A/N: Hey again! So I really wanted to start a multi-chap since one-shots are so short. So I decided I would. I hope it's cool and I hope you like it enough to review. Hope you enjoy this multi-chap! Oh yeah, and I should just say that this is all in a General POV. I find it difficult to write in a certain character's POV but just to see how it turns out, I might attempt to write in a characters POV. MIGHT.

P.S. I sincerely have no idea how long this story will be and I don't know where this story is going to lead, but then again, my best ideas come to me when I'm just figuring it out! Anyways, here is my story!

Disclaimer: I don't own iCarly, sadly. But I do own this pink HP mini laptop i'm writing stories on!

"So, where are we going for spring break this time," Freddie asked his two best friends, Carly and Gibby, and his girlfriend, Sam. "We are in college."

"Well, I was thinking it'd be cool if we-" Gibby was interrupted by Sam.

"Gibby's ideas are not allowed," Sam said, as she nestled her head into the crook of Freddie's neck.

"I was thinking we could go to a Disney resort," Carly said, looking at the amused expressions around the room.

"What are we, 5," Sam asked, speaking for everone in the room. "We're 21. Now, this is just my offer but...how about if we all went to," Sam paused, pulling four tickets out of her pocket. "The bahamas."

"No way," Carly smiled. "I'm in!"

"Me too," Gibby agreed. "Seems fun."

"Wait," Freddie said, sending his girlfriend a questioning look. "Where'd you get those plane tickets?"

Sam smirked. "Don't worry. I didn't steal them or rob them from some random guy. Socko's cousin, Flight, sold them to me."

Freddie smiled and kissed her. "Aw, I'm glad you didn't do something illegal for a change."

"I know, right," Sam smirked. "So are you in!?"

"Yep," Freddie said, smiling.

"Well then, I guess everyone better go pack their bags because our plane leaves tomorrow," Sam said, handing everyone their ticket.

"You know, I still think my idea would've been a thousand times better," Gibby stated, crossing his arms.

"Yea, about that," Carly said, glancing at Gibby. "What was your idea, anyway?"

"I thought it'd be cool if we went to BabyLand," Gibby said, smirking. "You know, that place that my mom used to take me and Guppy to when we were like...4. It was awesome.."

Freddie and Carly gave him a confused look as Sam simply got up, went to the fridge and grabbed her butter sock.

"Run,Gibby, run," Carly warned, as she saw Sam walking towards him. "Run now."

...

"What to bring, what to bring," Carly mumbled to herself, later that night, as she rummaged through her closet. "Ooh, it'll be hot so...this sun dress." She picked out a yellow, green, and white sun dress and threw it on her bed. "And maybe this tank...with these shorts...yeah." She threw a pair of denim shorts on her bed along with a blue tank top.

"Hey, Carls," Sam burst into Carly's room. "I'm staying here tonight." She said as she shoved her blue suitcase in the corner.

"Of course you are," Carly smirked, walking over to her best friend. "What'd you pack?"

"The regular," Sam said bluntly. "Sweats, tanks, shorts-"

"Shorts," Carly asked, incredulously. "You. Wearing shorts. Boy, Freddie must've really rubbed off on you."

Sam smiled slightly. "Will you let me finish," Carly nodded. "Bathing suits, sun tan lotion, sandals, a pair of sunglasses, formal stuff-you know, just incase we go out to a fancy restaurant, makeup, and maybe some cat litter. Frothy used to...live in that suitcase."

Carly laughed at her best friend. "Wow, I'm impressed."

"I know. C'mon, let me help you."

"Alright," Carly said, as her and Sam walked back over to her closet.

...

Freddie picked up his PearPhone and dialed Gibby's number. It was only 7:30 and since he didn't want to be at his apartment (In Bushwell) by himself, he decided to hang out with his best guy friend. He had finished packing and was about to start watching Galaxy Wars but figured it would be more fun if he had someone to watch it with.

Knowing Sam was most likely at the Shay's apartment, hanging with Carly, he decided to give Gibby a call.

"Hey, Freddie. What's up," Gibby said, panting.

"Do you wanna come-" Freddie stopped. "Wait, why were you panting?"

"Oh, you see, I was walking to my house," Gibby started. "And a lot of tiny snails started chasing me. They were way too fast." He said, panting some more.

Freddie sighed, amused, and shook his head. "Okay...that's...awesome? Listen, do you want to come over and hang?"

"Sure, I'm finished packing! Hey, how about I spend the night," Gibby asked.

"Yeah, that's great. Then we can all drive to the airport together tomorrow," Freddie said. "Well, I'll see when you get-"

"AAH! They're back! The snails are-"

Freddie hung up his phone, chuckling. "Snails..." He mumbled to himself. "Oh, Gibby."

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A/N: Alrighty, that's the first chapter. Tell me what you thought. Also, help. Should Carly and Gibby get together? Cibby? No? Yes? Review!