A/N Hey guys i haven't done any writing in awhile so don't hate if you don't like the 1st chapter i promise i'll make the rest better. I do not own any people from Icarly but the John Callaway character is mine that i made up with traits of me and my friends. Enjoy and tell me what you think thanks!

"Well that's all we have for you tonight

"Well that's all we have for you tonight. I'm Carly."

"And I'm Sam. See ya next week. Bye." Sam Puckett and Carly Shay wave to the camera as their tech supervisor Freddie Benson pulled back so he can get to his laptop.

"Ok we are out," Freddie says after hitting some buttons on the laptop and putting the camera down. Fixing his short spiked black hair and taking some of the silly string off his '10 Reasons I Don't Do Homework' graphic t-shirt that Sam had shot at him earlier in the webcast. "Was that really all that necessary?"

"Come on Freddie it was only silly string. It wasn't going to kill you." Sam walks over to the elevator door pressing the button to have it come up. Her long blonde hair tied back in a ponytail. For years she has been messing with Freddie but not all because she likes it but if she doesn't then she has to mess with the one person that she doesn't want to hurt…herself.

"You know how protective Ms. Benson is. I bet she still doesn't let him use real scissors." Carly says trying to have Sam give Freddie a break as always. The elevator doors open. Sam, Carly, and Freddie walk inside continuing their discussion as the doors closed behind them.

Down stairs Spencer Shay, Carly's older brother and owner of the apartment where Carly stayed and where Icarly was filmed, sat on the couch surrounded by Mountain Dew bottles. Spencer you see is a great artist. He could make anything into a perfect sculptor and this time his next project is a sculptor of the same apartment complex he lived in made completely in Mountain Dew bottles.

"Come on now, just stay put." Spencer says out loud to himself placing the final bottle on the second layer. "No sudden movements now."

"Your mom writes your name on your underwear!" Sam explodes being the 1st one to exit the elevator.

"FUCK ME SHIT!" Spencer jumps 3 feet off the ground knocking down all the Mountain Dew bottles. "NO!" He gets off the couch and turns to the trio who were now stunned after hearing the words coming from Spencer's mouth.

"Sorry Spencer didn't mean to sneak up on you." Carly was the first one to speak in attempt to break the awkward silence.

"Do you know long I've been working on this? All morning. Why couldn't you guys use the stairs, at least I had a chance to save my masterpiece."

"What masterpiece? It's just a bunch of plastic Mountain Dew bottles," Sam walks over and kicks the pile of bottles.

"Sam it wouldn't hurt being nice to my big bro," Carly puts her left arm over her brother's shoulders.

"Oh please, I haven't seen so much plastic since my Cousin Brooke's last boob job. And might I add damn."

"Do you have any normal people in your family? Oh of course not they are related to you." Freddie lets out a laugh. Sam's eyes go small and both of her hands transform into fist. Freddie's eyes grow wide as he knows he went too far. "Ummm I hear my mom calling. I gotta go." Freddie turns and sprints out of the room.

Sam lets out a smile, "Smart move white boy."

Spencer flops back down on the couch and runs his hands through his hair. "I'm never going to get this done. I'm depressed."

"Oh don't be. Cheer up you'll get this finished." Carly lets out a warm smile. The phone starts ringing. "I'll get it."

Sam sits down next to him. "You know Carly is right. If you really want to be depressed just come to one of my family reunions."

"Sure hold on," Carly walks over to the couch and hands the phone to Spencer. "Umm he says his name is John Callaway."

Spencer's eyes grew as he snatches the phone. "Oh my god." He puts a finger over his lips telling the girls to be quiet. "Hello. Hey John how's it going…that's great man really…tomorrow morning…yea sure…see you then…bye." Spencer hangs up the phone. "Have to get the place ready."

"So Sam you wanna spend the night?" Carly ask turning the discussion back to them.

Sam gets up and grabs her bag. "Would love to but I have something going down at home tonight. I'll stop by in the morning."

"Ok. Bye." Sam leaves with Carly shutting the door behind her.

"John Callaway. Sounds like an interesting person. Maybe better than Freddie. God I hope so." Sam says to herself walking down the stairs.