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So here's my first OFFICIAL chapter, and toi may request as well!
Hi guys! It's me again! I'm here with my new story, made especially for TrueJackVP408. This story will be a What If moment in the episode "iWin a Date", where instead of Gibby needing a date, Freddie will win it! Obviously, I will make him have the rendez-vous amoureux, date with Sam, of course. =)
I don't really remember the name of the 3 girls who were originally supposed to be in the date, so I'm just making them up. (I believe that the girl Gibby liked was named Shannon, correct?)
And to Jennette-McCurdys biggest fan, I'll have the request toi wanted out soon! I'm écriture the story as I speak-well, talk!
I hope toi enjoy this chapter, and hope I got everything semi-right (I really don't remember the episode, LOL.) =)
Remember, R,R, & R! (Read, Review, and Request!)
Sam and Carly walked up to Shannon at school. "Hey," Sam said. "Aren't toi ready to do our AWESOME new iCarly montrer ou what!" Shannon looked sheepishly at Sam and Carly. "Well...yes, but...Jamie and Ariana aren't coming.." "What? Why?" Carly asked. Shannon explained that Jamie and Ariana were going to see Girly Cow on Ice. "Man!" Sam cried. "Why is it that whenever they make a tv montrer they just HAVE to put it on ice? This sucks! Who else is going to be there?" "Sorry...call me and tell me what toi want to do; I'll come to the montrer anyway," Shannon a dit as she walked away. "Man, this-" Sam didn't get to finish her sentence because Gibby walked up to the two girls and a dit in a hurry, "I'msorryguysbutIcan't-"
"Whoa!" Carly said. "Calm down! What's wrong?"
Gibby looked down at his shoes. "Well...um...I kinda can't do the webshow...I...I have a girlfriend." Gaining plus confidence, Gibby looked up, only to look back down in a hurry when he saw Sam glaring daggers at him. "Reeeeaaallly..." Sam hissed at Gibby. "And just tell me, dork, WHAT girl would want to go out with you?" Gibby a dit her name was Tasha and Sam retorted, "What's WRONG with her?" Gibby muttered that he was sorry and yelled, "PLEASE SAM, DON'T KILL ME!"
Sam sighed and turned to Carly. "This blows!" she said. "What are we going to do? iCarly is TONIGHT; who are we going to get to be a contestant?" Gibby said, "I could find someone! I promise he won't be a freak! I'll make it up for you! I'm not doing anything with Tasha tonight; I'll find the guy and do EVERYTHING! I promise! It's the least I could do!" Sam and Carly looked at each other and shrugged. "All right," Carly said. "But get Freddie to help you, and find two plus girls."
Sam was in the iCarly rehearsal studio with Freddie. Carly had gone downstairs to get a lemonade, warning her two Friends to "not kill each other while I'm gone, okay?".
Sam walked around Freddie, enjoying how uncomfortable he looked, afraid that she was going to hurt him. "So, nub, who are the two other girls who're going to play our game? And the "lucky" guy?" she asked. Freddie replied "You, Shannon, and Carly, of course! And I'm the guy." Sam looked up, surprised. "Really? I didn't know that."
"Sam, we told toi this before! It's not my fault toi weren't listening. toi were watching Girly Cow and eating-SAM! Sam, are toi listening to me?"
Sam looked up again. "Sorry, Fredward, toi bored me. Now get over it." Freddie muttered something about "no respect" but didn't say anything else. He saw Gibby come outside the iCarly door. "Um..Sam, I'll be, uh-" "Ya, ya, whatever nub," Sam replied. "Go away." Freddie went outside. "So, Gibby, you're know what number contestant Carly is, right?" "Yup, she's number one!" "Good," Freddie replied. "This will guarantee a rendez-vous amoureux, date with her!" Carly came into the hall. "Hey, guys, toi ready for the show?" "Yup," they both replied.
Freddie took his place behind the curtain, and put on his headphones, which transmitted sound ONLY from the girls' voices. Since they weren't speaking into their headphones, he could hear nothing. Carly looked at her seat, which had beans on them. "Sam! Clean this up!" she said. At the same time, Gibby said, "Show starts in 30 seconds, guys!" Sam said, "No way! I'll clean it after the show!" Carly refused to sit in a "bean infested" chair, so Sam said, "All right, all right! Don't get your socks in a twist! I'LL sit in your seat!" Gibby watched open mouthed at this and his eyes grew wide when he saw Sam sit in Carly's seat. "Oh, no...this isn't going to be pretty," he thought to himself. But it was too late to do anything about it.
The montrer was about to start in
5...
...4...
...3...
2...
...and Go!
"Hi, I'm Carly!" "And I'm Sam!" "And this is..iCarly!" Carly continued. "Now, we're doing a new bit on iCarly, called iWin a Date! The lucky guy gets to go out with one of US in this awesome game! The guy's identity is kept secret from toi guys, as is our voices, so the mystery guy won't know who we are! Now, let's play!" (Author's Note: I'm skipping the whole game thing; I don't remember what happened.)
The game went on and on. Freddie was surprised at all of Carly's answers. "Odd."He thought. 'It's like she's Sam...it's probably because she doesn't want to go on a rendez-vous amoureux, date with me! Well, Carly Shay, THIS time I WILL go on a rendez-vous amoureux, date with you!"The game ended, and Gibby asked, "Okay, bachelor, so WHICH girl do toi want to choose? Girl number 1, Girl number TWO, ou Girl number 3?" Freddie hesitated, and he said, "Girl number...one!" Sam, who had gotten out of her siège to eat what was left of her food, immediately started coughing when she heard her number. There was an awkward silence and Freddie came out. "So, Carly, I'll guess you'll have to go on a rendez-vous amoureux, date with m-". He stopped, realizing that she was in the seconde seat. "Wait...you're not the girl...then who..." he looked over at Sam. "Oh, no, no, no, NO!" he cried. Sam glared at him. Three secondes later, they both started running, Sam yelling, "WHEN I GET MY HANDS ON YOU, YOU'RE GOING TO REGRET IT, NUB!" Carly looked at the camera, which was still recording. "Oh, um, wow, that's all we have left today! I'm, um, going to go downstairs and make sure they don't kill each other! Okay, bye!" she a dit hurriedly, as Freddie's screams echoed from downstairs.
Sam and Freddie arrived at the Cheesecake Factory. "So..." Freddie said. "So..." Sam repeated. "You know, if toi don't want to go on the date..." Freddie started, but he dwindled off when he saw Sam glare at him. "I can't, Freddison. Carly made me agree to go with you! She took away my turkey bacon!" "...Oh." Freddie said. He was at a loss for words. He couldn't believe what was happening. He was supposed to be on a rendez-vous amoureux, date with CARLY, not Sam. It was weird. Sam was in a dress and wearing makeup...the oddest thing was, Freddie couldn't help but stare at her the whole time. "Hey, hold it there, Freddie."he told himself. "Remember, she's the Blonde Headed Demon who makes your life crazy..."
Freddie stared at his "salad" in amazement. "Woah!" he said. "How am I supposed to eat THIS? It's huge!" Sam looked up from her bowl (which was bigger than her head), with a piece of salade, laitue hanging from her mouth. "What did toi say?" she asked. Freddie smirked. "Nothing, Princess Puckett...you know...this, um...date, thing...it's going surprisingly well, isn't it?" Sam looked at him, and Freddie braced himself to get punched par her. To his surprise, she smiled and nodded. "Ya...it is, nub," she a dit softly. "It actually is. You're not so bad when you're not annoying." Freddie grinned. "Neither are you, Blonde Headed Demon...you're nice to be around when you're not making my life miserable!" Sam smiled and threatened him. "Don't push me, geek. I'm in a good mood today, that's all!" Freddie didn't reply. He looked at the menu, and said, "So toi want anything else, toi Eating Machine? plus salad, cake? How about some fried chicken?" Sam shook her head. "No...I've already got my fried chicken," she said, looking at Freddie. "What?" Freddie asked, confused. "Nothing," Sam replied. They both cleared their throats and looked down. Freddie looked at Sam. "You know, Sam...this rendez-vous amoureux, date went better than I expected. I don't think I would have ever had this much fun at a rendez-vous amoureux, date with-" "Carly? The girl toi love? Ya, right!" Sam scoffed. Freddie looked at Sam once again, confused. "Well...who says I l’amour her? A guy can only wait so long! Maybe...maybe I'm ready to see...another girl." They both looked at each other, and perhaps it was the moment, the scene, that they were both talking to each other, but before they knew it, they were leaning across the table, tableau and their lips met, and they both kissed each other-
Ring...ring...ring... Sam's phone rang, and both she and Freddie jumped, and quickly jumped backwards, guilty. Sam, her cheeks blazing, checked her phone. "It's-uh, it's-it's Carly," she stammered. "She's wondering where we um, are. We-uh-we told her that we would, um, uh...-" "Practice iCarly with her," Freddie finished, his face in complete awe. "Um...right...I guess..I guess I'll text her that we'll come now..." Sam muttered. Freddie just nodded. They left the money for their nourriture on the table, and without looking at each other walked out.
Sam and Freddie stood outside of Carly's building. They had a dit nothing to each other the whole ride back, and both felt the need to break the ice. "Listen, do toi want to-" Freddie started as Sam said, "Look, nub, I think that we-" they both stopped. Freddie said, "You go first." Sam nodded. "Um, listen, Fredward...that Kiss thing, let's just forget it happened, okay? We were just caught up in the moment...but...uh...do toi want to come to dîner again sometime?" Freddie looked at Sam in wonder. This was notwhat he had expected. "Oh, um..."
Sam interrupted him. "Look, Freddalupe, I just think that we had fun, actually jouer la comédie like Friends for once, and that seemed...what's the word toi call it?" "Nice?" "Ya, that's the word...well, anyway, I thought that was good, and toi know, we owe it to Carly to stop fighting once in a while...she's our friend, and she deserves some peace and quiet instead of hearing fighting every day. So this would be purelyfor Carly. ONLY." She said. Freddie slowly smiled. "Yes...that sounds good...for Carly." he a dit quickly. "For Carly," Sam agreed. They looked at each other, knowing they were both lying, knowing that it wasn't for Carly, but they didn't care. Freddie cleared his throat and said, "Well, uh, we better go inside...Carly'll be waiting for us." Sam nodded and pushed Freddie out of the way. "Yup, nub, Carly'll be waiting. Let's go, Fredward." She opened the door and ran upstairs.
Freddie stood, staring at the spot where Sam had been standing moments ago. He smiled. "Ya," he agreed silently, a smile still on his face. "Let's go, Princess Puckett." He walked into the building, oblivious to Lewbert screaming at him, walked upstairs, and went to practice iCarly with his one favori girl.
So...I hope toi guys liked it! I'm sorry if I wrote the characters OOC, hope I didn't, and I hope toi enjoyed the story! Remember, RR&R! =)
So here's my first OFFICIAL chapter, and toi may request as well!
Hi guys! It's me again! I'm here with my new story, made especially for TrueJackVP408. This story will be a What If moment in the episode "iWin a Date", where instead of Gibby needing a date, Freddie will win it! Obviously, I will make him have the rendez-vous amoureux, date with Sam, of course. =)
I don't really remember the name of the 3 girls who were originally supposed to be in the date, so I'm just making them up. (I believe that the girl Gibby liked was named Shannon, correct?)
And to Jennette-McCurdys biggest fan, I'll have the request toi wanted out soon! I'm écriture the story as I speak-well, talk!
I hope toi enjoy this chapter, and hope I got everything semi-right (I really don't remember the episode, LOL.) =)
Remember, R,R, & R! (Read, Review, and Request!)
Sam and Carly walked up to Shannon at school. "Hey," Sam said. "Aren't toi ready to do our AWESOME new iCarly montrer ou what!" Shannon looked sheepishly at Sam and Carly. "Well...yes, but...Jamie and Ariana aren't coming.." "What? Why?" Carly asked. Shannon explained that Jamie and Ariana were going to see Girly Cow on Ice. "Man!" Sam cried. "Why is it that whenever they make a tv montrer they just HAVE to put it on ice? This sucks! Who else is going to be there?" "Sorry...call me and tell me what toi want to do; I'll come to the montrer anyway," Shannon a dit as she walked away. "Man, this-" Sam didn't get to finish her sentence because Gibby walked up to the two girls and a dit in a hurry, "I'msorryguysbutIcan't-"
"Whoa!" Carly said. "Calm down! What's wrong?"
Gibby looked down at his shoes. "Well...um...I kinda can't do the webshow...I...I have a girlfriend." Gaining plus confidence, Gibby looked up, only to look back down in a hurry when he saw Sam glaring daggers at him. "Reeeeaaallly..." Sam hissed at Gibby. "And just tell me, dork, WHAT girl would want to go out with you?" Gibby a dit her name was Tasha and Sam retorted, "What's WRONG with her?" Gibby muttered that he was sorry and yelled, "PLEASE SAM, DON'T KILL ME!"
Sam sighed and turned to Carly. "This blows!" she said. "What are we going to do? iCarly is TONIGHT; who are we going to get to be a contestant?" Gibby said, "I could find someone! I promise he won't be a freak! I'll make it up for you! I'm not doing anything with Tasha tonight; I'll find the guy and do EVERYTHING! I promise! It's the least I could do!" Sam and Carly looked at each other and shrugged. "All right," Carly said. "But get Freddie to help you, and find two plus girls."
Sam was in the iCarly rehearsal studio with Freddie. Carly had gone downstairs to get a lemonade, warning her two Friends to "not kill each other while I'm gone, okay?".
Sam walked around Freddie, enjoying how uncomfortable he looked, afraid that she was going to hurt him. "So, nub, who are the two other girls who're going to play our game? And the "lucky" guy?" she asked. Freddie replied "You, Shannon, and Carly, of course! And I'm the guy." Sam looked up, surprised. "Really? I didn't know that."
"Sam, we told toi this before! It's not my fault toi weren't listening. toi were watching Girly Cow and eating-SAM! Sam, are toi listening to me?"
Sam looked up again. "Sorry, Fredward, toi bored me. Now get over it." Freddie muttered something about "no respect" but didn't say anything else. He saw Gibby come outside the iCarly door. "Um..Sam, I'll be, uh-" "Ya, ya, whatever nub," Sam replied. "Go away." Freddie went outside. "So, Gibby, you're know what number contestant Carly is, right?" "Yup, she's number one!" "Good," Freddie replied. "This will guarantee a rendez-vous amoureux, date with her!" Carly came into the hall. "Hey, guys, toi ready for the show?" "Yup," they both replied.
Freddie took his place behind the curtain, and put on his headphones, which transmitted sound ONLY from the girls' voices. Since they weren't speaking into their headphones, he could hear nothing. Carly looked at her seat, which had beans on them. "Sam! Clean this up!" she said. At the same time, Gibby said, "Show starts in 30 seconds, guys!" Sam said, "No way! I'll clean it after the show!" Carly refused to sit in a "bean infested" chair, so Sam said, "All right, all right! Don't get your socks in a twist! I'LL sit in your seat!" Gibby watched open mouthed at this and his eyes grew wide when he saw Sam sit in Carly's seat. "Oh, no...this isn't going to be pretty," he thought to himself. But it was too late to do anything about it.
The montrer was about to start in
5...
...4...
...3...
2...
...and Go!
"Hi, I'm Carly!" "And I'm Sam!" "And this is..iCarly!" Carly continued. "Now, we're doing a new bit on iCarly, called iWin a Date! The lucky guy gets to go out with one of US in this awesome game! The guy's identity is kept secret from toi guys, as is our voices, so the mystery guy won't know who we are! Now, let's play!" (Author's Note: I'm skipping the whole game thing; I don't remember what happened.)
The game went on and on. Freddie was surprised at all of Carly's answers. "Odd."He thought. 'It's like she's Sam...it's probably because she doesn't want to go on a rendez-vous amoureux, date with me! Well, Carly Shay, THIS time I WILL go on a rendez-vous amoureux, date with you!"The game ended, and Gibby asked, "Okay, bachelor, so WHICH girl do toi want to choose? Girl number 1, Girl number TWO, ou Girl number 3?" Freddie hesitated, and he said, "Girl number...one!" Sam, who had gotten out of her siège to eat what was left of her food, immediately started coughing when she heard her number. There was an awkward silence and Freddie came out. "So, Carly, I'll guess you'll have to go on a rendez-vous amoureux, date with m-". He stopped, realizing that she was in the seconde seat. "Wait...you're not the girl...then who..." he looked over at Sam. "Oh, no, no, no, NO!" he cried. Sam glared at him. Three secondes later, they both started running, Sam yelling, "WHEN I GET MY HANDS ON YOU, YOU'RE GOING TO REGRET IT, NUB!" Carly looked at the camera, which was still recording. "Oh, um, wow, that's all we have left today! I'm, um, going to go downstairs and make sure they don't kill each other! Okay, bye!" she a dit hurriedly, as Freddie's screams echoed from downstairs.
Sam and Freddie arrived at the Cheesecake Factory. "So..." Freddie said. "So..." Sam repeated. "You know, if toi don't want to go on the date..." Freddie started, but he dwindled off when he saw Sam glare at him. "I can't, Freddison. Carly made me agree to go with you! She took away my turkey bacon!" "...Oh." Freddie said. He was at a loss for words. He couldn't believe what was happening. He was supposed to be on a rendez-vous amoureux, date with CARLY, not Sam. It was weird. Sam was in a dress and wearing makeup...the oddest thing was, Freddie couldn't help but stare at her the whole time. "Hey, hold it there, Freddie."he told himself. "Remember, she's the Blonde Headed Demon who makes your life crazy..."
Freddie stared at his "salad" in amazement. "Woah!" he said. "How am I supposed to eat THIS? It's huge!" Sam looked up from her bowl (which was bigger than her head), with a piece of salade, laitue hanging from her mouth. "What did toi say?" she asked. Freddie smirked. "Nothing, Princess Puckett...you know...this, um...date, thing...it's going surprisingly well, isn't it?" Sam looked at him, and Freddie braced himself to get punched par her. To his surprise, she smiled and nodded. "Ya...it is, nub," she a dit softly. "It actually is. You're not so bad when you're not annoying." Freddie grinned. "Neither are you, Blonde Headed Demon...you're nice to be around when you're not making my life miserable!" Sam smiled and threatened him. "Don't push me, geek. I'm in a good mood today, that's all!" Freddie didn't reply. He looked at the menu, and said, "So toi want anything else, toi Eating Machine? plus salad, cake? How about some fried chicken?" Sam shook her head. "No...I've already got my fried chicken," she said, looking at Freddie. "What?" Freddie asked, confused. "Nothing," Sam replied. They both cleared their throats and looked down. Freddie looked at Sam. "You know, Sam...this rendez-vous amoureux, date went better than I expected. I don't think I would have ever had this much fun at a rendez-vous amoureux, date with-" "Carly? The girl toi love? Ya, right!" Sam scoffed. Freddie looked at Sam once again, confused. "Well...who says I l’amour her? A guy can only wait so long! Maybe...maybe I'm ready to see...another girl." They both looked at each other, and perhaps it was the moment, the scene, that they were both talking to each other, but before they knew it, they were leaning across the table, tableau and their lips met, and they both kissed each other-
Ring...ring...ring... Sam's phone rang, and both she and Freddie jumped, and quickly jumped backwards, guilty. Sam, her cheeks blazing, checked her phone. "It's-uh, it's-it's Carly," she stammered. "She's wondering where we um, are. We-uh-we told her that we would, um, uh...-" "Practice iCarly with her," Freddie finished, his face in complete awe. "Um...right...I guess..I guess I'll text her that we'll come now..." Sam muttered. Freddie just nodded. They left the money for their nourriture on the table, and without looking at each other walked out.
Sam and Freddie stood outside of Carly's building. They had a dit nothing to each other the whole ride back, and both felt the need to break the ice. "Listen, do toi want to-" Freddie started as Sam said, "Look, nub, I think that we-" they both stopped. Freddie said, "You go first." Sam nodded. "Um, listen, Fredward...that Kiss thing, let's just forget it happened, okay? We were just caught up in the moment...but...uh...do toi want to come to dîner again sometime?" Freddie looked at Sam in wonder. This was notwhat he had expected. "Oh, um..."
Sam interrupted him. "Look, Freddalupe, I just think that we had fun, actually jouer la comédie like Friends for once, and that seemed...what's the word toi call it?" "Nice?" "Ya, that's the word...well, anyway, I thought that was good, and toi know, we owe it to Carly to stop fighting once in a while...she's our friend, and she deserves some peace and quiet instead of hearing fighting every day. So this would be purelyfor Carly. ONLY." She said. Freddie slowly smiled. "Yes...that sounds good...for Carly." he a dit quickly. "For Carly," Sam agreed. They looked at each other, knowing they were both lying, knowing that it wasn't for Carly, but they didn't care. Freddie cleared his throat and said, "Well, uh, we better go inside...Carly'll be waiting for us." Sam nodded and pushed Freddie out of the way. "Yup, nub, Carly'll be waiting. Let's go, Fredward." She opened the door and ran upstairs.
Freddie stood, staring at the spot where Sam had been standing moments ago. He smiled. "Ya," he agreed silently, a smile still on his face. "Let's go, Princess Puckett." He walked into the building, oblivious to Lewbert screaming at him, walked upstairs, and went to practice iCarly with his one favori girl.
So...I hope toi guys liked it! I'm sorry if I wrote the characters OOC, hope I didn't, and I hope toi enjoyed the story! Remember, RR&R! =)
1. iCarly has Sam in it, and she's COOL!
2. Freddie's cute & hot!
3. Carly's pretty okay (I mean she's AWSOME though not very funny)!
4. Spencer's crazy and a lot of funny!
5. iCarly is SOOOOOOOO funny!
6. They do aléatoire stufff!
7. They montrer REAL kids in it sometimes!
8. It's a REAL website!
9. They have extras that are Awesome with the capital A!
10. Carly is pretty hot (according to some guys)!
11. Sam is insane!
12. Spencer's hilarious!
13. They post your vids on their website www.icarly.nicksplat.com!
see, this is why iCarly rules!
2. Freddie's cute & hot!
3. Carly's pretty okay (I mean she's AWSOME though not very funny)!
4. Spencer's crazy and a lot of funny!
5. iCarly is SOOOOOOOO funny!
6. They do aléatoire stufff!
7. They montrer REAL kids in it sometimes!
8. It's a REAL website!
9. They have extras that are Awesome with the capital A!
10. Carly is pretty hot (according to some guys)!
11. Sam is insane!
12. Spencer's hilarious!
13. They post your vids on their website www.icarly.nicksplat.com!
see, this is why iCarly rules!