iWhat If... (Seddie One-Shots)

iDon't Believe You

What if Freddie didn't win the School At Sea trip?

A third person POV.

Reference(s):
- Freddie believes Sam about Missy

Quick A/N: I tried to find a nickname for Carly that only Freddie used. I couldn't find anything that didn't come from iSaved Your Life.
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Freddie couldn't sleep. Sam had told him that everything Missy said. There was nothing he could do. He knew he shouldn't believe her but one very solid point was brought up. He couldn't remember Sam ever telling him her problems or asking for his help.

But it's not like he could send Missy away. Maybe he would if it were possible. But why? Sam didn't really ever give him a reason to trust her. He wouldn't mention anything about it to Carly because she like Sam said, Carly wouldn't believe it. He still wasn't sure he did. But the nagging thought keeping him awake was that Sam trusted him to help her...
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That Morning, Freddie got ready for school extra early and called Sam. After the the third ring he was going to hang up; figuring she wouldn't want to be bothered this early. He usually wasn't up this early either but he had a plan in motion. He was going to give Sam the benefit of the doubt.

However, just when he was getting ready to hang up the groggy voice of Sam answered. "Benson? Why are you waking me up before I've even snoozed my alarm?"

He held back a laugh. "I'm coming to your house. We have to talk about Missy."

"Wait now? Can't we talk at school?"

"No. This has to be before school."

"Why?" It was clear annoyance was rising in her tired voice.

"I don't believe you but I'm..."

"But you?"

"I'm going to trust you."

Sam let out a shocked sound on her side of the phone. She didn't say anything. She just hung up and he received a text moments later.

From: Princess Puckett

I will meet you at the convenience store near my house. You can't come to my house.

From: Freddork Benson

Why?

From: Princess Puckett

My mom's new boyfriend is a cop. You don't want to be here if they fight.

He didn't question it more after that. Her mother's boyfriends did tend to be weird. He grabbed his bookbag and decided he better start walking. He wrote a quick note for his mom saying that he had to go early for a last minute reschedule of his usual mathletes meeting. It was usually a few days a week, after school. He shot Carly a quick text as he made his way to the elevator.

To: Carly♡

Can't walk to school with you. Had to head to school early today. See you there.

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Sam rushed around to get ready. She couldn't go to the convenience store in pajamas. Actually, that wasn't true. It was more the fact she didn't want to make Freddie late for school and he would definitely end up late if she took too long to get ready.

She finished getting ready just in time to silence her morning alarm. She smirked at the clock on the nightstand next to her bed. She felt as if she had some sort of monopoly over it for once. But still, she quickly shook it off and grabbed her book bag from off her bedroom floor. On her way out the door, she got a fat cake from the kitchen.

When she made it to the convenience store, Freddie was waiting for her. "Benson."

"Puckett."

"Let's go." She started walking like she walked to school with Freddie everyday and he just followed; shocked. "Sam, I have an idea on how you can prove to Carly about Missy." Sam looked at him with an indifferent expression. "Alright. Keep talking, Frederly." He rolled his eyes at the name and took his book bag off his shoulder. He pulled something out of his bag and Sam immediately recognized what it was. "Benson...are you suggesting I wear a wire?" The brunette faltered for a minute but took a deep breath. "Don't think of it as a wire. It's no different than wearing the hat cam except there's no video feed and it has to remain hidden." Sam raised her eyebrows. "Alright and how do you plan to hide it?"

He rolled his eyes. "Well, your hoodie seems a good option you just have to remember to keep it zipped up." The blonde looked at him; incredulously. "Alright, Benson. Let's set the wire up." She took her hoodie off and handed it to him. "Put it on the hoodie so it doesn't matter if I unzip it." Freddie was shocked that Sam actually contributed advice for him. Nonetheless, he got out electrical tape and taped the wire's small battery at the bottom of the hoodie. Then he taped it in two places close to the actual recording device. "There you go, Sam." She smiled slightly slipped the hoodie back on; zipping it up. "Thanks, Fredward."

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When Sam got to school that day, Missy was already waiting at their lockers. "Hey, Missy." She muttered. Missy smirked. "To school on time today? How'd that happen?" Sam shrugged. "Why do you care?" The redhead rolled her eyes. "I don't. I saw you walk in with Freddie. You know he won't believe you anymore than Carly does? If your best friend doesn't believe you, why would a kid you constantly bully? Face it, you don't fit in with them."

Sam sighed. "You're right. Carly doesn't believe me and neither does Fredbag. But you know, he might just surprise you."

Missy thought Sam was just being ridiculous and hopeful but that thought was short lived.

Later that day when Sam saw Freddie, she handed him her hoodie. "Freddork, I think you need this." She didn't even say anything else. She just walked away. He rolled his eyes and took the recording device out of the hoodie.

"Hey, Carls!"

"Hey, Freddie. What's up?"

"Listen to this. It's important."

He handed her the recording device and by lunch Missy Robinson was no longer a problem for iCarly kids. She still went to their school but they had no reason to see her or talk to her. Carly decided Sam and Freddie were the only friends she needed. But one thing troubled Carly's mind.

Freddie cared about Sam.