Summary: A 10-song tribute to our favorite bickering duo
Summary: A 10-song tribute to our favorite bickering duo. I was tagged:P.
A/N: Yep, it's that tagging game that's been going around this site. I was tagged by BeautifulxxDisasterx, and I went and read the rules. It seemed like a fun thing to do. I just hope my iPod doesn't make it too challenging!
Rules: First, you need your iPod or whatever, and put it on shuffle. Then in the time it takes you to listen to the first song, you write a drabble to it, and repeat that for 10 songs all together. When you're done, you chose 5 people to "tag".
Alrites, here goes. I chose the couple Seddie, 'cause they're one of my favorite to write lately, the other being Choey.
My 5: StarFreak01, ErikaIsLikeWhoa, Nature9000, LittleMissPriss, Sk8erGal1208. Sorry if any of you have already been tagged, I really don't know! But if you have been, no worries.
iCarly's Bickering Duo
Hung Up – Madonna
I can't believe I'm really doing this. I was just staring at the phone, waiting.
And it's dumb, 'cause I'm usually so impatient. If I want ham, I get ham. Now.
It's real nice out, too. Everyone's probably running around having a great time.
Meanwhile, I'm in here waiting for stupid Jonah to call. For some reason, I just want him to call. I want him to call and apologize; I feel like a lot's been left unsaid.
Plus, I want him to feel bad. It would be fun.
"Sam? There you are." Freddie ran in, and I momentarily turned away from the phone.
"Oh hey dork."
"Carly and I have been looking for you." He raised an eyebrow. "Why are you so fixated on that phone?"
"I…" I sighed, picking it up, feeling like, maybe I should call him. It was taking forever anyway. "I don't know."
"Well, want to come get a smoothie with me?" he smiled. "You know you want to!"
Sam smiled. "Yeah, I could go for that."
The phone suddenly rang. I looked at who it was: Adams, Jonah. I stared, debating.
Suddenly I decided I'd rather hang with my little dork. I picked it up, and the hung it up again. "Let's go."
When It All Falls Apart – The Veronicas
I see you there. You're across the cafeteria. With her.
We could've had it all, Freddo. I don't know why you had to go and choose her. I know you're regretting it. I can see it in your eyes.
What do you see in Carly anyway? Sure, she's pretty, but…was there really anything else special about her? To think, I used to be her best friend.
So did you.
And to think I had faith in you. So what? You're a dork. It doesn't mean I can't love you.
You pick up some ham and feed it to her. That should be my ham. You should be feeding it to me. I can't help feeling like this. It's all falling apart.
And normally I'd turn to you when things were like this. Or Carly.
But it was your fault. So I grab my stuff and leave.
Outside Looking In – Jordan Pruitt
You say I have no self-control, Fredward?
You're wrong. Truth is, I choose to act like I have no self-control. I choose to tease you. I could stop anytime I wanted.
I wish you understood. Sure, I'm Sam, I love ham, funny chicken noises, and picking on children. But, hey, get this; I take ballet. And I play guitar.
If you knew stuff like that, you wouldn't be throwing out words like that. You just don't know anything.
You're too busy looking at Carly to see him. Like, really see me.
"I have oodles of self-control! I self control myself all the time!"
For example, I manage to control myself; to not scream the fact that I'm falling for a dork every time I see you.
That's self-control, buddy. You're wrong.
Can't Let Go – Landon Pigg
Dear Sam,
It's Freddie. You know, Fredward? Freddork?
I know you haven't heard from me in a while. Actually, ten years, to be exact. You're probably wondering why I'm deciding to wrote to you now. Maybe you don't even remember me; You acted like you did, since we ended everything.
iCarly. Our friendship. And whatever we had beyond that. It's not that we died…we just, never grew.
I can't let go, Sam. I can't let go of you. You're holding me back without even trying to. And I know you can't lose what you never had, but…
You're all I ever think about. And I don't even know why. I'm sure you don't either. But I can't move on.
I'm not sure you'll ever write me back. Odds are you're married, and happy.
But I can't let go. You were everything that was happy about reality. Seriously. I don't care if you think that's dorky or corny.
Just…know this. I could never call you mine, and myself yours…but I miss you.
Dorkily yours,
Freddie
Dirty Little Secret – The All-American Rejects
"You know, it's getting harder to pretend I hate you." Sam says to me, laughing. We're at the park, where we've been meeting everyday for about two years.
We love each other here. When we're here, we really do.
But when we're not here, we're simply Carly's bickering friends.
We've both got reputations. She's the tough one, I'm a nerd. Society just doesn't accept two people like that together.
So we decided to hide it. But it tears me apart, 'cause I'm not ashamed of Sam. She's so strong, and funny, and really pretty.
"Did you have to throw that ham that hard?" I asked, rubbing my head.
"All to keep the act goin'." She joked.
Chasing Cars – Snow Patrol
"What do you wanna do, dork?" Sam asked, as we walked. It was summer, and I couldbn't believe Carly left me with Sam. It was like she wanted me injured!
I shrugged, "Well, we could program a computer, or – "
"I mean, something actually worth my time." She snapped. I saw her look around at the cars speeding by on the street next to us.
"Hey look, Miss Briggs' car!" she yelled, and started running. "Come on! Let's chase her!"
I raised an eyebrow as I ran. "Why?!"
"To bother her, duh!"
"Oh, and chasing cars isn't a waste of time?"
She ignored me, and we continued running, until eventually Miss Briggs screamed at us for following her, slammed her car door shut, and walked, leaving her car there. Ha ha!
Sam and I fell onto the grass, laughing our butts off.
"That was a complete waste of time." I laughed. "But I loved it. Did you see her face?!"
"Yeah! It was gold, buddy!" she laughed, and flung grass on me.
"Thanks." I grumbled, sitting up to brush it off.
"No prob." She joked. "You know, time you had fun wasting wasn't wasted…"
Suddenly, the summer was going to be a whole lot better, just wasting time with Sam.
What About Now – Daughtry
"Oh, come on, Sam!" I banged on her bedroom door. I called her a menace, but it was only a joke! I didn't actually mean it!
"Go away, Freddork!" she screamed.
"No, I won't." I insisted. "I know you don't want me to. We can talk about this, can't we?"
I heard her sigh. "Maybe eventually."
"What about now?" I asked.
"No. Leave."
"Well, what if I told you…that you're making me all that I was meant to be. You're not a menace. Sam. And even if you are…"
Sam opened the door for her boyfriend, a small smile of her face.
"You're my menace." He smirked. "So, would now be a good time? Before we're old and cranky?"
"Yeah," she laughed. "Now's good!"
Only Fooling Myself – Kate Voegele
"Sam, have you seen Carly?" you ask me. I glare.
"No, and if I did, I wouldn't help you, Fredward."
You stare at me blankly. "What did I do?"
"Nothing, just go find your girlfriend." I rolled my eyes. You give me a weird look. Freddie, the fact that you don't know should give you a clue.
"Well, whatever's bothering you, I'm sorry." You grab my hand, squeeze it, and walk away.
If only you realized, Freddo. 'Cause I'm sorry, too, but not the same reason as you. And I keep hoping that you'll realize that it's killing me you're with her, that that hand-squeeze actually meant something, that maybe you'll turn around and notice who's been right behind you.
But I'm only fooling myself.
Beautiful Love – The Afters
"Having fun?" I ask her. She's sitting on the sidelines, as the rest of the school is dancing with their dates. She's staring into face, looking lonely but gorgeous in her aqua blue dress, and I fidget uncomfortably. She snaps out of her trance.
"Yeah oodles." She says angrily. "Just…oodles…"
"Well, same here!" I say disbelievingly. I sigh, realizing I couldn't hide it anymore. "Actually, Sam…I'm not. We should've gone together."
"Yeah. I'm not having much fun either." She pulled her blonde, curly hair out of her eyes and looked at me. Her eyes are really pretty. "Yet, you laugh when Carly suggests we go together."
"And then you bet you'd have more fun without me." I point out. She smiles and laughs.
"So you think we can get through the night without killing each other?"
"Maybe…" I pretend to think, and we both start laughing. I love being around her…I realize. Because she's Sam; beautiful in her own way. "So, wanna dance?"
"With you?!" she pretends to look disgusted, and then smiles softly. "Yeah, let's do it." I grab her hand, ready to dance all night. So what if I'll look like a geek? I have a beautiful girl next to me.
What a beautiful smile
Can it stay for a while
On this beautiful night
We'll make everything right
My beautiful love…
Feel The Silence – The Goo-Goo Dolls
It's now or never, Sam. She tells herself. He's leaving tomorrow. He's moving all the way to England. And he'll be gone from here. And from you.
She promised herself that one day, one day soon, she'd give up her little act of taunting him, and tell him the truth. It was left unfulfilled to this.
And it was too silent now, as she laid in her bed, long ago had she given up trying to fall asleep. Her dreams would do her no good at this point. Her thoughts enveloped her as the silence went on. The silence kept them secret.
Where to go? What to do? She's never been through something like this.
Eventually, the silence will be gone. It'll be morning, back to normal, her thoughts stored away. And he'd be gone. Where would she go from there?
She jumped up. She wouldn't let that happen. She ran out Carly's apartment to his. She knocked frantically on his door. Luckily, Freddie opened it, not his mom.
She said merely nothing, she just dove right into the silence and kissed him. She was surprised when he kissed back.
They finally broke part. Both of them just couldn't find words.
Everything means more now than words could explain...
A/N: Phew! I'm done! What did you guys think?
-Colors