A Typical Day in School

"Spencer, I want some pancakes!" Carly shouted from upstairs while combing her hair. Spencer who already open the first page of newspaper; sighed.

"Right, coming right up!" he answered. He goes straight to kitchen which he unknown about where does he put the pancake solution.


"Morning, Carly! How are you?" Freddie is practicing his lines in front of Carly's door. He stands there at least 10 minutes and he doesn't even push the bell. Sam who on the way; smirk when she saw him muttering something. She walking quietly and screaming 'Argh!'.

"What the heck man?" Freddie shouting at her. Sam gritted her teeth.

"Morning, geek! Practicing what to say to Carly?"

"Morning. Yeah, and you're early today."

"Kinda. Push the bell cause I'm tired of standing here."

"You're just coming about 20 seconds."

"So?" she raise her left eyebrow.

"Nothing." Freddie push the bell and waiting for someone to open.

"I'll get it!" Carly's voice echo which makes Freddie smile even wider. Sam is pushing him to the left which at the same time the door is open. He fall to the side.

"Morning Carly! How are you?" Sam copying Freddie's sentences with a smirk.

"Morning Sam! And fine, thank you for the sudden question. Where's Freddie? I thought I heard his voice."

"He's going back home because I pulled down his pant." Sam said.

"O – kay then. Coming!" Freddie is trying to get up fast before the door close but Sam intentionally quickly close the door. And once again, he fall backwards.

"Oww!" Freddie shouted in pain as his nose got hit by the door.

"That's him, alright." Sam open the door and welcoming him while Carly just chuckle looking at Freddie's condition.

"Thank you for the pushing, Sam!"

"You're welcome. I'm glad to do it." Sam grin.

Three of them walk to the kitchen and found Spencer is setting up the table.

"Morning everyone! How about taking breakfast?" Each of them taking place with confused face.

"What's this, Spence?" Carly asked him who rubbing his back head.

"A biscuit with whipped cream on top. Is this new style of breakfast nowadays?" Sam answered.

"I don't find pancake solution. Maybe I use it as part of my sculpture so I just find the biscuit and a bit of whipped cream. I called it Whipped Cream Biscuit." Spencer said with smile.

"It's biscuit with whipped cream. You said like the sound you made it." Sam sarcastically said.

"Oh, yeah!"

"Thanks for the meal, Spence. Sam, Freddie! We're already late for school. Let's hurry!" Carly rush them and they goes to school as usual.


"Maybe I will order pizza next time." Sam requested when they reach the school.

"You pay?" Freddie asked.

"No, Fredweirdo. Spencer, of course. He's working man while we're just typical students." Sam answered.

"Sam, have you ever thought that somehow you might want to be nice to Freddie?" Carly requested.

"Nice?" she throw a death glare at him. Freddie gulped.

"I don't think so. My life is miserable without picking him around." Sam answered.

"Yeah, as if I'm your toy to play with." Freddie said. Sam quickly sit down on top of him with his hand at the back.

"Of course, Fredwina! You are my toy to play with and I don't even bored of it. Prepare yourself for 20, 30 years to come." She said with stern.

"You guys, stop it!" Carly grabs Sam from Freddie's top where he can breath steadily.

"T – han – k you Carly" Freddie is gasping for air.

"Sam, will you stop doing that!" Carly is scolding her. Sam quietly muttering something under her breath.

"Isn't this three dorks who always hang out together?" Stacy mock them. She and Jane is duo who popular among boys because of their curvy looks like model.

"I saw ketchup and fries." Sam blurted out.

"Why is that?" Freddie asked.

"Their hair. Stacy with red hair like ketchup while the other one blonde like fries. Isn't they resemble ketchup and fries? But the taste is awful especially made from them." Sam answered.

Carly and Freddie laughing so hard that even a few student around them join too.

"You tomboyish girl! Who do you think you are? We can personally asked the boys to get you down!" Jane said with proud.

"Oh, yeah? Bring 'em on! I can take care of them now!" Sam dare them. Both of them looks trembling.

"Please, you guys! Don't pick fight on Sam. She can easily knock you down in 10 seconds. Besides, the bell already ringing. Hurry up to the class!" Carly is trying to harmonize the atmosphere.

Jane and Stacy glaring at Sam before walk to the class. Sam stick her tongue out which Carly hit her.

"What was it that for?" she rubbing her right arm.

"You always fight. Don't you grow tired of it?"

"No. Because I have fun doing that."

"Of course you are. Let's go Sam to the science class or Mrs. Ret will kill both of us. See you after school Carly!" Freddie pulls Sam to the science lab.


SAM'S JOURNAL

I hate today. Why? These two girls keep bugging me. Oh, I wish I could locked them at nowhere island with a few gorillas around so they will shut up. Thanks to Carly for saving me or the fight getting worse. Beside, if they call up the boys probably I can find my type among them.

Freddie, he's the best toy ever. That was his mistake for saying he's my toy which I love to admit it. Besides, you can't find that type of person on this world. Not ever. He's such a dummy person I ever knew before. Gah, I'm sleepy already! Night!

- Silly, Sam -


FREDDIE'S JOURNAL

Man, the science class was totally awful. How come I get grade B while Sam got an A+ for her experiment which she's not prepare anything at all. What could possibly you believe that? Geez, I have to work harder to beat her. She's smart sometimes and scary. But she is cool when she's fighting with those girl this morning at school. I can bet with you if someone can make Sam lose which I think it's going to be 10 years to come.

- Sincerely, Freddie -


CARLY'S JOURNAL

I've got nothing to wrote exactly. Still, Sam was awesome this morning! She beat those girl with words. Great job, Sam! Spencer, don't use pancake as your sculpture again or I will break every pieces of your art! Man, whose brother is that? Oh, it's my brother. Sigh...

- Love, Carly -