The rest of the week went by without a hitch. Carly came home and everything was as normal to her as it ever was. Sam continued to practically live in the house, though she only spoke to Spencer when she absolutely needed to.
He couldn't even talk to her. Every time he tried his voice got stuck because he was too afraid that he might say that he loves her again. Carly never noticed but…
"What's going on between you and Sam?" Freddie asked Spencer when Carly was in the shower, Sam had detention and Spencer was working on a sculpture in the living room.
"What?" Spencer said though he sounded a bit too guilty.
"What's going on between you and Sam?" Freddie repeated though he knew Spencer heard him correctly.
"Nothing," he tried to blow off.
"It's not nothing. Did you guys get in a fight or something? You barely talk to each other anymore!"
"Freddie, it's not any of your business…"
"Spencer. You and Sam are both my friends and if you guys have an issue you guys need to resolve it. Especially before Carly finds out."
Spencer sighed. "You won't understand."
"What? What won't I understand it's not like… no…" Freddie finally realized what the problem was. "You… you don't like her? Do you?"
"Freddie you don't understand-."
"Spencer! That's- that's-!"
"It's sick I know," he said. "But you have to keep it down so Carly doesn't find out."
"And Sam knows? That's why you guys-?"
"Freddie just stop."
"No you need to stop. You could go to jail!"
"I know!" Spencer said. "Which is why you need to keep quiet about it! It will pass!"
"Are you sure?" Freddie said a little more softly.
"I… I don't know…"
"Just forget about her. That demon is not worth leaving Carly without a brother or guardian."
Freddie just looked at me with a confused look on his face. Spencer felt ashamed so he just kept his eyes hooked on the sculpture he was working on.
"Did you… kiss her?"
Spencer exhaled slowly before answering. "Yes."
"You didn't… do anything else. Did you?"
Spencer just continued staring at the sculpture. "No Spencer! You could go to jail!"
"I know that already," he snapped. But just then the water to the shower stopped running. Carly was getting out of the shower.
"I'll see you later Spencer." Freddie said as he left the apartment. Spencer said nothing.
Freddie waited until he heard Sam out in the hallway going to the Shay apartment. His mom was working a shift at the hospital, which gave him enough space to talk to Sam privately. He appeared out of his apartment.
"What do you want Fred-nub?" she said.
"Can I talk to you?"
Sam rolled her eyes. "Talk then."
"I mean, in private?" She shrugged and followed him into his apartment.
"You slept with Spencer." He got straight to the point after he closed the door behind her.
"What?" Sam said. "Spencer told you?"
"No I asked him and he didn't deny it. But that's not the point. Sam do you know how much trouble you've caused."
"It's none of your business, Fredward!"
"It will be Carly's business when the police take Spencer away for raping you!"
"Yeah that's what I thought." Freddie said. "Do you know what this will do to Spencer? To Carly? Why did you do it?"
"Whoa, first you're talking about him raping me but now you're acting as if I was the only one who instigated it!"
"Somehow I find it hard to believe that Spencer would sleep with you considering all the risks involved."
"What? Now you're saying I raped him?"
"That's just what I think. Spencer would never have… have sex with you especially since you're Carly's best friend. Or did you forget about all the consequences when you were… indisposed."
"God, it's not like he didn't want it and it's not like he was drunk or anything he could have told me to stop at any time-."
"And did he?"
"I…" Sam thought back on it. Her eyes widened when she remembered how many times he begged her to stop but she kept going.
"Yeah." Freddie said and then he left the room with Sam following quickly behind him.
"We're not finished!" she yelled.
"I think the conversation is pretty much over!"
"I did not force-!"
"Guys stop yelling! The neighbors will complain again." Carly came from behind the door.
"Carly?" Sam said, afraid that her friend heard something but from the innocent look on her face she didn't.
"Come on, let's go get ready for iCarly." She said and the two trailed her into the Shay apartment.