Eh, I hope you guys enjoy this short, drabbly thing, I may continue it. For now, it's all I can muster, since I'm about to go to school. Like I said, it could easily be continued. ^_^
She could see her, walking down the hall in their apartment. The door wasn't open, but Sam was watching her through the peep hole in the door. She didn't want to be seen like this, staring at such a beautiful girl, practically drooling, but apparently, no one cared about what Sam wanted. She was grounded, unable to leave her apartment under any circumstances, unless the toilet broke and she really had to pee. Outside the apartment door, Carly paced frantically, trying to figure out a way to work around the problem, to find a way to get iCarly's webisode done without Sam leaving.
All was running through our dear Puckett's head was on how she could drag her dearest friend inside her apartment. She smiled to herself, content to watch her frantic friend pacing on the rug. She took a deep breath and . . .
"Carly!" Sam said, making her friend jolt upright and nearly fall down, "Carly, come in here!" She yelled.
"Sam!" Carly piped, continuing when Sam opened the door and tugged her inside, "How did you know I was here?"
"Easy, I looked through the peephole." Sam said.
To be possibly continued . . .
Also, be nice, this is my first Cam fic . . ever.