(A/N I own iCarly! Yay yay yay! *Wakes up* No NO NO! Oh well… )

~~~Sam's POV~~~

"Can you hand me my toothbrush?" My best friend asked glumly. I handed her a sparkly pink electric toothbrush. This was so jank. Carly and Spencer were going to Cape Cod, Massachusetts for a whole month to stay at Socko's summer home! (A/N I was just there, it's the best! Recommendation!) A whole month without Carls? Impossible! I used Carly's hairbrush to tame my hair before I handed it to her. "Lemme do it one last time." Carly whined. I sighed.

"Fine." I stand up. Carly is already digging in her closet, looking for a certain dress for me. The only dress I've ever worn, besides the one for the iCarly awards. She just loves to dress me up. She slips me into a fancy strapless bra and a knee-length, white dress with SKINNY straps, a fabric belt and a bow. (A/N profile) I personally loved it. She quickly did my hair (A/N profile! (Without veil)) and makeup.

"Oh, I just love this dress on you! Let me get mine on for the picture!" Carly babbled. Ugh, the picture. Before Spencer and Carly left, they, me, and Freddifer have to get gussied up for a group picture. Then the singles, then the couples, not dating couples, but like, two people. I felt like a princess, a rare thing for me.

"Carly! CARLAY! CARLATTO!" Spencer screamed.

"WHAT!" She screamed. I laughed as I put on my dress coved, this could get messy. I left her pink room, giving Carly my I-Got-This grin.

"What up, Spence?" I ask him after skipping down the hall. Hey, I felt girly, it wasn't too pukey when you also looked hot.

"Can you help me clip on my stupid bowtie? It won't go." He holds out his bowtie.

"Spencer?"

"Yeah?"

"That's not clip on." I smirked. I wrapped it around his neck and started to fumble with it. The door opens.

"Sam! Stop trying to kill Spencer!" I heard Freddie yell. I turn my head to see him wearing a nice tux. It actually looks good on him. Geez, the Shay's leaving must've hit me hard!

"I'm not! I just can't get his bow to tie!" I mutter angrily.

"Lemme help." He comes behind me before I can object. He puts his arms and hands on mine, showing me how to tie the bow. He's very patient. I feel his warm breathe on the side on my neck, breathing in steady patterns. I feel blood rush to my cheeks as I tried to focus only on the bowtie. "And pull gently." He whispers right into my ear. I shutter slightly, for some reason. He moves my fingers to pull the bowtie to its full form. I turn my head to the left to see his chocolate colored eyes only a few inches away from mine. He took his arms off of mine, brushing my shoulder. He must've been statically charged, because in the moment his hand touched my shoulder I felt a spark. An awkward moment followed.

"I could've done it on my own." I say, pushing past him and running back into Carly's room.

"Tell Carly to come down here!" Spencer yells after Sam.

~~~Spencer's POV~~~

I put a few more socks into my suitcase before checking my watch.

Stupid bowtie! "Carly! CARLAY! CARLATTO!" I scream.

"WHAT?" She screams back. I hear a door close and see Sam skipping out in a black dress cover. Its sad that I can't see her dress, it's so rare I see her dressed up.

"What up Spence?"

"Can you help me clip on my stupid bowtie? It won't go." I hold out my bowtie.

"Spencer?"

"Yeah?"

"That's not clip on." She smirked. She wrapped it around my neck and started to fumble with it. The door opens and Freddie walks in. When he sees Sam so close to my neck he screams,

"Sam! Stop trying to kill Spencer!" I grin.

"I'm not! I just can't get his bow to tie!" She mutters angrily.

"Lemme help." Freddie says. He wraps his arms around Sam's, his hands on hers. He's really patient. I see Sam's face turn pink as he breathes gently on her neck. I saw Sam shutter a bit. Gosh they are cute together I grin. "And pull gently." Freddie instructed. He laced his finger between hers to pull the bowtie to its perfect shape. She turned her head to find herself a few inches away from Freddie. I grinned. When he pulled his arm back he gave Sam a spark, which she jumped slightly at. I need to get them together! I could see the awkward. Sam broke the silence.

"I could've done it on my own." She says, pushing past Freddie and running back into Carly's room.

"Tell Carly to come down here!" I yell after her. I turn to Freddie and grin.

"Smoooooth."

"What'da you mean?" Freddie asks, actually looking puzzled.

"You tamed the beast!" I explain, isn't it obvious?

"Sam? No, she beats me to a pulp every day." I catch a hit of regret in his voice.

"I know! I was joking." I try and cover up. "Nobody can tame Sam!"

"Carly did." Freddie looks stunned. I look up to see Sam in her dress.

~~~Freddie's POV~~~

"Carly did." I was stunned. Sam was in a dress and a nice one too! She actually looked decent, and dare I saw it, she looked good! She looked like a bridesmaid with the white dress, her hair, the headband- focus Freddie!

"Woah, Sam!" Spencer praised, "Nice dress!" Sam grinned.

"I never thought I'd hear the words 'Sam' and 'dress' in the same sentence." Sam frowned and slugged me in the arm. It hurt, no matter how nice she looked. Carly came out in a very loud, dark chocolate dress. It met her ankles and screamed 'LOOK AT ME!' (A/N profile) I thought Sam looked better. Wait, what? Sam? Look better than Carly? No way, right?

There was a knock on the door; Spencer leaped and bound over to the door. He opened it to reveal Socko's cousin, Phoebe, a photographer. "Hey Phoebe!"

"Who's ready to get their pictures taken?" Phoebe teases.

"ME!" We all shouted, dancing around.

"Alright, here's the line-up: Spencer, Carly, Sam, and then Freddie." We all nodded as we headed upstairs.

"Green screen it, Fredwardo!" Sam teases.

"Would it kill you to give me a little bit of respect?" I ask.

"Yeah, it would!" she snaps.

~~~Carly's POV~~~

I hate it when they fight! If I squirted Sam with water, her makeup would run! Instead I grab a lipstick that would look awesome on Sam and delicately rub it on her lips. She stops and impatiently waits for me to finish. As I make her lips a light pink/red, I say "No more fighting with Freddie!" She pouts; I grin.

~~~Freddie's POV~~~

"Spencer!" Phoebe calls.

"Coming!" Spencer jumps before the green screen. Phoebe starts instructing him on how to pose and snaps pictures with her PearPic.

"Sam, you've got some lipstick-" Carly reaches for the corner of Sam's mouth with a tissue but gets interrupted.

"Carly, you're next!" Phoebe calls. "Stand right here." She points.

"Freddie, make Sam look presentable." Carly tells me as Phoebe instructs her on how to pose.

"No!" I yell.

"Please? For me?" She whined.

"Fine." I mutter. I cup Sam's chin in my hand and wipe off the access lipstick with my thumb. Stupid, stubborn lipstick. I see her blush; I now have power over her. HAHA! I slowly rub of the extra lipstick until it's all off. She doesn't move.

"Sam!" She walks over before Phoebe, who starts positioning her on fake grass and flowers. Click! She turns on a small fan. Click, click, click, click! "Don't smile, be caught in the moment." Click, click, click!

"Freddie!" click, click, click, click!

"Alright, now Spencer and Carly. Spencer, pick Carly and spin her around like you're dancing." She goes over to the radio and turns it on. Spencer and Carly start dancing to some weird song that has the word "burger" in it. "Now just dance to the music."

"Now Carly and Freddie!" I walk up to Carly as Meant for Me by Chrissy Chase starts playing. Click, click, click! I have the strangest feeling of Déjà Vu as I place my hands on her hips; she places her hands around my neck. I glance over at Spencer and Sam, who seems to be very upset. She has tears in her eyes as she turns away. I read her lips, which said two words that changed me.

"Not again." She and Spencer leave the studio for a minute. Now how could I be happy that I'm dancing with Carly when Sam is crying? Snap out of it, man! You're dancing with CARLY SHAY! Click!

~~~Spencer's POV~~~ (overlapping)

I watch my baby sister swaying with Freddo before a camera. I hear Sam whisper that words "Not again." I look over at her and her eyes meet my gaze. Her blue eyes shimmered in tears I saw her struggle to keep back. I grab a tissue and steer her outside the studio, my big brother instincts coming out.

"Sam? What do you mean, 'not again'?" I ask, patting away the tears.

"They've done it before." Sam whispers.

"WHAT!" I whisper scream.

"They've danced to that some before." Her frown is filled with loathing as she shot them a look.

"When? Are you jealous?" I ask.

"The night of the girl's choice dance. Gibby has a girlfriend, so I went to get a smoothie, and I saw them, same song, same dance. And no, I'm not jealous. I'm just tired of being a third wheel and being rejected." I pull her into a hug. Sam is more than my sister's best friend; she's like my sister too. When I pull back, I look her square in the eye and say,

"I know what will make you feel better." I grin.

"What?" she laughs as we walk back into the studio.

"Llama-" dee deet! I get a text from Socko. Reading it, I grin.

"An unexpected vacation!" I whisper in her ear. Her face broke into a huge smile.

"You mean-"

"Yeah, baby!" We high-five.

"What?" Carly asks as we switch places.

"Mamma's gotta pack for the BEACH!" She yells as we dance to a funky song, doing the John Travolta. Click!

~~~Freddie's POV~~~

Spencer mouths "You too!" I grin. I was going to the beach for a MONTH! AWAY from crazy moms!

"Carly, you and Sam now! That's it, perfect." Click goes the camera and the funky song ends. "Freddie, you're up!" I take Carly's place with Sam as a familiar song comes on.

"Come on, Freddie. Just like you did with Carly." Phoebe tells me. I look at Sam, who says,

"Hurry up, Benson. The sooner this is over, the sooner I can pack." She places her hands around my neck as I put mine on her waist.

I don't know if I'm gonna change wasting time and another day…

We looked at each other awkwardly, remembering the song, our cheeks getting hot. Sam laughed and joined in singing, still dancing. I keep running away! Even from the good THAAA-AAA-AA-ANGS!

We laughed, spinning around. I open my eyes to see my lips only a few inches away from hers. I was strangely mesmerized by her shining blue orbs we call eyes, and she was lost in mine.

CLICK! Goes that camera as we snap back to reality.

"Perfect!" Phoebe says, examining the picture. Sam pulls herself away from me as Carly and Spencer join us for the group picture. "Smile!" Phoebe calls. CLICK!