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Chapter 3

It was 3 pm when Spencer, Sam and Freddie arrived at Bushwell Plaza again. Each of them was carrying a large bag with meat, ham, steaks and such.

When they were crossing the lobby, Lewbert screamed:

"I'm smelling MEAT! Didn't you read the sign?" With his finger he pointed at a green sign beneath the reception. "NO MEAT ALLOWED IN THE LOBBY!" He seemed to be very angry.

"RUN!" Spencer screamed.

"NO RUNNING IN MY LOBBY!" Lewbert rose from his chair behind the reception desk, grabbed a mop and started to chase after them using the mop like a jousting stick.

It would have cost to much time to call the elevator so they decided to take the stairs.

Totally exhausted, the three arrived in front of the Shay's apartment.

"Man, that Lewbert guy ist getting on my nerves! Why is he against meat? Is he vegatarian now?"

"I don't care. I'll never gonna be a vegetarian, that's for sure. Cause mama LOVES her ham!" With that Sam grabbed a piece of ham out of her bag and eagerly chewed it.

"Sam, if you eat everything in advance, we'll never finish Spencer's sculpture in time!" Freddie started to get annoyed now. First they had to run because of Lewbert and then, when they were finally save, Sam had nothing better to do than eating the 'prey'!

Sam shot him an angry glare. "Wanna mess with me or what? You know, you better not, Fredward!"

"Or what? I'm not scared, Puckett! I don't see what's so good in letting you always do your thing! The only thing you can do is mess things up!"

Awesome… Carly had only been away since yesterday and Sam and Freddie were already fighting! This was too much for Spencer.

"GUYS! STOP IT!"

Sam and Freddie both turned their heads to look at Spencer.

"Listen. The fact that Carly isn't here now doesn't mean you can fight with each other all day. And now, let's make that sculpture!" Spencer had only realized a few seconds before that were still standing in front of the apartment door.

There is no way to describe the mess they saw through the opened apartment door.

Spencer slowly stepped into the apartment. He noticed his feet felt like they were glued to the bottom.

"What the hell has happened here?" Spencer looked around. He touched the sofa cushions and realized that they were wet.

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