Serendipity (Book 2)

Sam&Brad by milkahasii

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Sam&Brad by milkahasii

TV » iCarly
Rated: T
Language: English
Genre: Romance
Characters: Freddie B., Sam P., Brad
Words: 5,016
Published: Feb 4, 2014

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"Yoyoyo, Brad!" Sam Puckett, the blonde devilish iCarly co-host hopped towards the brunette boy.

"Hey, Sam." He smiled at her and closed his locker.

"Nub." She greeted Freddie, who was standing next to Brad.

"Demon." He greeted back.

Brad grinned at them. They were so weird. He'd been hanging with them for only a couple of weeks and hadn't this whole frenemy-thing figured out yet.

"You ready to go?" Sam asked, pulling the light brunette boy out of his thoughts.

He nodded and smiled at her as he saw her excitedly hopping up and down in front of him.

"Sure, let's go."

"What? Go where?" Freddie asked, looking for and back between the two, a confused look on his face.

"Brad's teaching me how to make this awesome fudge of his!" Sam answered quickly, rolling her eyes and sighing happily. Then, she grabbed Brad's hand and pulled him with her. "Now let's go! See ya, Frednerd!"

Freddie looked after them as Brad waved back to him, while the blonde dragged him down the hall. He was... shocked. But on the other hand, he shouldn't be too surprised, that Sam was willing to learn how to make food. It meant a life-long supply of delicious fudge for her.

But still... there was something deep down in his gut that bothered him. Then he sighed. Maybe it was just the mass of homework waiting for him at home.

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"Wow! Brad, this fudge is awesome! I can't believe I actually did this myself!" Sam said, her mouth full of the delicious treat.

Brad laughed at her. "You're so ladylike."

Sam shut her mouth immediately, swallowed and smiled at Brad, blushing a little. "Sorry."

Brad laughed again. This girl was the funniest he'd ever met. "No worries."

"Sooo. You've got a really nice kitchen. It's huge!" Sam said, hopping onto the counter.

Brad hopped next to her. "Well, my Mom, my Grandma and I like cooking, so..."

"Nice."

"You wanna go see my room? It's nice, too."

Sam looked at him, furrowing her brows, trying to figure out if there was a deeper meaning, or if it was just a kind offer. She decided to play safe.

"Listen, Brad... I don't know how to put this, but... You're really cool and all, but-"

"Sam!" He interrupted her grinning. "I didn't mean it like that! I mean, you're awesome and everything and I really like you, but not in a romantic way."

"Oh geez, thank god!" Sam sighed. "I'm so relieved!"

"Excuse me?" Brad laughed, raising an eyebrow.

"Oh! Oh, not like that." The blonde girl laughed along with him, her curls were bouncing on her back. "I mean, we're getting along so well and I really like you, too, it would be a shame if something like that came in between."

"Yeah, you're right. So, you want to go see my room now, or not?"

"Sure." Sam smiled and hopped off the counter, following Brad through the apartment.