I'm The New Freddie Chapter 10
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Carly and Sam had waited a few minutes before approaching Spencer's room. "It would be weird to barge in. He's a grown up." Sam said. So they had waited. They approached the door to Spencer's room slowly. Suddenly Spencer popped out quickly but shut the door very quickly before Sam and Carly could get a good look inside.
"What happened?" Carly asked.
"Nothing." Spencer said while looking around him quickly.
"What do you mean nothing? We heard a crash. It sounded like you and something larger or heavier than you fell too. What's up Spencer?"
"Nothing. I mean something may have fallen and crushed my lungs but that's neither here nor there."
"It seems to be right here. What fell? Your new sculpture? Which we haven't seen yet by the way." Carly said.
"Well you can't see it now. We are fighting with each other and it might try to attack me again. When I get it fixed I promise you can see it." Spencer said. The girls accepted this answer. Sam went home shortly after and Carly went to bed within minutes.
Carly was tired from the day and she wanted to stop worrying about Freddie for a few hours at least. She lay in her bed trying to will herself to fall asleep. It wasn't working so well. She was sleeping on her cell phone. She got from underneath herself and put it on the table beside her bed. She kept going back to the mall and the day that had just happened. Then her mind would take her on a roller coaster of thoughts involving her and Freddie dating, Sam being forced out of the group, the choices she would have to make involving icarly, and Spencer not liking Freddie anymore. Her mind raced a mile a minute over all the options and she wished they could all get in a time machine and go back 2 weeks when they were all happy and only had homework and Freddie's mom to worry about. Carly closed her eyes but still couldn't get to sleep. She opened them and stared at the ceiling. This is going to be a long night.
Spencer went into his room after seeing this all through. He closed the door and looked at his sculpture. I can show them the art just as soon as I get rid of him. Spencer thought as he moved the sculpture off his bed and relaxed before trying to fall asleep. He couldn't the sculpture that he had made of Carly, Sam, and Freddie stared at him and he stared back at the heads of Carly and Sam. Freddie's he had ripped off earlier that night. That's why the sculpture the fell and why he had hurt himself. It was supposed to commemorate the new season of icarly. Now there isn't one. It's all because of Freddie. How could he get Carly involved in all of that mall security stuff? All of that skipping school stuff? Now I have to go down there with Ms. Benson and try to explain where Carly was and why I didn't bring her back to school immediately. I guess I can't blame it all on Freddie. He just saw a girl he liked. And he followed her to bad places. At least things didn't get too bad. And it looks like he and she are done and he can go back to Carly. Spencer sat up in his bed and looked at the clock. It was later than he liked to be up. Do I want Carly to still be friends with Freddie after this? This is going to be a long night.
Freddie lay on his bed staring at the ceiling. This whole day has been a disaster. How could I be so stupid? Carrying Jen's bag. She is nothing but trouble. She left the moment there was trouble. The only one that was there for me was Carly. And Spencer I guess but he was more there for her and he is probably mad at me now too. I wonder what Sam has to say about all this? He thought as he stared at the ceiling. His mother was outside the door. She was watching like a hawk since they got home. That's fine anyway. There's no one I want to see. No one who wants to see me. School should be fun tomorrow. I guess I should get some sleep. It's 1:23 in the morning after all. I wonder if Carly and Sam have come up with any good ideas for icarly lately. I guess they probably haven't thought of it a lot because of me.
Freddie moved onto his side and attempted to close his eyes and go to sleep. He heard his mom open the door and peak inside. She had told him earlier that she would be checking on him so he had better be decent at all times. He was glad he was wearing pajamas and facing away from her. She kept giving him a look that said that she was torn between being disappointed enough to disown him and that she still loved him. It was not a look that Freddie wanted to see anymore of. Go away mom. He thought as he waited to hear the door close. There's that heavy sigh again. I can't wait until she stops doing that. Freddie turned over to look at the clock again. 1:30. This is going to be a long night.
Sam was lying in her bed. She couldn't sleep. Her mom was asleep when she got home so she couldn't talk to her. At least that's normal. When did coming home become the normal part of my day? This whole Carly/Freddie thing. Creddie thing? I don't know. It is weird. I don't want to be in the middle and I guess I haven't been .I have been left out a lot. How could Carly not tell me that she liked Freddie? How could she not trust me with that? How could Spencer not afford a 4 dollar pretzel at the mall? Sam was staring at her ceiling and noticing that there was a small spot in the exact center. How did that get there? All this rain is going to ruin this house. When I go to college I am going to California. So what if Carly and Freddie date? How weird! Can we even get back to doing icarly after all of this? I wonder if Spencer will let Freddie around Carly now. I guess he can't stop them in school. Oh god! He's going to pull her out of school! That would suck. Who would I cheat off of? That is crazy thought Sam Puckett! Focus! I need to talk to Freddie about all of this. The rain starts to pour down outside and Sam can almost see the spot on her ceiling getting bigger by the second. This is going to be a long night.
Freddie awoke at 7:30 to his mom calling him from bed to get up and get ready for school. She stuck her head in after 10 seconds of no sign of Freddie. He looked at her still groggy. He got out of bed and felt something hard under his left foot. He bent down and picked it up. His cell phone had fallen in the night. He set it down but looked more closely at it. There was a text message. He opened the phone at read. A smile appeared on his face after he read. Morning. We need to talk about us, the dance on Friday night, and a little show called icarly.
Authors Note: Chapter 10 and a lot of thinking and looking at ceilings! Did you catch what caused the boom from chapter 9? The secret sculpture has been revealed and will be making an appearance in the next chapter. We are in the home stretch. Only 2 exciting chapters left then the end of this fic. I am taking suggestions now for the next story. Do you guys want a continuation of this one or something completely new in the icarly universe? Thanks for your reviews and hanging in there till the almost end!