Summary: What if you find out that your closest friend is your enemy? Seddie! Full Summary inside! Story way better than summary.
Full Summary: Sam and Freddie has been 'enemies' since Carly arrived. Both of them have AIM pals. Both of them met their AIM pals on some band's forum. And ever since then they have been close with that AIM pal, telling them ALL of their secrets… sharing their feelings… always there to comfort each other… even if they don't know who their pal is. But what happens if you find out that your closest friend is your enemy?
iSet It Up (Sam's POV)
"What are you doing in the library?!" Carly asked shocked. I have been sitting next to her at the row of computers at the library for a while now and she just noticed.
"Just going on my AIM." I replied as I gave her an innocent grin.
"But you're not online." She said as she nodded to her screen.
"I have two AIM accounts."
"Why do you even need two AIM accounts?" Carly asked skeptically.
"Sssh!" The librarian said from the counter.
I rolled my eyes and dropped my voice to a whisper.
"Just to talk to random people." I shrugged.
"Sam! You should know better than to talk to random people!" Carly whisper-shouted.
""C'mon Carly. I don't give away personal info. I don't even use a picture of me. Just a picture of Converse." I rolled my eyes.
"Oh-kay." Carly replied as she looked away.
We sat in silence for a while, minding our own businesses. When suddenly there was an explosion on the desk/counter. Everybody turned around to look, including me and Carly. Ms. Anderson, the strict librarian who shushed us, was covered in bright pink paint.
I stifled a laugh, but it didn't really matter because half of the people there started laughing… hard.
"I knew you didn't just come here to check on your AIM." Carly said knowingly as she also tried to stifle a laugh.
That night…
A swooshing noise came from my laptop followed by a message alert. I sat up from my bed and dragged myself to my desk. I didn't sleep over at Carly's because Spencer was working on another sculpture including a sledgehammer and a metal box, since Carly 'destroyed' his other one before. (A/N: iDate a Bad Boy). And as much as I love sledgehammers, I wasn't in the mood to be around all that noise. I don't know how Carly stands it.
Anyways, I looked at my laptop screen and smiled.
alwayssohard (7:34:03 PM): Hey
I placed my hand on the keyboard and started to type.
irockusuck (7:34:37 PM): took you long enough
alwayssohard: were you waiting for me? :-)
irockusuck: I was bored
alwayssohard: that makes sense.
irockusuck: so how was school?
irockusuck: mine was boring and annoying
irockusuck: im so happy its Friday
alwayssohard: me too
alwayssohard: well
alwayssohard: mine was fine.
alwayssohard: just the same as any other day.
alwayssohard: so what made school so annoying?
irockusuck: the usual thing
irockusuck: teachers teaching pointless stuff
irockusuck: and yeah
alwayssohard: ah.
alwayssohard: well not everything is pointless
alwayssohard: I mean you do need to learn math in the future
irockusuck: the basics yeah like adding and stuff
irockusuck: but geometry
irockusuck: and other useless junk. No.
alwayssohard: can't argue with that
alwayssohard is typing
alwayssohard is typing
alwayssohard is typing
irockusuck: it's been 5 minutes.
irockusuck: can you stop?
alwayssohard: sorry
irockusuck: whats bothering u anyway?
alwayssohard: theres just this…
irockusuck: girl issues?
alwayssohard: yeah
irockusuck: aaaahhh
irockusuck: well…?
irockusuck: whats the prob?
alwayssohard: well this girl…
alwayssohard: shes not really my type
irockusuck: yeah so?
alwayssohard: well I like her
irockusuck: but I thought she wasnt your type?
alwayssohard: I KNOW!!!
alwayssohard: thats the confusing part!!
irockusuck: okaaay?
alwayssohard: she doesnt like me anyway
irockusuck: aww
irockusuck: why would you say that?
alwayssohard: well…
alwayssohard: we kind of…
alwayssohard: hate each other
irockusuck: ooohh
irockusuck: that just…
irockusuck: sucks
alwayssohard: ikr?
irockusuck: well your life couldnt be worse than mine
alwayssohard: why?
irockusuck: the guy I like…
irockusuck: doesnt know that I exist
alwayssohard: thats sad.
irockusuck: yeah :-(
alwayssohard: so make that idiot notice you
irockusuck: I already tried :-(
alwayssohard: try harder :-D
irockusuck: he likes my best friend :-(:-(:-(:-(
alwayssohard: ouch
alwayssohard: oh well
alwayssohard: does your best friend know?
irockusuck: no
irockusuck: nobody does
irockusuck: well other than you
alwayssohard: I feel special :-)
alwayssohard: but you should tell your best friend
irockusuck: why?
alwayssohard: well she is your best friend
irockusuck: but
irockusuck: that guy
irockusuck: is not in my league
irockusuck: it could damage my well formed reputation
alwayssohard: oh c'mon
alwayssohard: she is your best friend
alwayssohard: it's not like she'd go against you :-D
irockusuck: maybe…
alwayssohard: don't worry.
alwayssohard: that guy is an idiot for not noticing who you are
irockusuck: heh
irockusuck: as if theres anything to notice
irockusuck: my best friend is perfect :-(
alwayssohard: but youre awesome
alwayssohard: c'mon we've known each other for a more than a year now
alwayssohard: and even if I havent seen you
alwayssohard: or know your name
alwayssohard: I think you look better than anyone ive known
irockusuck: you havent even met me :-[
alwayssohard: but thats how how I think you look from all of the time that ive talked to you
irockusuck: well then you will get so disappointed when you meet me
alwayssohard: doubt it
alwayssohard: anyways
alwayssohard: how do you think I could get her to notice me?
irockusuck: I dont know
irockusuck: just be yourself
irockusuck: I mean I think youre cool
alwayssohard: well she definitely doesnt think I am
irockusuck: well maybe she just doesn't know you
alwayssohard: but shes by best friend
alwayssohard: well one of them
irockusuck: I though she hated you?
alwayssohard: well we fight a lot
alwayssohard: well not really
alwayssohard: I dunno
alwayssohard: its complicated
irockusuck: that reminds me of the guy I like
irockusuck: though were not really friends
irockusuck: that parts kind of my fault though
alwayssohard: whys that?
irockusuck: im the one who always figths with him
alwayssohard: why do you do that?
irockusuck: because he likes my best friend
alwayssohard: ah
alwayssohard: oh well
alwayssohard: cheers for the both of us
alwayssohard: the people we like doesnt like us back
irockusuck: yeah
irockusuck: hey
irockusuck: I g2g
irockusuck: im gonna go get some dinner
alwayssohard: okay
alwayssohard: bye :-)
irockusuck: bye :-D
I took once last looked over our long conversation and then closed the window. I signed out and looked at the clock. 9:47 PM. Wow, we've been talking for a while.
I looked at around my room and saw my backpack sitting quietly on a chair. I grabbed it and placed a few clothes in it, enough to last me the whole weekend, and headed out the door to Carly's place.
She better have some ham.
Bushwell Plaza… same time (Freddie's POV)
alwayssohard: bye :-)
irockusuck: bye :-D
irockusuck signed out
I looked over the conversation and smiled. I think irockusuck is the only person who could cheer me up so quickly. Not even Carly could. I wonder who she is.
I mean, she could be Sam for all I know. Wait… no. can't be. Irockusuck is really nice, understanding, and caring. And Sam is well… not.
But then… why do I still like Sam?
I sighed. Okay, this must be confusing to you. So here's a recap.
I am sure all of you are well aware that Sam and I argue a lot. But I doubt that you guys are aware that she was my first kiss… and I was hers. Yup. It's true. And… well… we promised that things will be the same after that. So the next day she kept true to her promise. It was as if nothing ever changed. But her pranks and stuff got a little worse though, especially if it was targeted to me. But on my side… I don't think anything will ever be the same. I got over Carly the very moment Sam and my lips touched and I saw Sam much… different. I mean. Not different just…
I couldn't even describe it.
I sighed.
I listened closely… hm… the banging stopped from Carly's apartment. Maybe I could pay a little visit.
I walked out of my room and left my apartment just to see Sam standing in front of Carly's door with a bobby pin at hand.
"Sam." I nodded.
"Dork." She smirked as she lowered her hand to pick Carly's lock.
Whatever made me think that she was irockusuck vanished.
"You could knock you know." I told her.
The door swung open. "Nah." She smiled and walked into Carly's apartment.
It's so easy to miss what's right in front of your eyes.
Weeeeell? What do you think? I got inspired by a Twilight fanfic entitled 'Unknown Caller' and the movie 'a Cinderella story' with Hillary Duff and Chad Michael Murray. :D there goes chapter 1. Reviews! :D