam.
Sam smiled to herself. She guessed she knew why Spencer was asking. She loved that he so much about Carly. It was what made him such a good brother. She said, "It's going great, Spence. It's like we never broke up at all. I am really happy. Thanks for helping me to get back to her." Sam said, fighting back tears. She was glad Spencer had helped out.
Spencer was working on a crazy sculpture. Paper mache was everywhere. He was covered in it. "I'm glad. You have always been good to my sister, ans I want to know that if you want to marry Carly one day, I will support you." Spencer knew the ship had sailed on Carly marrying a man, and it was alright with Spencer. He had been alright with Carly being gay as long as she was happy.
Sam was almost home. She was a pretty tough chick, and she carried a knife with her just in case. Sam could beat up just about anybody. Sometimes she carried the butter sock. She just knew it was dangerous in NYC, and she wanted to be prepared. She said, "Thanks, Spence. That means a lot. I really appreciate all you've done for me. You're the best, I'll never be able to repay you." She had reached her street, and started up it. It wouldn't take long to reach the building now.
Spencer felt embarrassed with all of Sam's praise. He blushed as he replied, "Thanks, Sam. That means a lot. But you've always been practically family anyway. Hey, did Freddie make it there alright?" He knew Sam truly didn't care if Freddie did or not, but Spencer had promised Mrs. Benson that he would ask.
Sam had reached her building, and she used her key to get in. The building was good enough that you had to be buzzed in. She started to head up the steps. She said, "Well, Spence, it was good to talk to you, but I gotta go. It's time to party with Carly and Freddie." She had reached the door of her apartment. She wondered if it was going to be long until the pizza arrived. She was pretty hungry.
They hung up and she entered her apartment. Carly and Freddie were in the kitchen, mixing salad. Sam put her keys on the table by the door, in the bowl. Carly stopped what she was doing to go over and give Sam a hug and a kiss. "Mama missed you." Sam said, giving her girlfriend a smile.
Freddie wasn't sure what to say to Sam. He said, "Hi, Sam." For lack of anything better.
Sam grunted in his general direction, "Fredweiner." She went to go get herself a beer. She enjoyed having one after a long day of waitressing. She knew she didn't mind looking like she was the "man" in the relationship, she had always been more tomboyish than Carly. She had started to be less bothered by it as time went on. She tossed her long curly blonde hair over her shoulder. She was planning on getting wasted.
Freddie was glad that was all she'd called him. He finished toying with the salad and put the bowl on the table. The pizza would be a few more minutes. He was glad that she hadn't insulted him. That happened quite a bit usually. He said, "How was work?" He never knew how to act around Sam.
Sam shrugged as she wrapped an arm around her girlfriend. She shrugged again. "It was work." She then looked to Carly. "I talked to your brother on the way home, he called me." She told her, tangling her free hand in Carly's long hair.
Her girlfriend gave her a big smile. She said, "That's great. Why didn't he call me?" Carly was of course, very close to her brother, and was a little jealous of how close Spencer and Sam were. She knew she shouldn't be, she knew that Spencer was her brother and that her bond with him could not even come close to being the same as Sam's with him. She was glad Spencer was still trying to get along with Sam, especially since they'd most likely get married.
Sam gave her a squeeze. "Babe, it's OK. He just wanted to ask how things were going with us. He of course knew about my plan. Spencer helped me with it." Sam had always thought of Spencer as a "Cam" supporter. It helped that she had never really hurt Carly.
About an hour later, half of the pizza was demolished, and they were working on the alcohol. Sam was very drunk, and Carly had to keep telling her to watch it with the pawing. She didn't want to do much in front of Freddie, although, he'd seen them makeout before. They were watching Ghost Adventures, and highly enjoying themselves. They liked the show, the antics of Zak Bagans, Aaron Goodwin, and Nick Groff were pretty hilarious. They always got super excited about any evidence that they caught. They especially liked to watch it after drinking or smoking weed. That had happened every now and then, but not very often. They didn't always like the effect of it.
Sam had her hand up Carly's shirt, working on her bra clasps. She didn't really care if Freddie was in the room, it's not like she was trying to eat Carly out in front of him or anything. She managed to get Carls' bra unhooked and slipped her hand on Carly's left breast, and Carly gave a gasp. She let her thumb graze the nipple, and Carly jerked underneath her. Sam felt Freddie's gaze on her and shook it off. She didn't care what he thought.
Carly had to admit, what Sam was doing felt really good. She didn't want her to stop. She usually didn't want to do things in front of Freddie, she didn't like to flaunt things in front of him. Mostly because of how she knew he had felt about her. It just seemed cruel to rub things in. She had her head thrown back, almost forgetting her Smirnoff.
Freddie rolled his eyes at Sam. He wondered if he was supposed to react. He wasn't going to, he wasn't going to give her the satisfaction. He just sipped his Smirnoff and kept his eye on Ghost Adventures and Zak, Nick, and Aaron. He wished that Sam wasn't so in your face. He didn't know what he had done to offend her, besides exist and like Carly, and he was a little tired of her attitude. He felt the alcohol fuel him and he stood up to face her. "Sam, what the fuck did I ever do to you?" He demanded to know.
The blonde demon got up and apologised to Carly. Then she turned to Freddie. "Excuse me?" She asked, her voice rising. She could not believe that he had the nerve to talk to her like that. It almost made her respect him. Almost. She put her hands on her hips. She was not sure how to respond to this.
He looked as if he was regretting standing up to her. He nervously wrung his hands. "I just, I wanted to know what I ever did to you." He said, shaking a little nervously.
Sam ignored Carly's hand on her arm as she got closer to him. She got right in his face. She could smell his beer scented breath and said, "You are not actually saying these words to me. Do you want to live? I will CRUSH you. I will wear your skin for a jacket. You do not come in MY home that I share with MY girlfriend and talk to me that way when I am letting you stay here for the week for fucking FREE." She spit out, again ignoring Carly's hand on her arm.
Freddie stared back at Sam, shaking. He could feel himself starting to pee a little bit, and he tried to stop, she would find some way to use that against him. He tried to swallow past the lump in his throat. He wasn't at all sure what to do now. He met Carly's eye, and that was his undoing. Sam reared back and punched him in the face, apparently not caring at all that he had interviews that week and he was now going to show up at them with a black eye.
Sam yelled, "GET OUT OF MY APARTMENT, MOTHERFUCKER. I don't want to see you here anymore. I want to fuck my girlfriend, and you are definitely getting in the way. I am going to go out on the balcony to smoke a joint, and I want you to be gone by the time I get back in." She kissed Carly on the cheek and headed out with her baggie and a bowl, Carly and Freddie sharing a surprised look.
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