Welcome, I know I fell behind again on the updates. Sorry bout that stupid interweb. I don't know what interweb means either. Anyway this chapter I experimented with putting it in the first person perspective of Freddie. So her goes nothing I guess.
Disclaimer: Hi. I'm ZBixby, and I own nothing. Except this. WEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!
Chapter 6: Tones
Day 6
"Day 6," Sam said as she stretched out of bed. I finally got used to hitting the alarm as soon as it came on so they would no longer be late and have to hurry in the morning.
It seems so weird. It has only been five days into this program and Sam and I, just seem to be understanding that we are stuck like this. Yesterday I got pulled into skipping for the first time ever. Seems when the Freddie Benson Master Plan went crashing down, it went all the way down. But in all honesty I think I am fine with that, I can finally just relax and not be so uptight. God Sam really is wearing off on me.
"Stop thinking and let's get ready for school already," Sam said to me angrily as she pulled me out of bed. Yeah the chain could be troublesome at times. It kind of put us at each others mercy.
"Yeah we all know you need a shower I mean dang you smell," I said to her with a smirk waving my hand in front of my nose. Sam's mouth dropped instantly at the comment I made to her.
"At least I, but I, why are you getting so good at this," Sam said stomping her foot down angrily. I guess she was rubbing off on me. More cases then not here I am beating her in these arguments. Can I say it's a good thing that I am becoming like Sam? Or is this just a nightmare that is getting worse.
"You're losing your touch Sam, now take a shower already so I don't have to smell you," I said then cheered in my head, dang I just got a double on her.
"Fine, Fine, no need to start acting like me already," Sam muttered under her breath and got into the shower and closed the curtain my mom designed. I don't think she likes the fact that I can finally out argue her.
After our morning routine we headed over to Carly's but shrugged off reading any comments off the site. The comments are interesting but we didn't want to have to hear about how cool it was that I beat Sam in arguing, that's probably what all the comment's said at least. So Carly gave us our cameras and we hooked them up. It was a pretty good idea to log what we are going through.
"Well then let's at least get to school," Carly said in all her grace and magnificence. Why couldn't I be chained to her instead of, this. Ok ok you got me, I guess it's not all bad getting chained to Sam. We are getting along slightly better at least, well if you could say it like that.
"I hate school," Sam muttered as we walked down the staircase toward Spencer's car. I wonder why we never questioned how he got a car. I mean Carly got him a motorcycle after the techfoot incident but how did he manage to get a car.
"Eh it is kind of pointless I guess," I said cluelessy which got confused looks from both Carly and Sam. "What? Remember the whole crashing of the master plan," I said casually. They just sort of nodded. I guess I was becoming a lot like Sam. I guess that isn't the best thing to admit to though.
"Is this chain really starting to change your guys attitudes this much?" I heard Carly whisper to Sam. Sam simply nodded and kept dragging me along. I knew that I could drag her whenever but still, I should at least let her feel like she's in control.
As we got to school we headed for the girls lockers and I waited patiently. I didn't care what Sam said though we were going to class today only because while skipping is fun I know if we did it twice in a row my mom would find out and that, well that wouldn't be good if you could imagine.
"Come on Sam," I said as I began dragging her to my locker before the bell rang to go to class.
"Why is there some sort of dork-a-palooza at your locker?" Sam asked me with that obvious tone of her thinking she was better then me in her voice. But her attitude was the least of my problems, I have really gotten use to how she acts so having to deal with her mouth all day is nothing. It was always the physical pain that got to me, but now at least I have leverage. I have the chain.
"No I need to get my books we are going to class today," I said glaring back at her. She figured we wouldn't. Like I said she figured she was better then me. And that was a hundred percent wrong.
"Uh why, afraid your gonna miss some dweebfo, heh dweebfo, that's a mix of info and dweeb," Sam laughed to herself. I laughed in my head cause it was sorta funny but my face showed disgust and confusion.
"No you know my mom, if we skip 2 days in a row, she will find out, and since I am attached to you, if I get punished, you get punished," I said holding up the chain to show her again. Like I said leverage.
"Damn, your right," Sam muttered. Sam was becoming less argumentative as time went by. Maybe the judge was right, maybe this chain was doing us some good. "Well fine but I am copying all of your work then," she said as she allowed me to drag her to class as the bell rang. When Sam wasn't being mean and abrasive she could be kind of nice to be around.
"Fine whatever and then we can skip again tomorrow," I said in order to lift her spirits some, and it worked there was a gleam of light in her eyes. I just hope Principal Franklin doesn't watch the iChained section; we could be in trouble then.
Class was boring, but then again when they aren't honors classes then it seems like we are just wasting time. So I barely pay attention. After class we went to the others before lunch and then headed for lunch. Yesterday we didn't skip the second half of the day so I figured we could today, it's not like we are missing anything important at least.
"Sam, want to skip the second half of the day?" I whispered into her ear as we sat at the lunch table. A smirk bigger then any smirk I had ever seen her do cam across her face.
"I thought you'd never ask," She whispered back to me and gave me a hard punch in my arm. "God you are creepy you dweeb," she said and chuckled. I knew she was joking but OW! She can hit hard. But I wouldn't tell her that.
"I just asked for the mustard," I said playing along with her. I guess it would be better if Carly didn't know we were planning on skipping. But obviously she would find out sooner or later.
"Here Freddie," Carly said passing me the mustard thinking I was being serious. I just sorta laughed and took it from her.
"Th-thanks C-Carly," I stuttered out. God she was being nice to me, I loved it when she was nice to me it seems like I actually have a chance with her. Then maybe the Master Plan could start back up.
"God drool over her some more you stupid dork," Sam said with an agitated tone in her voice. Or wait was that an agitated tone. I mean I guess she is mad that I broke the little fake convo we were having before Carly handed me the mustard.
"I am not drooling," I argued back now upset with her. She didn't have to go and insult my love for Carly on such a regular basis.
"Oh yeah I forgot only humans can drool," Sam yelled at me now even angrier with me then I was with her.
"Oh come on they were doing so well too," I could hear Carly mutter putting her head into her hands and sort of called out the complaint. I didn't want to upset her but I couldn't let Sam win.
"At least I'm not a vicious pork eating beast," I attempted to argue back with Sam. I just wasn't feeling the control now. This isn't good.
"Is that the best you got, Ha! I knew you couldn't keep up this lucky street for so long," Sam cheered victoriously. She was right, she won fair and square. I put a look of disappointment on my face to acknowledge the fact that see won.
"Don't worry, I will win again," I said with a confident smirk on my face. Geez why did I say that. Ok let's see 5, 4, 3, 2.
"Yeah in 20 years," Sam said. 1. Saw it coming a mile away. Oh well not much else I can do about that now.
"Of course." I said as the bell rang. We waited till Carly was out of site then retreated to our skipping room. The rest of the day we checked out the iCarly site and just hung out. Sam pulled out a deck of cards and we played various card games from War to Go Fish. We headed home afterwards and hung out with Carly for a while before I heard my mom calling for us to come home. We headed home did some homework and at dinner then headed for bed as my mom left for who knows what reason. She had been doing this a lot lately. Luckily for me no more tick baths.
"It's only been 6 days," Sam muttered as we entered my room. I nodded to acknowledge the fact that she was right.
"It will start going by faster probably," I muttered to her as I marked off the day. Then I felt I had to bring up the subject. "Sam about today at lunch," I said cautiously.
"What you were just doing what you always do, drool over Carly," Sam said angrily. I could tell she didn't like the subject.
"But I don't think I should have," I started but Sam turned away to ignore it.
"Like I said dweeb don't worry about it, you were just being your plan old dork self," Sam said now with a tone I couldn't quite make out in her voice. Weird.
Word Count-- 1,764. I wanted to try out the first person perspective for this and I am not sure if it worked out well. If you liked it let me know cause I might do some more chapters like it and alternate between Freddie and Carly. So of course R&R and as always, Peace, ZBixby.