iHypnotize

"Now when I snap my fingers you will no longer have the need to randomly take your shirt off," a shabby old man spoke to a sleeping Gibby. He had a small watch clock dangling left to right in front of his face. He snaps his fingers.

"Is he cured?" Carly asked quietly for Gibby hadn't opened his eyes yet.

"Yep just give him a second he'll come around," the man said confidently.

Gibby opens his eyes widely and stands up.

"I feel…I feel like…taking my pants off!" he shouted and he ripped his pants right off and ran out of the studio.

"Close enough," the hypnotist shrugged as Carly, Sam, and Freddie looked over their shoulder. They all sigh.

"Freddie why don't you go under?" Sam told Freddie casually.

"What? I'm not doing that!" he retorts.

"Come on!" she says and shoves him on the chair.

"Sam wait no! Professor Hambling don't-"he was cut off by Professor Hambling mumbling words, while the clock swung side to side.

"You are falling under a deep sleep…your eyes are becoming heavy…you want to sleep…tick tock tick tock…."

Freddie slowly fluttered his eyelids. He began to snore faintly.

"When you wake up you will-"Sam whispers something in his ear quickly. "No longer be in love with Carly Shay." Sam smirked to herself.

"Oh come on Sam he's already over me," Carly tells.

"Just making sure," Sam explained. Carly rolls her eyes.

Freddie awakes groggily and sees Carly and Sam. He sits up and stares at Carly.

"Who are you?"

"Carly duh!" surprised.

"Dude you were supposed to make him get over her not know who she is!" Sam disapointedly said.

"You're so pretty do you have a boyfriend?" Freddie asks Carly lovingly.

"Even when he doesn't know you he loves you!" Sam said frustrated.

"Here maybe I can help," the professor suggested.

"Haven't you helped enough?" Carly said bemused.

"Just trust me!"

"Trust you," Sam extended sarcastically.

"Okay now Freddie I want you to sit back down and let's try this again." Freddie responded reluctantly still trying to get a good look at Carly. "Now when I snap my fingers…again…you will remember who Carly Shay is, but you will not have a crush on her." He snapped his sausages once again and Freddie woke up the same way, but this time he seemed perfectly fine.

"Sam what did you do to me?" he forced to her getting steemed.

"I tried to make you forget about your little crush on Carls and it backfired alright?"

"Why do you even care?" he asked exasperated.

"Uh…because it's annoying and just dumb to like someone who'll never like you back!" she came up with.

"Oh really because I never really seen the issue that I had a crush on her!" he yelled. Carly stepped between them.

"Don't fight we have company!" Carly pleaded upset.

"Had?" Sam said ignoring her.

"Yeah had!" Freddie responded.

"Well whatever because I don't even care!"

"I bet you don't just like you didn't a second ago Puckett!"

"I don't care if you are or aren't in love with Carly!"

"And it wouldn't bother you at all if I decided I like someone else either right?"

"Absolutely not!"

"Well what if I…If I…I…."

"Spill it out Benson!"

"What if I said I love you?"

"Then I'd…I'd…I'd know you were lying!"

"Even if I did this!" he exclaimed and without time for Sam to think he pressed his soft lips against her's in an explosion of lipfilled passion. She immediately kissed back as he lowered her as if they were dancing. Carly was watching, gaping, and eating popcorn as she watched them. Professor Hambling decided to speak up.

"Well I better go…you two have fun…well not too much." He was gone.

"Might as well tell iCarly the good news," Carly shrugs taking her phone out.

They finally broke away and panted slightly shocked at what just happened.

"Well…um…I believe your over Carly…Hey Carly" nodding to her in reckonition.

"Yep…well…see you tomorrow." Freddie said simply and with that he walked out of the studio.

"Can I tell Spencer?" Carly sweetly questioned to Sam.