[Carly]

she sat silently at her lunch table.

she was waiting patiently for her best friends, it had been atleast a month since Sam and Freddie's last arguement, and everyone in the iCarly gang had stayed seperate.

Carly felt horrible, to say the least, she just wished they could all make up, and be friends again...

but that hope that she had, that it would all get better, had faded when Sam decided it was okay to say those simple words.

No...

this wasn't real.

this couldn't be real.

She hoped when she sent Sam over to apologize last night, that she had really apologized, not just taken out more of her anger out on him.

she took a deep breath, and looked over as a careless Sam stomped over, bag slouched over her shoulder, and eyes narrowed to slits, as she sat down at the end of the table, and placed her food on it quickly, before rummaging through her bag from something, than giving up, and grabbed her fork off of her lunch tray, and digging into her food, staring at the wall.

she was avoiding Carly in the most possible way she could, without acting like she was avoiding her.

she didn't want to make Carly upset by this, because in the end, Carly was still her best friend.

"Sam" Carly's shakey voice spoke, as she grabbed here tray and slid down more next to her.

"Please talk to me?"

Sam continued to eat.

"Sam, what did I do wrong?"

"Carls, it's not your fault"

Carly smiled.

Finally , she was talking to her again.

"I just..."

"Hey Carls, Hey um...Sam"

Freddie stood over them, looking in the opposite direction of where Sam was, his fist covering his mouth as he faked a cough.

Sam rolled her eyes and stood, than grabbed her bag, and began to leave.

"Sam? Sam!"

Carly stood, and ran after her.

Freddie stood confused, but he sighed, and sat down anyway.

what they did was unspeakable.

even he knew that.