A/N: I have been writing alot of one-shots lately, so instead of uploading them one by one i'm just gonna put them into one story :)

I'm so sorry I haven't been updating my other stories...I have had writters block, but im gonna try and post tomorrow :)

This is set during iStill Psycho, when Freddie says "Atleast Carly cares about me"

I do not own iCarly

iDidn't Mean It

Sam's POV

I grabbed the shock pen out of my bag, and held it up.

"WAIT!" Freddie stopped me

"What?"

"I want Carly to do it, atleast Carly cares about me"

What? How could that nub think I don't care about him?

I handed the pen to Carly before walking out of the living room, where was I gonna go? We are still traped at Nora's house.

I walked down the hallway, the only rooms down here were a bathroom and a guest bedroom.

I walked into the bedroom and fell on the bed. Did Freddie really think I didn't care about him? Even after I dated him it's still Carly this, Carly that, Carly, Carly, Carly!

I heard a knock a minute later, I looked up and Freddie was standing at the door.

"What do you want?" I groaned

"You ok?"

"Just dandy" I said sarcastically

He sat on the bed next to me.

"Whats wrong?"

I rolled my eyes before sitting up "Nothing, now get out of here nub"

"Sam, I know you. Now tell me whats wrong"

I looked down before looking back up at him "Do you really think that? You really think I don't care about you?"

"OMG Sam" He whispered putting his arms around me "I'm so sorry, I didn't mean it like that?"

"Then what did you mean by it?"

He didn't say anything.

"Do you think I would have kissed you if I didn't care about you? Do you think I would have dated you if I didn't care bout you? Do you think I would have told you I loved you if I didn't care about you?"

"Sam-"

"But it doesn't matter" I sighed "Carly cares about you, I know your always going to love her"

I stood up to leave but Freddie grabbed my arm and pulled me back down.

"I don't love Carly! Well...I do, but not that way anymore. Your the one I love, it's always been you and it always will be you. I love you Sam and I miss you, I miss kissing you and holding your hand and-"

I cut him off by crashing my lips into his.

I pulled away and put my forehead on his.

"I love you too" I whispered "And I do care about you, ok?"

He nodded "I've missed you"

"I missed you too" I smiled "...So, does this mean we're back together?"

"I hope so"

"Me too"