I sit on Carly's computer at her kitchen counter browsing over the ICarly website at the request of the nub. He wanted me to check out his new handy work and see if I approved. He made a best of Sam reel, best of Carly, best of Gibby, Best of Spenser, and best of Freddie. He had the shortest clip and Carly had the longest. Of course he would focus most of his energy on Carly's.
"Looks good Benson." I answer. It did, beside the irritating fact that he was favoring Carly again. I mean I was his first kiss, we had dated, we told each other we loved each other and he was still up her ass. I had heard him asking Carly if she could ever love him a few months back. Obviously he didn't really care about me when they were dating. He still wanted Carls. I didn't blame him though. Most guys wanted Carly. She was beautiful and honest. In general an overall amazing person, but I wished that I didn't have to watch him drool over her. It made me want to vomit. Freddie smiled, he was happy because getting both of our approval meant it could stay.
"Why did you give yourself such a short reel?" I asked, but my question was really why is Carly's the longest.
"I had the least amount of footage." He shrugs. I try to convince myself that Carly just had more footage, but I know that isn't why he did it.
My thought was interrupted by the door swinging open, "Gibby!"
"Hey Gibs." Freddie says as Gibby enters the room. He is carrying a large cat and and oversized ball of yarn.
"What with the cat Gibby?" I ask eyeing the giant black and brown puff ball.
"I found him." Gibby answers.
"Where?" Freddie and I say at the same time. I glared at him and he shrugs.
"He was sleep in the boys rest room at school." Gibby smiled and batted at the cats paws playfully, "His name is Mortimer."
"Wow..." Freddie says. He looks back at me, I know what he is thinking. Gibby can't take care of a pet. He got a puppy once before and had to give him away.
"Gibby, give the kitty to mama." I order.
