Aha! A new story! What happens when the iCarly crew think they are in a comedy show? Find out!
What the Chiz is Going On?
(Freddie's POV)
I came out from my apartment and walked right over to Carly's apartment. I walked in, (do they ever lock their door?) and found Sam loafing around on the couch, Carly on the computer, and Spencer making a sculpture. It looked a lot like a-. Ah, crazy Spencer, I never ask.
"Hey." I said with a wave.
"Hey, Kid."
"Hi Freddie."
"Fredlumps!" Of course, Sam said this. But it doesn't really matter. I glared at her. She glared back, until I rolled my eyes and walked to kitchen.
"Is there anything in this fridge? Or did Sam get to it first?" I yell out.
All of a sudden, I heard something no one could imagine. It kind of sounded like a- no! It couldn't be! Could it? Carly's eyes grew large, and spun around.
"What was that?"
Sam looked around and sounded confused, "Was that a-"
I walked into the living room to join all of them.
Then we all spoke, "Laugh track?" We looked at each other, all with a confused face.
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