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After Sam and Freddie had calmed down, Sam spoke.
"Hey Freddie, maybe you could, uh stay a while?"
This time it was Carly's turn to laugh.
Sam and Freddie just looked at her.
"You can't be serious!" she laughed as she wiped away tears of amusement. "You hate Freddie!"
"He's not so bad anymore." Sam mumbled quietly as she played with the tassels of a pillow next to her.
Carly looked at her in disbelief, and then shrugged. "I guess he can stay." She plopped down in between them. "No funny business though."
"No promises." Freddie said as he smiled to himself.
Carly turned around to face him until they were looking into each other's eyes.
Freddie's breath was taken by the sight of her. He felt as if he were frozen in time and stared into her eyes.
"I'll try." He said breathlessly.
Carly went back to her current position.
"Good."
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About thirty minutes later they were all up, someone had invited Gibby, but nobody really remembered who he was after the third beer.
"Let's-Let's" Carly slurred before falling to the ground. "Let's play spin the bottle!" she yelled as she lifted her bottle up into the air, and then drank from it.
Freddie picked up a bottle from the wide selection on the ground.
"Everybody! Everybody!" he yelled drunkenly until everyone looked at him. "Get in a circle." He said before he burst in a fit of giggles.
Everyone struggled to find the ground, but eventually they were able to perform the task.
"I'll go first!" Sam said loudly as she reached out to the bottle, and spun it.
It landed on Gibby.
"Puuckerr uup." Gibby slurred as he made kissy faces at Sam.
Sam leaned in, paused, and then vomited all over Gibby.
"Gross…" Carly groaned in reaction to this display, and then threw up all over the carpet, and passed out.
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A few hours later, everyone regained consciousness, awakened by the putrid smell of vomit.
"Ugh." Carly moaned, as she lifted herself out of her own sick.
Sam, Freddie, and Gibby also woke up with similar reactions.
"I think I'm going to be sick." Freddie gagged.
Carly lifted her hand up. "Please. Don't"
She stood up. "I'm going to go get some towels, maybe some disinfectant." She walked to the door and stopped.
"Tylenol?" she asked as she turned around.
They all raised their hands.
She nodded tiredly and went out the door.
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She gingerly made her way down the stairs, asking herself why she didn't take the elevator.
She made her way over to the medicine cabinet. She shuffled through a few bottles. Allergy medication, blood clotting medication, weed. Carly quickly went back to her last finding and pulled it out. She ran to Spencer's room.
"Spencer!" she screamed. "What the hell is this?" she said as she went over to his bed, and waved to bag in front of his face.
He snatched it from her hands.
"It helps me with my art." He said quietly.
"You can NOT be serious." She said in disbelief. "Do you know what you're doing to yourself?"
"I don't care." He said as he snuggled next to the bag.
Carly jumped into the bed and tried to wrestle it out of his arms.
"Where did you even get this?" she said as she struggled to grab the bag.
"Socko!" he said, while simultaneously knocking her down.
"Okay! I give up!" she said in mock defeat.
Spencer relaxed, and she pounced.
"Success!" she screamed, and then ran out of the room.
Spencer groaned, and fell on his back. He'd just been beaten by his teenage sister.
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"Look at what Spencer has!" she shouted as she showed them.
Sam widened her eyes. "Oh my god, yes!" she said as she ripped the bag out of Carly's hands and shoved some of the green leaves in her mouth
"Sam!" Carly shouted. "That wasn't bacon!"
"I'm not an idiot." She said, as she chewed the mouthful of cannabis thoughtfully, and grimaced as she swallowed them. She held the bag out to all of them.
"Come to the dark side."
Freddie shrugged and went over and took some, and Gibby followed.
"Guys!" Carly said, clearly frustrated. 'You're doing drugs!"
"Thanks Captain Obvious! Want to say that any louder so the cops will hear you?" Sam said in a sharp sarcastic voice that was usually reserved for Freddie.
"Sorry." Carly said, "But, I'm not sure, this is such a good idea."
"We're not going to die, Carly." Freddie said reassuringly as he came dangerously closer to her. "Just a little." He said in a soft whisper that left chills down her spine. "Just a little."
She hesitated. "Just a little." She repeated as she reached into the bag, and quickly swallowed the drugs.
A few minutes later, they were as high as kites.
Carly felt like everything wasn't real. It was like she was in a dream, but there was nothing she could do to escape. She was floating everywhere. To Sam, to Freddie, anywhere she wanted to go.
She fell lightly onto Freddie and closed her eyes. There were colors and shapes like she had never seen before. She suddenly felt constricted, but relaxed when she realized it was Freddie holding onto her.
"Freddie." She said out loud. Her voice sounded so far away.
He buried his face in her hair.
"It's like, it's like, a furry apple." He said as he continued to smell her hair.
She tried to sit up, but it felt like she had just been on a rollercoaster, so she tried to lay back down.
"You're so perfect." He whispered.
"Thank you." Carly said before she closed her eyes and fell into a deep sleep.
Some shenanigans these kids get into, huh? Reviews appreciated. See you next time!
