iThink by Eve-the-Charlotte
Prompt: Think
Pairing: Cam
Category: iCarly
Disclaimer: I don't own iCarly.
Note: This is my fist slash fic, so I'm a little nervous on how it will turn out. Hopefully, it'll be okay.
Ham.
That's all people thought Sam thought about. Ham, fighting, being rude, annoying Freddie, and herself.
Actually, that wasn't true. Not at all.
Not in the least.
Sam thought about those things, that's true. And she thought about them a lot, that's also true. But she also thought about how she could avoid seeing her mom, again, for the sixth day in a row. She thought about how to beat up that guy who has started picking on Freddie, that's her job, damnit! Or how to make sure Spencer's dates failed, time and again, because he tended to fall for the high-maintenance bitches that would just steal his money and break his heart.
But, mostly, she thought of Carly. How her ass looked perfect in the low-slung jeans that she likes to wear, how her eyes sparkled, fucking sparkled, when she was happy, and how she looked, breathless, lips bruised, eyes all fluttery, and a tiny bit sweaty, after Sam snogged the hell out of her.
Carly.
That's what Sam thought about most of the time, and she'd be damned if it didn't stay that way.
So, read and review.
Word count according to Microsoft Word 2007: 234