


The last time

by iluv2run



Category: iCarly
Genre: Angst
Language: English
Status: Completed
Published: 2013-07-25
Updated: 2013-07-25
Packaged: 2013-10-30 16:38:43
Rating: K
Chapters: 1
Words: 391
Publisher: www.fanfiction.net
Story URL: http://www.fanfiction.net/s/9530219/1/
Author URL: http://www.fanfiction.net/u/4710282/iluv2run
Summary: Set during IGoodbye. Sorry if its bad.





	The last time

**Hey this is a one-shot that popped into my head a few minutes ago. I just had to get it down before it disappeared. Hopefully it's not as bad as it sounds to me. Review and tell me what ya think.**

**Disclaimer: I don't own Icarly.**

Sam's P.O.V.

I watched from the doorway as my two best friends kissed in the Icarly studio. I can't believe he did this to me. Just hours before he had asked if I wanted to get back together, and now he's kissing my best friend?

I loved him, but the stupid nub just couldn't see it. I had to get away. After Carly leaves, I'll have nobody but Spencer, and my drunk mother.

After Carly left, I said goodbye to Spencer just like every other time I left the apartment. But that was the last time.

Then, I turned off my phone, hopped on my bike, and drove. Only stopping for gas and food. Eventually I got to Los Angeles and stopped at a taco truck. I saved a red headed chick from a garbage truck, and she offered me a place to crash for a couple days. Her name is Cat.

After she realized that I was "Sam from Icarly!", she started asking about Freddie. I quickly shut down the conversation. She hasn't brought him up again. For someone so ditzy, she can read people really well.

I turned my Phone back on. 113 missed calls, and 300 messages. Almost all were from Freddie. I deleted every one.

Cat and I saved the inside out burger manager from dying. Now we have free cheeseburgers forever. It reminded me of something Freddie and I would do while Carly was in Yakima or something.

That night, Cat set up the pull out couch for me, and went to bed. She could tell I wanted to be alone.

As I try to get to sleep, my phone goes off. It was a text from Freddie.

_Fredbag: Where are you?_

I quickly wrote a reply, and sent it.

_SamIam: I saw the kiss._

That's all I needed to say. Maybe he realized how much it meant to me.

But it doesn't matter.

Because that was the last time I had any contact with Freddie Benson.


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