AN: DISCLAIMER: I don't own ICarly or the characters!Sorry if it's not that good.. It's my first one.. so enjoy! :D R&R please :)
Carly shay sat down on her couch, texting her boyfriend freddie. He had just asked her to meet him at groovy smoothie so she left. "Hey! Spence! i'm going to groovy smoothie with Freddie!" Carly called to her older brother spencer who was in his room. "mk" he called back. A few moments later Sam puckett walked into the Shay's apartment crying. "Sam, is that you?" Spencer said walking into the living room. "Is carly home?" she sniffled. "no, she just went to meet Freddie at groovy smoothie, whats wrong you want to talk?" spencer said sitting next to her on the couch. "he's a skunkbag" sam said crying into Spencer's shoulder. Spencer put his arm around Sam comfortingly "Sam who?" "Jonah" "aw sam agan? i'm sorry" Spencer said holding her. "Spence" Sam said suddenly. "yes sam" "can I tell you something" "yes" "i've liked you for the longest time" There was a pause and sam began saying "spencer I didn't mean to" but was interrupted by his lips crushing against hers. "Sam, I have too" she then climbed into his lap and kissed him madly with passion. He then carried her too his room. Carly shay and Freddie Benson walked into the shay apartment. "Spencer! I'm home". Sam suddenly sat up panting, "spence! Carly's home" she said scrambling for her clothes. "Shit, okay well you don't want her knowing you were here right?" spencer whispered. "no! She'd flip!" "okay, well i'll go tell them I have something to show them in the kitchen and you sneak out and then come back in" Spencer said pulling on his shirt. He began walking out when sam quickly said "spence!" "yes" "until next time" she said kissing him deeply sighing in happiness. "hey carly, hey freddie come look at this thing in the fridge!" Spencer said quickly walking towards the fridgerator motioning for them to follow. Sam quickly snuck out the door and walked in as if she had just entered. "Hey carls, Spence, fredward" sam said siting on the couch. "Sam, why is your shirt backwards?"