|iBecome A Girl
Author: musicfreak291 PM
When Freddie becomes a girl, can he start understanding the mystery that is a girls mind. SeddieRated: Fiction T - English - Humor/Romance - Freddie B. & Sam P. - Chapters: 17 - Words: 20,030 - Reviews: 207 - Favs: 88 - Follows: 42 - Updated: 08-13-09 - Published: 04-17-09 - Status: Complete - id: 5001679
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iBecome A Girl
Disclaimer: I do not own iCarly
A/N: Okay it's my newest story. Hope you enjoy it.
"Okay, bye mom. See you in two weeks." Freddie shouted as he exited his apartment.
"Bye honey, make sure you keep yourself clean and stay way from bad people and…"
"Yes mom. Love you bye." Freddie said and closed the door behind him. He walked across the hallway to the Shay's apartment and knocked on the door.
"Who is it?" Carly voice said from the other side of the door.
"Come on in, door's open." Freddie turned the doorknob and entered the apartment. Carly and Sam were sitting on their couch watching television.
"Hey Carly, Sam." Freddie said.
"Hey Freddie. So you leaving already?" Carly asked.
"Yeah. Don't want to be late."
"Well goodbye." Sam said.
"Hey I just wanted to say goodbye before I leave. Do you really can't stand me that much to just put up with me for a few minutes?" Freddie asked.
"Fine. Well goodbye." Sam said as she went back to watching TV.
"Well, I guess I will see you guys in two weeks." Freddie said.
"Yeah have fun at your IT workshop or whatever it was." Sam said.
Thanks. So Bye." Freddie said and left the apartment. He proceeded to his Car and buckled himself in. "Okay it's a long drive to L.A." He started the engine and drove off.
It was getting dark so Freddie stopped over in San Francisco. He got a hotel room but went to the park since he needed some fresh air. It was a cool and quiet night in San Francisco. Freddie laid on the grass, looking towards the sky. He had a lot on his mind since he found he had quite a problem. He was starting to look at Sam in a different light and couldn't stop thinking about her.
Over the months that passed, Freddie's crush on Carly had slowly faded. She was now more like a sister to him rather than just a friend. However a new problem aroused when Sam and Freddie had their kiss. He started looking at her differently, noticing all the little details about her.
Little did Freddie know that he was falling for Sam. The Problem with liking Sam, or any other girl for that matter, is that they are very complicated.
Sometimes Sam can be so nice to Freddie that he forgets it's even her, and other times, she pummels him with a stick. Girls should come with an instruction manual.
Just then, a shooting star flashed across the sky and Freddie closed his eyes and wished that girls made more sense to him. He felt it was a lame wish but he really wanted to understand girls better. He laid there on the grass, thinking about all the things that made Sam, Sam and slowly he drifted off to sleep.
Freddie opened his eyes to find himself back in his hotel room. He had no recollection whatsoever that he returned back to the hotel. He sat up and rubbed his eyes, allowing them to adjust to the light coming in through the window. He remembered going to the park but no returning back to the hotel.
He glanced at the clock to see that it was only 6.30 in the morning. He didn't need to leave so early so he decided to watch some television.
He grabbed the remote and turned on the television. Today, however, he felt different. He would usually just switch to the MTV or the Tech channel but today he felt the need to browse all the various channels before coming to stop on MTV. Thinking it was a change of mood, he shrugged it off.
Time slowly passed until it was already 8 and he had to get ready since he didn't want to be late. He grabbed his change of clothes and proceeded to the bathroom. He placed his clothes on the hanger and stood at the sink. He splashed some cold water on his face and blindly reached for a towel to dry his face.
He stumbled back a few feet when he pulled of the towel and saw a girl in the bathroom with him. She had long brown hair and brown eyes. The clothes she was didn't quite suit her dainty look. He then realised that the girl was holding a towel in the exact same manner as he was. He raised his hand and the girl did the same.
He then realised he wasn't looking at another girl, he was looking into the bathroom mirror. He was a girl.
A/N: Okay, I re-wrote this chap since I received reviews saying it had too many I. so I decided on 3rd person POV. Maybe I should stay away from 1st person pov.