Hey this is my first iCarly fanfiction

Hey this is my first iCarly fanfiction. Be kind please. Lol.

ICare

Carly stared out the window at the crowded street below. For 7:30pm at night the city was still fill of its normal hustle and bustle and assorted commotions.

"Hey Carly." Freddie walked in busily plugging in his computer and camera.

Carly dragged herself out of her mindless staring, "Hey Freddie. We almost ready to start."

"Almost. Where's Sam?"

At that moment the door was thrust open by none other than Sam, who was eating a leg of chicken, and her boyfriend Jonah.

"Hey! What's up my peeps?" Jonah cried out making his presence known.

"Peeps?" Freddie mimicked.

"Yeah you know," Jonah said turning toward him, "Friends, amigos, comrades, what have you."

"Ok ok I get it. Can we get started with the show now?" Freddie asked with irritation in his voice.

"Let's do this man." An excited Jonah shouted.

Freddie shook his head, "And we are live in 5, 4, 3, 2, and go."

"Hey I'm Carly."

"And I'm Sam."

"And I'm Sam's way cute boyfriend Jonah."

Carly and Freddie glared at Jonah while Sam looked at him with adoring eyes. Carly caught Freddie's eye. This was going to be a long web show.

A few hours later…….

"Wasn't Jonah great on the show tonight?" Sam breathed as she rummaged through the fridge.

"Yeah if you like people who just barge in on your web cast." Carly muttered, plopping herself on the couch next to Freddie.

"What was that?" Sam poked her head out of the fridge carrying a plate of spaghetti with her.

"Oh nothing. Just hiccups." Flew Carly's excuse.

A knock on the door disrupted any more thoughts to that conversation. No body moved as Spencer came into the room.

"Well don't all jump up at once." Spencer made a face at their laziness.

Behind the door revealed Jonah.

"Hey Spence." Jonah barged into the room.

"Didn't you just leave?" Spencer pondered curiously looking from Jonah to the door.

"Yeah, but I came back." Spencer shrugged and walked back to his room.

"Jonah? What are doing here? I thought you said your dad just got back from work so you had to be home." Sam jumped from her spot she was in and crossed the room to him.

"He is. My mom wants me to invite you over for dinner…unless you've already eaten." He said motioning to the plate of spaghetti in her hand.

"This? Oh I was just holding it for Freddie." She threw the plate upside into his lap.

Freddie stared open mouthed from his spaghettified pants to Sam and back again.

"Wait Sam you said you staying for dinner here." Carly rose from her seat and strode over to Sam.

"Carly Carly," Sam pulled Carly over to a different corner of the room, "He wants me to meet his parents. Besides, I can have dinner with you guys any old time, I practically live here."

"True, but…" Carly was cut short by Sam.

"Thanks for understanding Carls." Sam ran over to Jonah.

"All set?" He asked her.

"Yup."

They both waltzed out the door. Carly watched, hurt by her best friends flagrant disregard to their annual Friday night dinners.

"Freddie," She sighed, "Are still staying for dinner?"

"Of course…just let me change out of these pants."

He shuffled uncomfortably to the door and down the hall. Carly sat down on one of the kitchen bar stools, putting her head in her hands.

"Carly why do you look like you just lost your best friend?" Spencer's came from right next to her.

"Because I have." She mumbled through her hands.

"Oh its that Jonah guy isn't it?"

"Yeah," She tore her hands from her face, "He's bad news Spencer. He keeps barging in on things only Sam, Freddie, and I do. I think he's trying to keep her from hanging out with us."

Spencer looked at her thoughtfully, "Carly let me ask you something. Does Sam really, really, really like him?"

"Yeah, but he's-"

"Then you need to support Sam instead of being miserable behind her back. It's like what Tyler used to say." Spencer cleared his throat, "A friend is like a spider. If that spider can't make a complete web then when another spider comes along it will fall right through. Do you understand?"

"Um no not really. Spiders are not really my thing."

"Eh what can I say the guy had weird sayings. What I'm trying to say Carly is unless Sam is in trouble you should just support her in whatever way you can."

Carly sighed for what seemed like the umpteenth time that day, "Yeah I get it."

"Good Carly," He patted her on the head, "And now for dinner. Did Freddie go change his pants?"

"Yeah. His mom is going to be so pissed. This is like the sixth time he's changed his clothes today." Carly laughed.

The door opened slowly, Sam's head peaked through.

"Sam? I thought you were going to go eat with--what happened to your eye?" Carly peered at Sam's blackened eye.

"Nothing." She muttered sitting down on the couch.

"That doesn't look like nothing." Spencer wandered over to them to take a look at it, wearing a pink apron.

"Sam," Carly sat down on the couch next to her, "Did Jonah do this to you?"

Sam covered her mouth and looked down. She didn't want them to see the tears forming in her eyes. She nodded her head.

Carly gave a pointed look at Spencer.

Yes this story will continue. I have a lot of ideas for this story!! Please Review!! Please, please with a cherry on top.