A/N: Here's the first chapter. It's a POV story. Sorry if it's a slow start. Every other chapter will focus on a different character. Hope you like, enjoy!
The Secret Diary of …Carly Shay
Hey I just finished taping another rousing web broadcast of our show, iCarly. I can't believe it's been about a year and a half since me, Sam, and Freddie started this little venture. What I really can't believe was the tremendous response that we got from this "little web show that could." It all started when Sam put a picture of Ms. Brigg's head on a rhinoceros and we were made to tape the auditions for the school talent school. After Freddie mistakenly put up a video of us making fun of Ms. Brigg pointy boobs, people starting raving about it. And as they say, the rest is history. It just sort of snowballed from there. All the kids in school love the iCarly. Well, except all the stuck up kids who think they're better than everyone else. What really surprised me that iCarly has taken everybody by storm. We get comments and videos from kids coast to coast and even from kids all around the world. A few months ago, we got to go to Japan for the iWeb awards. We were nominated for best comedy web show. While the trip was less than stellar it was worth it, seeing that we won and all. I would never think, in a million years that iCarly would be an award-winning show. It was just meant as a silly web broadcast of me and Sam just messing around and having fun. Even Spencer shows off his cool art sculptures on our show.
Living with Spencer is anything but ordinary. Having a sculptor for a brother, he can make some outrageous things. I remember when Dad sent me to go live with Spencer since he was going to be stationed out at sea. I didn't know what to expect when I moved in with my twenty-six year old brother. But it was sure fun having such cool brother with all his zaniness. It almost came to a screeching halt when Granddad wanted me to move to Yakima with him, feeling that Spencer wasn't responsible enough. While he may seem Isomewhat a bit wild and wacky, he is responsible as any adult I know. I couldn't imagine my life if Spencer were any other way. Well, actually I can but that's another story.
One of the best things about iCarly is I get to host it with one of my best friends. While Sam isn't the most humble or the most modest of people, she's always been there for me when it counts. She's lazy, rude, crude, and she's got quite an attitude but deep down she's a good person. Sam makes life seem interesting. I don't think there's anyone else that knows me as well as she does. I remember when we first met five and half years ago, she tried to take my sandwich. After that, we remained friends ever since. I remember me and Sam were fighting over a guy, we had this contest to see whoever can kiss him first could date him. It was then I realized that I didn't want anything to get in the way of our friendship.
And then there's Freddie. I remember the first day I moved in with Spencer, Freddie and Mrs. Benson welcomed me to building. We were just little kids then. He was so cute as he hid behind his mother. Mrs. Benson told me he was so shy because he liked me. His mother has always been nice but seemed a little bit neurotic and overbearing. I always laugh when she drags Freddie home. As years went by Freddie and I became really close friends. Sam loves to pick on him and does so at every chance that she can get. She always means well but sometimes I'll have to step in. Freddie usually just takes it in stride and sometimes he'll get a few jabs at her, just for kicks. Like the time, Sam convinced Freddie was getting bad luck. She rigged his bike, his laptop, and his washing machine. When I found out, I felt bad for Freddie and told him. I was really surprised when he was just playing possum and sent a text message to Sam, thinking it was from Gary Wolf. I didn't know Freddie could be so devious. He is full of surprises though. Freddie's always trying to get me to go out with me; I just casually brush it off. But Freddie's changed a lot since I met him. He's not the silly little boy who lives across the hall anymore. His voice's now much deeper, and he's taller, and cuter. What am I saying? This is the same Freddie that I've known almost all my life. He's the same Freddie that's always loved me no matter what. Well, one thing I do know is I'm really lucky to have someone like him.
- Carly
A/N: Next, the Secret Diary of... Sam Puckett