Carly stormed into the iCarly studio, tears running down her face. She had seen her best friends kissing in her bedroom, half-dressed, and they didn't even care. She couldn't tell if she was just jealous, hurt, or both. She decided to check iCarly for any messages, since most of them were about how much they loved her. She opened the first message. It read "SEDDIE!" and nothing else.

So did the next message. And the next one. Every single message was about Sam and Freddie being a couple. No message was for her. Even all of the videos were for Sam and Freddie. Sam and Freddie, who were in her room right now, probably forgetting about her.

Just then, Freddie walked into the room, fully dressed. "Hey, Carly. I need to get on there and check the messages-"

"Why?" Carly shouted. "So you can read about you and Sam being a couple?" She shut the laptop as hard as she could and walked away from it. She sat on a beanbag, sat down, and crossed her arms angrily.

"What are you talking about?" Freddie asked, laughing. He walked over to Carly. "Are you crying?"

"No," Carly said. "I've been smelling an onion."

"Carly..."

"Alright! I saw you and Sam kissing, and now that you and Sam are a couple it really annoys me!"

"Well, Carly-"

"And now, I feel like the third wheel to you guys, since you are always holding hands and hugging!"

"Carly, would you listen-"

"And I'm not sure, but I think I'm jealous!" Carly threw her hands up and screamed at the ceiling. Freddie had an amused look on her face.

"I think that's kind of funny that you're reacting like this," Freddie said once Carly stopped screaming.

"Why?" Carly shouted.

"Because after all this time, you develop feelings for me, when I already moved on to somebody else."

"Well..." Carly thought of a response. "Why her?"

"Because, she's funny, she's hot-"

"So am I!" Carly interrupted.

"You are a twig. At least Sam has a figure and a chest," Freddie said.

"So? And I treat you nicely, and never hurt you once!" Carly insisted.

"Sam may have physically abused me, but you figuratively stabbed me in the heart. And now, I have moved on. Why can't you?"

"Because..." Carly stopped talking when Sam came into the room, also fully dressed.

"You can continue," Sam said. "I heard the whole conversation."

"Yeah, well..." Carly couldn't insult her best friend. At least, not to her face.

"I know why you're acting out," Sam said.

"You do?" Carly and Freddie said. Sam nodded.

"Carly was used to having someone always wanting her. Someone she could use, someone to make her feel pretty and an alpha. Freddie was that person. But now that he has me, she feels like there's no one." Sam smiled at Carly. "Maybe Brad or Gibby wants you, instead of Freddie. You need to let him go." Sam grabbed Freddie's hand and they walked out of the iCarly studio together.

"Oh yeah?" Carly shouted. "Well... well..." Carly stopped herself and began to cry. No matter how much she tried to protest, she knew it was true; Carly was jealous of Sam and Freddie.