A/N: so, this may be slightly AU-ish and Sam may be slightly OOC. Also, should I continue this or leave it? Tell me what you think!
Carly, Sam and Freddie walked through the halls of Ridgeway. It was their senior year and all they wanted to do was have fun. They were in the middle of a conversation about spaghetti taco's when Gibby ran up to them...
"Guys! Guess what!"
"What Gibby?" Carly asked.
"Well, you know Gibby's,"
"Yes, I work there."
"Well, Raymond L'vonné wants to buy it!"
"..."
"..."
"..."
"Uh, Gibby?" Freddie asked.
"Yeah?"
"We don't know who that is."
"He's like THEE best and richest food critic in the country!"
"Will he pay us?" Sam asked.
"For what? It's my restaurant."
"Yeah, but I work there."
"True, I guess you can split the profits with me."
"What about me?" Carly asked.
"You spat out my red pepper lemonade! No money for you!"
"What about me?"
"What did you do?"
"..."
"Exactly. So no money for you either."
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That afternoon, Sam lay on Carly's couch, dreaming about rolling around in $5,000,000 worth of ham and fat cakes.
KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK
She woke up lazily: meh, they'll leave if nobody answers. Carly and Spencer are with their Grandad and Freddie is at his AV club meeting...
KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK
nope, they'll leave now...
KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK
Anytime now...
Nothing...
See.
Knock knock.
Grrrr. This better be good.
She got up and opened the door, expecting to find Lewbert or some sales guy but instead, it was someone else—a guy.
"Sammy!"
"Danny? You got out of Jail?"
"Yeah, don't you know me? Anyways, I was thinking, since I'm in town, we could hang out?"
"Uh, sure. Let me just text Carls and tell her I won't be here for a couple hours."
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San and Danny hung out all afternoon, it was nine o' clock by the time Sam decided it was time to back to Carly's. They said their goodbye's and Sam went inside; only to come face to face to an infuriated Carly.
"WHERE HAVE YOU BEEN?"
"With Danny."
"You mean your cousin in Jail?"
"Nah, he got out of Jail, we've been hanging out all afternoon."
"Cool."
"I can go skirt shopping with you tomorrow though, Danny said his Uncle has some people to give money to and he has to go with him."
"Yay! Wait,"
"What?"
"Danny is your cousin, right?"
"Yeah, so?"
"And he said this guy was his Uncle, right?"
"Yeah but I still don't see where you're going with this..."
"And you only have one Uncle, right?"
"Yeah, I checked and everything, but why are you asking me this?"
"Sam, don't you see?"
"See what?"
"Danny's Uncle is your Dad."
A/N: hey fanfic writers/readers, should I continue or leave it like this? R&R!