Sam's POV
Poor Carls. I couldn't believe this had happened to her. I mean a little sister? This was the weirdest thing that has ever happened to the Shay's. Usually Carly has a perfect life. Good grades, guys like her and she has a cool family.
I couldn't help but wonder what Freddie wanted to tell me before Carly interrupted us. That nub looked pretty serious and a littleā¦embarrassed? I guess I would have to remind of it later.
I was lying on Carly's couch (as usual) when Carly and Sophie came in. Carly looked gloomy and Sophie looked sad. I could already tell that they weren't getting along.
"Hey Sam," Carly grumbled. I wasn't sure if I liked this Sophie yet.
"Hello Sam," Sophie tried to look cheery, "I read somewhere that when getting to know someone it's nice to give them gifts so I bought you this ten pound ham." She hoisted the biggest ham I had ever seen up in the air.
I pounced up and eagerly grabbed the ham. Sophie was officially an okay kid in my book. Between bites of ham I could see Sophie sit on the couch and I could see Carly frown. She really didn't like her little sister. What ever. Not my problem.
"Sam come on, we have some stuff do for iCarly." Carly nagged.
"All right I'm coming." I groaned as I slowly lifted myself off the couch still engaged in my ham.
Freddie's POV
I walked into the Shay's apartment with out knocking. I guessed that Carly would be too unhappy to open the door for me. She didn't seem to particularly like her new sister. I wasn't going to blame Carly for any bad mood she might be in. She had a lot going on. I did blame her for bursting in though before I could tell Sam my feelings. Oh well she probably would have broken my wrist anyway.
Sophie was sitting on the couch when I came in. I smiled awkwardly.
"Um hello." I said.
"Are you the dork?" Sophie asked.
"Excuse me" I was confused.
"Sam said," Sophie explained, "When the dork comes in tell him we are upstairs."
Sigh, that sounded like Sam, "Yeah I'm the dork." I stumbled up the stairs.
"Wait!" Sophie called, "I got you a present."
She held out a memory chip. My mouth dropped open.
"This is supposed to be a really good one," Sophie said shrugging, "They're not out in America yet."
My grin was filling up my face, "Thank you so much!"
Sophie just smiled as I ran up the stairs. I couldn't think why Carly didn't like her, she was pretty, smart, polite and modest. When I got to the studio Carly was complaining.
"She is winning everybody over! She even gave Spencer a new fire resistant pair of gloves."
Sam snickered, "Well those will be useful for when all his sculptures light on fire."
"Did she give you anything Carly?" I questioned setting my computer down.
Carly was silent as she held up her wrist. On it was a shiny, gold bracelet.
"Hey Carls," Sam said spitting ham everywhere, "That's that charm bracelet you really wanted!"
Carly was angrily staring at the floor as Sam and I exchanged glances. Carly really held a grudge against this girl! Would she ever accept that she's part of her family. From the look on her face it was hard to imagine that happening.
