A/N: Sorry I haven't done much of this. Here's chapter 3.
'If I do will you kiss me?'
'No!' Carly recoils in disgust and horror and your heart plummets.
'Then no!'
'Aw, c'mon!'
'I'm gonna puke all over you two.' Sam puts in.
'Freddie.'
'Just one little kiss on the lips.'
'No.'
'Cheek?'
'No.'
'Nose?'
'No!'
Oh well.
'OK, fine, I'll do it.' You give in with as much grace as you can muster.
'Thank you.' Carly smiles and you can't be mad at her.
'Let's go.' Sam says, going back in to the studio.
A little later on, when Jake appears from the back of the room, you seriously consider not doing what Carly asked you to do. But then you realise that Carly would hate you, and you forget the idea.
'How you guys doing?' Jake says in that annoyingly deep and cool voice of his. You put the headphones on. 'This is a song called Whatever My Love, and I'd like to dedicate this to my grandmother.' He points at the camera. 'Keep on hoppin', Grandma.'
You open the device which changes the sound, and Jake starts to play. Carly leans over.
'Get ready, he's about to sing.'
'I got him,' you assure her.
What you can hear coming from the headphones is obviously completely different according to Carly and Sam's faces. They both try not to cover their ears.
'Is it working?' Carly asks doubtfully.
You say nothing and hand her the spare headphones.
Carly smiles and you know you've done what she wanted.
Ten seconds pass, and then Carly turns to you.
'Gimme that nose,' she says, and plants one right on the tip of it.
She kissed you she kissed you she kissed you she kissed you!
For a moment you feel like going over to Jake and dancing happily in front of him saying 'na na na na na.' You are so delighted a very stupid grin comes onto your face and you almost forget to keep Jake's voice sounding good.
You got your wish. Sort of.
A/N: I always loved that bit. It was so cute. Anyway, review, please! There is a very pretty button underneath this Author's Note and I'm sure it would appreciate you clicking on it.