This is my first iCarly fanfic! ... I think.... Yeah, it is! I hope you like it!
This is based on a challenge by SmartBabie! Please Review! (And YES, This is an iCarly fanfic for SEDDIE! (Sam and Freddie =]))
Tim: O.M.~
Me: J.B.A.J.C.!
Tim: Must you interrupt my girlishness? Hey, wait! I didn't mean to say girlishness!
Me: ...?
Tim: Haha, LOL! =O STOP CONTROLLING ME!
Me: ........ Elizabeth?
Elizabeth (Alice's imaginary friend): Yes?
Me: Go ahead, you have my permission.
Elizabeth: ...... what?
DX TO BE CONTINUED! XD
Sam's POV
I woke up in Carly's living room. I broke in again? Ah well, they ahve no choice but to give me breakfast....
I sighed and got up. When I walked into the kitchen, I saw a large cow. it was red. And blue. ... Wow, Spencer. Just wow....
As I got close to the fridge, I thought I saw Carly's reflection. I turned around, but all I saw was a sink and island. I rolled my eyes at myself and wiped the sleepy out of my eyes. I must be wa-a-ay to tired.... I thought.
It was about eight in the morning; I woke up pretty early, considering I usually get up at... three in the afternoon. I reached out to get a jar of pickles (I was really thirsty), and almost dropped it when I saw that I was wearing bright blue manicured nails.
"Ummmm," I started to say, but Spencer came in holding four goldfish.
"Hurtz, Manny, Goldee, and Colonists are dying! I wanted them to sleep with me, but... they need water. And, I don't have~ Wait I do...." He stared off into space.
"Um, did Carly do my nails while I was asleep?" I asked, observing the dead goldfish.
Spencer laughed. "What do you mean?" He asked, looking slightly confused, kind of like he did (well, this is what Freddie told me) when Freddie pointed out that the Galaxy Wars ship was fake.
"Well, I don't remember doing these... this... color. Or ever doing my nails. But, they are kinda girly... and cute." I said, reasoning with myself.
"You made me do them like, two days ago. I feel so appreciated." He said, backing away.
I watched him leave to his room (tripping several times) and looked at my nails again. The hands didn't even look like mine! I hopped upstairs, and went to Carly's bedroom to wake her up... and take a brush for my bed head.
I walkd in and didn't see her, after calling her name a few times. Her large closet had a very cute outfits, and so I put on an outfit of hers.
It was a spotted (not striped! Ew.) black and blue spaghetti strap top with a large bow in the back. The bow was green.
For pants, I wore a black skirt that had ruffles, one of which was green, too, and blue jeans that had built-in holes near the knees. I put on a plaid belt and walked into the bathroom to do my hair.
I nearly fell right there.
My hair was dark brown, almost black, and my face was smaller.
I was Carly.