Carly's POV
Mrs. Benson asked me to help her move a sofa in her (and Freddie's) appartment. She made me move it upstairs. Back downstairs. The upstairs again. By the time she was happy, we only had five minutes to get to school! Which was all the way across town! Chiz!
I burst through the door to the iCarly studio where I found Sam onto of Freddie, stradling his hips. He had a look of clear uncertainty in his eyes.
"What... The... CHIZ!" I screamed.
Sam and Freddie's heads bolted up and they both stared at me in horror.
"I was only gone ten minutes and I come back to find you giving Freddie a lap dance!" I shouted, furious, eyes glistening with rage.
"Err, you were gone over half an hour," Freddie said sheepishly from underneat Sam. Sam looked absolutaly morttified. But not as much as me. I as fuming. And I was gunna find out the reason for this, if it killed me!...
AUTHOR'S NOTE: Hey, sorry these chapters are so short. But they will all lead up to something great :) (I hope!) Please R&R! Momo... Xxx