ME; *turns around dramatically* It's me! Sonicfangirl321 and here for an other AWESOME STORY! But this one for ICarley! And this is mine and my sister story!
So this chapter is mine, and chapter two well be my sister's, and if you DARE to make fun of my Sister's work, *gets out a knife* I KILL YOU!
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Carly ran in her apartment, holding the mail, grabbing hard on one letter, that said on the cover; 'webacon'
"Spencer!" Carly screamed, as a till man ran in with paint all over him, and hair mess and knlotted.
"What happen to do?" Carly asked as she walked slower, Spencer rolled his eyes and tolled her.
"I was making a sculpture; I'm going to be in an art contest!" Spencer exclaimed, and walked over to her and messed up her long brown hair.
"Hey!" she yelled as she fixed her hair back. And Freddie walked in, and closed the door.
"Hey, where's Sam?" Freddie asked as the two turned around to see the brown hair boy. The two looked at one and other than the phone ringed, everyone looked at the phone. It ringed as if it was giving them the reason why Sam was not there.
Carly walked over to the phone, and asked 'Hello?' a teenager begin to scream over the line.
"Sam? Again? …. FOR HOW LONG?!" Carly yelled as she jumped, and screamed things like; 'how can you do this to me?' and 'Sam, I can't do this without you…' she hanged up, and looked at the boys (who was socked.) her eyes tolled she was going to cry.
"Sam's in jail and no bail… she going to be there for 2 years!" Carly yelled and ran to her room, Spencer and Freddie looked at one and other, them looked down.
"Who's going up there with her?" Spencer asked as he broken the mood and made Freddie looked up to him.
"I grass me…." He walked up to Carly's room, he could hear her crying, and he sighed. He opened the door.
"Hey… I know how you feel… but two years well be go by in no time!" Carly looked up.
"No, she's….. She's my best friend!" Carly cried and tears ran down her cheeks.
"CARLY!" Spencer yelled and ran up, panting hold up a letter.
"YOU'RE IN WEDBACON!" Carly looked up as Freddie face lighted up and Carlay was in sock.
TWO WEEKS LATER
Carly was pack and ready to go. Freddie was by her side, he smiled. "Lets do this for Sam." He said as she smiled sad, "For Sam…" a yellow taxi came up to the two teenagers, they got in. Freddie wanted to say something to help Carly, but couldn't. Carly began to cry.
"Carly! Stop!" Freddie pinned Carly up to her side window. Carly open her eyes, Freddie looked in her eyes, so did Carly.
See? Nice, now my sister time. And like I said before. Say, a, damn, thing, it well be your last day!