Icarly & BTR Fan fiction
Carly POV:
As I walked down to the lobby to check the Shay mail, I noticed new boys. Four of them to be exact and they were all HOT! OMG I'm freaking out, in my mind of course, when one of them came over. "Hi, I'm Carlos. And I like corndogs." The guy, Carlos, said. I smiled and responded, "Carly. And I'm sure you'd like my friend Sam, She likes meat, and beating the heck outta people." "I'm sure I would. Will you hook us up?" " Sue." I go up to Lewburt. "Hey Lew." "WHAT'DA YOU WANT?" The nasty doorman asked. "My Mail." I told him.
I finally got my mail, and ANOTHER one of the four boys came up to me. What am I? A hit on post? "I'm James" He says as he pulled out a comb. "Um, Carly. As in Icarly." I respond. "Oh. I've heard of that show. Or should I say web show." He responded. He handed me a paper and said, "Call me." How many times have guys said those two words to me? A lot actually, I guess I must be pretty attractive.
James POV:
That Carly chick seemed annoyed when I gave her my number. Ok. So I'm a big flirt, but CARLOS HAD to ruin it for me. I wonder if she lives in Bushwell Plaza. If she did, score one for me. We just moved here from Holly wood, for whatever reason. I guess Gustavo wanted us to see what life was like not in sunny LA.
We Started Ridgeway High tomorrow, and I was actually pretty nervous. I mean, cute girls will be flirting with us. That is so my job. Luckily I brought EXTRA Cali Cuda with me.
Carly's POV:
I walk up to the elevator and see Freddy, with bags. "You going on a trip?" I asked him. "NO! We got kicked out of our apartment because of a boy band." "Are you living in BP still?" I asked. "Yes. But on the other side." I looked at the boys. THEY will be living across from ME? They noticed me, and James gulped. I got my phone out and decided to text him. "Who are you texting?" Freddy asked me. James! James! James! And who else, JAMES! "Um No one, just a friend, who will be in town this week." I smiled. I seriously hope Freddy bought it.
Freddy must have hated me for that little… thing…. Scam…. Lie… I pulled. I tried to call him, after I texted James the following message:
Hi James,
Carly here. Icarly chicka. Anyway, I wanted to let you know that the boy by the elevator is NOT my boyfriend, or brother. We have been JUST friends since 6th grade. KK. Bye. Carlz
I hoped that was good enough for him.
A/N: Hi. No I do not own anything… but the plot. Which is filled with Twists and turns. You will see truths fall, friends fail, friendships made, crushes formed, and more.