Heart Break, Love, and Time (Seddie, Sam and Cat, ICarly, Victorious)

Chapter 9

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Sam's POV

Me and Freddie are just standing outside of my apartment. Neither of us know what to say. It was getting a little awkward.

S: So...

F: What should we do today?

S: Not sure.

F: Well what do you usually do?

S: Go to Tori's house, sneak into Hollywood Arts, go to Bots, go to the Gorilla Club, and go to the beach.

F: Since Cat wants us to have a little date today, we probably shouldn't go to Tori's house.

S: Yeah. We can probably hit the beach a little before lunch. 

F: We can go to Bots for lunch.

S: Gorilla Club after that.

F: So Hollywood Arts?

S: Let's go.

We walked to Hollywood Arts. Along the way kids would point at us and tell their moms that it's Sam and Freddie from ICarly. It was funny how we ended ICarly so long ago but people still love us. I mean we never took the website down. I know that Carly still posted on it. Freddie to. I saw a couple of posts from Gibby and Spencer. But I never posted. I always say post from fans that said stuff like, 'Hey where's Sam?' or 'Sam post something funny!' or 'I miss Sam, please post something!'. It was sweet but I never listened. Sometimes Freddie or Carly would reply saying stuff like, 'I'm sure Sam will post soon.' or 'She's probably just busy.'. Until like three months later people gave up trying to get me to post. Around the same time I stopped going on ICarly.com. I realized that I needed to forget the past and going on to the website didn't help. We finally got to Hollywood Arts. We climbed into Sicowitz's window. 

F: Where to?

S: I couldn't care less. 

There was silence. I'm going to use this silence. I think it's weird that Cat wanted us out so badly. Almost like she was planning something. 

S: Hey, do you think it's weird that Cat wanted us out so badly?

F: She's one of those crazy 'seddie' shippers. She was probably waiting for this to happen since you came here.

S: Yeah. You're probably right.

F: Since when do you admit when I'm right?

S: Since I don't want to fight as much as our last relationship.

Someone's phone dinged, telling us that someone texted. We both took out our phones. Not mine. Must be Freddie's.

S: Who texted?

F: Cat.

S: What'd she want?

F: Just asking how the dates going.

S: Ok.

That didn't sound right. Why would she ask us how the dates going if we only left like twenty minutes ago? Well she is Cat... meh. I'm not going to worry about it.

S: What should we do until lunch?

F: What do you usually do when you come here?

S: Go into the black box or someplace and sing. Nothing interesting.

F: You have any songs for this occasion?

S: I might. Let me try to think of one.

The One That Got Away by Katie Perry? Nah. Never Forget You by Zara Larsson? Nah. Running Away by AM? Yeah.