This takes place after iKiss!!!

Disclaimer: I don't own iCarly

OXOXOX

I walked through the schools with a scowl on my face, everyone had frightened looks on their faces. They had reason to be afraid… I, Sam Puckett, was here.

I smirked when I reached Carly at out lockers. "That is just too easy now," I said delighted. She just rolled her eyes. "Hey, do you know where the dork is?" I reached in my pocket and pulled out some thechy looking stuff. "I took this when I went over to apologize to him, and I figure I should give it back."

"Sam!" Carly said sounding exasperated.

"What? I saw it laying there and he really should be more careful where he just lays stuff, someone could steal it."

"Someone did steal it. You!"

"Exactly. I'm teaching him a lesson. So, you know where he is?" I was still a little nervous thinking about our Tech Dork after the little 'incident' last night.

Carly just sighed, but pointed over to the stair case. "He went up those two seconds ago. I'll see you later." Then she walked away towards her last class of the day.

I walked up the stairs and heard Fredo's voice. For some reason I stopped and then I realized I couldn't help but listening in.

"So, Freddie, is it really true?" The basketball star named Jason asked him.

"Is what true?" The dork asked as if it wasn't obvious what Jason was asking.

"That you've never kissed a girl!"

I was about to go out and beat Jason up, but then when I looked around the wall I saw Freddie smirking. "Actually, I kissed a girl last night." Now, I was about to go beat him up!

Jason's eyes widened. "Really who?"

Freddie got this terrified look on face, then shook his head. "I can't tell you."

Jason smirked. "Which means it's not true."

"It is true! But if I told you, she'd murder me, and I'm not kidding."

"So it's Sam!"

I felt myself freeze up and I looked around the wall again to look at him. He was twitching, but tried to looked normal. "What? Sam? No!" He said quickly. He could have just left it at that, but he got this very convincing disgusted look on his face. "I'd never kiss Sam! Gross!" He exclaimed putting extra disgust on my name.

For some reason, I felt hurt, and yes I actually do have feelings. "Wow." I said blankly. "Gross, huh? Never heard that word used when describing me."

I saw his eyes widen, but he tried to look as nonchalant as possible. Jason had walked off to talk to some other friends, so we were safe to talk about the 'incident'.

"Sam!" He said sounding worriedly. "I really didn't mean it! You know I didn't. If you really were gross, I wouldn't have ki-."

"Shut up!" I hissed as I put my hand over his mouth. "Don't say that word out loud. I'm not mad," I said glaring at him.

"Then why do you look mad?"

"Don't I always look mad?"

"Good point. So, I'm off the hook?"

I smirked and crossed my arms. "I don't remember saying that." He walked to class with a monster wedgie.

OXOXOXOXOXO

I rode to the apartment and told Carly to stop before she opened her door. I snuck over to Freddie's door. I smirked and banged on the door by the peephole, just to hear exactly what I was hoping for.

"Sam!" Freddie whined as he came out holding his eye.

I smirked. "What? I had to expect it when you saw me."

Carly sighed and unlocked her apartment. Freddie looked at me as he followed me into the living room. "I thought you weren't mad!" He whined.

"I'm not mad."

Carly looked back at us and raised an eyebrow. "Mad about what?"

"Nothing!" He and I answered together.

That just got Carly even more interested and I knew I'd end up telling her eventually, but not right now.

I knew that I wasn't really mad. If was mad, I'd have detention for beating Freddie up by now. But I didn't feel mad. I felt hurt and I still had no idea why

XOXOXOXOXOX

I sat beside Freddie in English class, but only because Carly was home sick and I didn't want to be by myself. For some reason, people didn't want me sitting near them.

"So, are you going to tell me what's the matter?" Freddie whispered.

"Nope," I answered plainly.

He sighed and sat his head on his desk. "I need you to tell me Sam. If something's the matter, maybe I could make you feel better."

"Why would I want your help?"