A/N: Hey! This is my very first story. Hope you like it! No flames please.
"In 5…4…3…2…," That was the sound of iCarly's technical producer Freddie Benson who lived right across the hall from Carly and Spencer Shay. Carly, Sam (Samantha) Puckett, and Freddie (Fredward) were doing their web show, iCarly, as they always did every Wednesday night.
"Me nombre es Sam," said Sam.
"Me name es Carly," said Carly.
"And this is iCarly," they said.
"It's the only web show where you can see a clown juggling live chickens while drinking from a toilet!" replied Carly.
"But sadly, that clown had to go to a toilet seminar, so he couldn't be here today." said Sam.
"Aww, what a shame," Carly said sarcastically with fake pity.
Then Sam said, "Since Lou the toilet-water drinking clown couldn't be here today, first I am going to try to scarf down a disgusting piece of liver dipped in blue cheese, while Carly tries to gargle orange juice to the tune of "We wish you a Merry Christmas."
"Looks like Christmas comes early this year!" Carly exclaimed.
"1…2…3…!" they shouted.
~ 30 seconds later ~
"Oh my gosh!" they both said.
"Blehhh….." said Sam in disgust.
"While I go and get this disgusting taste out of my mouth, please enjoy this some-what interesting performance by Gibby who will be drinking a bottle of hot sauce and then shooting it out of his nose! Get out here Gibby!"
(Beep) "Woo!" The sound of Sam's audience button echoed through the room as if they were at the cliff-side of a mountain.
Sam suddenly grabbed Carly's arm and pulled her out of the iCarly studio.
"Oh my gosh, I feel like I've been poisoned by a Freddie," Sam said to her best friend.
"Sam stop it! Me, you, and Freddie are friends and always will be friends," Carly yelled.
"Yeah, whatever," Sam replied carelessly.
"I think you just like Freddie," Carly argued.
"Yeah right! I wouldn't date him if my life depended on it!"
"Whatever you say. But one day you're going to admit it and I'll say I told you so," Carly argued back.
"Ahhh!" Gibby shouted as he ran out of the iCarly studio in horror. As if his therapist didn't have enough to worry about.
"The next thing Carly and Sam could hear was Freddie's voice saying, "iCarly is experiencing some technical difficulties and will be back after a short intermission. Until then' please enjoy this video of an old lady yelling and hitting a "NO PARKING" sign while her husband nags a fire hydrant to marry their cat who is making out with a dog."
Downstairs, Spencer was busy preparing to start his newest sculpture. He was going to try to make a sculpture out of pudding. Can it be done? Maybe not for you, but it definitely can for Spencer.
Right then, Spencer stopped for a second to think back to when he made a sculpture out of butter, but it melted. After he thought about it melting, he decided that for the pudding sculpture must not melt. He was going to make our apartment freeze if it meant keeping a pudding sculpture around!
As Spencer was carrying 15lbs. of pudding from the fridge, Gibby came back into the apartment still in a panic, looking for his shirt, causing Spencer to drop his pudding, and making him slip and slide into the door.
"Ouch!" he yelled.
Then Gibby ran out again this time with his shirt back on.
The next day at Ridgeway High School, Sam came with two suitcases full of clothes (and steaks).
"Sam, why are you carrying around two suitcases?" Carly asked her.
"In 5 minutes when school is over, my mom is making me go with her and her new boyfriend to New Orleans to go to a couples seminar for desperate angry people or something." Sam replied. We'll be gone for two weeks starting when school lets out."
"Aw man now we have to go two weeks without doing iCarly." Carly said sadly.
(RIINNNGGGG) (BEEP BEEP)
The bell rang and Sam's mom honked the horn of her car.
Sam then said, "I gotta go. See ya in two weeks."
When she left, Carly ran into Freddie and told him the situation with Sam and iCarly.
"What are we going to do now?" Freddie exclaimed in a panic.
"Let's go back to the iCarly studio and see what we come up with." Carly replied.
So off they went.
When they got back to the apartment, they greeted Spencer on the floor.
"Hey." Carly said.
"Hey."Spencer said back.
"I also said hey." she said back playfully.
Freddie asked him, "Why are you on the…..?
"Don't ask." Spencer interrupted him.
"We'll be upstairs." Carly told him.
"Okay." Spencer said back still struggling to get up.
When they got upstairs, Carly and Freddie started talking about iCarly stuff. They decided to do the show just the two of them and get Gibby to hold the camera, if he ever stopped panicking.
Soon they just started talking about random stuff as always.
Later on, they decided to watch a movie. They soon fell asleep. The apartment was silent until Freddie's phone rang. It was Ms. Benson worrying about her little Fredward. He woke Carly up and told her he was leaving. They walked out into the hallway then.
"I better go before my mom files a missing child report." He told her.
"Okay, bye. See you tomorrow then." she replied.
They hugged each other goodbye. Just hugging her again made Freddie start to like her, again. Because of that feeling, he leaned in to kiss her, hoping she wouldn't push her away. And guess what? They went on kissing passionately, because she didn't push him away. She did the complete opposite. She pulled him closer.
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