Please note that, one, I liked the middle name Jean for Sam, and I stole it off another iCarly story, I liked it so much; and two, this is a Seddie fic. Thank you!

Oh, and three, I am now closing all chapters with --Maddie Marie. Just a little FWY.

Samantha Jean Puckett could never quite figure out why those stupid ass stuck-up girls thought she was weird. She had never really done anything weird. So she got in trouble a lot and was obsessed with ham, but so what? Ham was awesome. The only way she would accept someone who didn't like ham was if they were a vegetarian or a vegan or something.

Freddie, her boyfriend of seven months, texted her. "We on for the night?" was all it said, other than his signature that said, "Pump up the fruit!"

"Only if Carly can come. Parole baby!" Parole baby was Sam's signature, and Carly's was, "My cheese my rules."

"Sure, but she'll want to bring Benji, won't she? Pump up the fruit!"

"So we can double. Parole baby!"

"Sure. Why don't you invite her? I gotta go. Bye. Pump up the fruit!"

"KK, I will. See ya! Parole baby!"

Carly was dating Benji now. They seemed happy like Sam and Freddie were, but Sam couldn't figure out if their couple name should be Barly or Cenji. Barly sounded too much like barley, so she chose Cenji, whether they liked it or not. She smirked. That sounded good to her. She made people do things against their will all the time. This shouldn't be a problem.

Sam decided to get ready. She went to her room and put on a pair of cut-off jeans, a T-shirt saying her signature, "Parole baby!" and a small jacket with her favorite pair of shoes, her blue Converse. She even put on some make-up to make herself look more presentable. Then she remembered about Cenji coming on her Seddie date. She called, rather than texted Carly.

"Hello?" Carly asked after only the second ring.

"Hey, Carly, its Sam."

"Hey, Sam, um…can I call you back?"

"Why?" Carly never hung up on Sam, never.

"Cause…Benji's here."

"That's what I wanted to call you about!"

"Oh. What is it?"

"Me and Freddie…we're going to a movie…we wanted to know if you wanted to double date with us?"

"Sure, what movie?"

"We're gonna see That's Just The Way It Goes."

"I've been dieing to see that!" Carly confessed. "Just let me ask Benji and tell Spencer, okay?"

Moments later, Carly was back. "Spencer said okay and Benji's fine with it. When you leaving?"

"The movie starts at 8:15, so I was getting ready before I called you."

"Okay, sounds great! I'll meet you at Freddie's place, kay?"

"Kay. Bye, Carls."

"Bye Sam!"

Sam tied her hair up in a loose ponytail and went to go tell her mom she was leaving. She simply grunted in reply.

She knew it would be far, but Sam decided to walk. It couldn't be that bad, could it? She skipped merrily into Bushwell Plaza and saw Lewbert messing with his wart.

"Um…Lewbert?"

"WHAT?!" Lewbert's loud response made Sam jump.

"Can you ring up the Bensons and tell them I'm on my way up?"

"On one condition!" Lewbert said coldly.

"What's that?" Sam said equally as loud.

"GET OUT OF MY LOBBY!!"

Sam ran off to the elevator as Lewbert picked up the phone and dialed the number to Freddie's apartment.

The ride seemed to take forever but she was finally up. She ran off to Freddie's apartment and knocked. She got a loud burst of coughing as a reply.

"What?" she asked as Freddie opened the door and welcomed her with a couple more coughs.

"My mom has this air freshener that's supposed to make the air cleaner but it smells horrible!"

Sam laughed as Carly and Benji nearly ran out of the apartment to get fresh air.

"Let's go," Benji said holding Carly's hand and smiling.

"Thank God," Carly said, jerking her head towards the door where Freddie was standing. "I'm more than ready to get out of there!"

Benji and Carly laughed when Sam noticed was something was wrong. "Oh, damn, I left my wallet at home," she muttered.

"That's okay, I got money," Freddie said.

"Eight bucks isn't enough!" Carly said, and she and Sam busted up laughing.

"You get eight bucks for an allowance?" Benji said, smiling.

"Humph," Freddie said.

When Freddie told his mom they were leaving, they went down and hailed a taxi. They chatted the entire way to the movie, and Sam noticed Carly looked gorgeous. She envied her and secretly wished she looked a bit more like Carly. She started daydreaming about how wonderful that would be. She'd a bit taller, with straighter hair that was a little darker…she could see that…make it work….

"Sam? Sam!" Carly said laughing. Sam jumped up in horror.

"Sam, we're here," Freddie said, smiling. She mumbled something and got out of the cab.

Things were going great until Sam had to go to the bathroom in the middle of the movie. Maybe it'll pass, she thought, but it didn't. She told Carly she was going to the bathroom and whispered to Freddie she was leaving. He glanced at her then turned back to the movie, nodding.

Sam walked down to the lobby. She turned right to the bathroom and accidentally found herself in the men's room. A man washing his hands looked up as she entered. "Oh, sorry," she said. "Wrong room. I'll just be leaving…."

She wheeled around but the man ran up and put one hand on her shoulder, another over her mouth. He dragged her back in the restroom. "Do as I say or I kill you," he said gesturing to a huge thing in a holster on his hip, which Sam guess was a gun he would use to kill her with if she wasn't careful. Hesitantly, she nodded.

"Good. Get something to block the door so no one can get in here."

Sam did as she was told.

"Take your pants off."

Sam hesitated but thought of what the man had just told her.

Do as I say or I kill you.

Slowly, she unbuttoned the cut-offs and slipped out of them slowly.

"Good girl. Make no noise and this will be over soon enough." He slipped her out of her underwear and raped her.

Sam was worried through the whole thing. She was only fourteen, and this man was doing something awful! She wanted to call the cops, but her phone was in her pocket of her pants, which were on the other side of the bathroom. She was so afraid, but stayed quiet.

Finally, he got up off her, and said, "Get your stuff on and you can go." He buckled his belt and went to go wash his hands again. "And tell anyone, I swear I will kill you!"

Sam nodded and left. She went to the girl's bathroom and collapsed in a crumpled heap on the floor.

That's the same way Carly found her 40 minutes later. "Sam!!" Sam woke up when she saw Carly on top of her, shaking her awake.

She immediately crumpled back to the floor and bawled her eyes out. "Oh, Carly, it was horrible!"

"What? Sam, what happened?"

"He made me promise not to tell!"

"Sam, tell me. Who made you promise?"

Sam slowly told Carly what happened. Carly was speechless. "Is the movie over yet?" Sam asked, a little bit dazed.

"No, but come on."

"Where we going?"

"Home! Or if you want, you can spend the night at my place."

"I'm so scared."

"I know, Sam, I know." Carly took Sam's hand and led her out of the bathroom where Benji and Freddie were waiting. "We're leaving," was all Carly said. Benji nodded and Freddie took his phone out to call a cab.

They started leaving the theater when Sam took Carly aside and told her, "Promise me you won't tell anyone, not even Freddie or Benji."

"I can't keep that promise," Carly said sadly. Tears welled up in Sam's eyes. "Its okay, Sam, I promise."

Sam wasn't so sure. On the ride home, she kept to herself and didn't talk to anyone. She flopped down on Carly's couch immediately and Carly sank down next to her.

"Tell me what happened," she demanded.

"Well…"

I'm probably not going to be continuing this for about ten days because I'm going to Oregon today for Spring Break! So leave reviews. I want to be surprised when I get back at your responses!! Please R&R (well you already did the first R, so just &R, kay?) See ya!

--Maddie Marie