(A/N I don't own iCarly)

~~~Carly's POV~~~

"You're so stupid!" My blonde best friend yelled.

"Me? I can speak in three languages!" yelled my neighbor. They were at it again.

"I know, English, Spanish, and DORK!" Sam teased.

"English, Spanish and French! And a little of this and that!" Freddie retorted.

"Really? ¿Qué estoy diciendo ahora?" Sam asked with a Spanish accent. I didn't know she could speak Spanish! Apparently, neither did Freddie, who looked taken aback.

"Estás preguntando '¿Qué estoy diciendo ahora?"

"Devinez quoi, Freddie, je sais le français aussi!" Sam joked in French.

"Je peux voir. Vous êtes en fait assez bon dans ce domaine." Freddie grinned.

Sam blushed. "Vous le pensez vraiment?"

"Ouais." Freddie blushed. What on Earth were they talking about?

And in Spanish Sam said "¿Vas a utiliza su conocimiento de idiomas para impresionar a tu pequeño Carly?" Sam's face fell, as Freddie blushed.

"Actually, Yo no estaba pensando precisamente en eso. Me gusta elese alguien." Sam looked up.

"Who?" What are they talking about?

"Te. Sono davvero più di Carly e veramente in te! Rido per il fatto che non avete idea di cosa sto dicendo." Freddie spoke in Italian.

Spencer came bounding down the stairs. "But I do!" He grinned to Freddie's horror. WHAT is going on?

Sam blushed fiercely. "Parlo italiano." Freddie's face turned red at Sam's words. "È vero quello che hai detto?"

Freddie nodded. Sam grinned. She walked around the table to grab her jacket. She put a hand on Freddie's shoulder and kissed his cheek. Has the world ended?

"Ti voglio bene anch'io." And with that, she left.

"WHAT'S GOING ON HERE?" I scream. Spencer looks about as happy as can be.