Nick
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After school, the four of us walk over to Willa's. We stopped at our favorite diner before hand to grab fries, mozzarella sticks and milkshakes. We walk up the steps to the front door. We come into the living room and take our spots on the room formed couch. literally a couch that goes around the room. I sit in front of the television, Willa in far side on the right, Curry far side on the left. Ashton laying in the middle of the corner with his feet up with no sneakers, such a horrible stench.
" I swear one day we will die of Ashton stench." Willa says, sipping her chocolate milkshake.
" Yeah, rip by smelly socks." Curry comments. We just look at her like the idiot that she is.
" On Curry." Ashton says in disappointment. Willa and I laugh while Curry stuffs herself with fires. Clearly her diet isn't working for her. I take a bite of the cheesy goodness. I love when we do this.
" So what is happening tonight?" Curry asks.
" We got the harlem shake video that we made over the weekend." I say.
" The making fun of Jennifer Lawrence when she fell at the award show." Willa adds.
" Not to mention we're gonna put you in an orange jumpsuit and put you in jail." Ashton says.
" Really?" Curry asks surprised. Curry will never understand sarcasticness.
" That is not gonna happen Curry." Willa says with a smile. Curry smiles back and then adds six more fries to her smiling mouth. We finish eating and get to our homework. Once again we sit around the couch with the sound of the television in the background. It has become so natural for us and the way we spend our school afternoon. Soon six 'o clock rolls around. We leave our designated seats and head down to the basement. Willa and Ashton start to argue about how one properly gives the 'okay' to pass one another on a staircase. It quickly ends with Ashton picking her up and throwing her over his shoulder, like he always does. She still argues causing the scene to look like a lot like the first Shrek movie. Curry helps me more the couch. Willa and Ashton finish their Willa and Ashton ways, letting us go on in getting ready for the show. Willa takes hold of the camera while Ashton and I resume our spots.
" Three, two, and one." She says with a smile.
" Planet earth, I am Nick." I say.
" People of this land, I am Ashton." Ashton says.
" So welcome to this humble show named interNick." Willa says.
Freddie
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I stand at the tech cart as Sam and Carly stand in front of the screen for the revealing that is about to happen. Carly is standing more in front of the television as Sam keeps a good distance between the two of us. All I want to do is text Willa to let her know but I know it is too late. My hand hovers over my front pocket, waiting for instructions from my brain. I keep my thoughts to myself as I know Carly will penalize me for saying anything. I just….wait.
Ashton
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" Now it is time for today's new music video, the Harlem shake done by us. Credit to the video club and the use of the school gym." I say. Willa takes her step back to put the clip on the television screen but her hands don't come off the camera. She tries to move them around but nothing works.
" Everything alright?" Nick asks. She looks up to us.
" I am in a sticky situation boys." She says. Nick helps her with the camera. I go to the clip but instead the room echos of farting noises. The television screen shows a pimple popping video. Curry runs out in her Jennifer Lawrence gown all covered in a suspicious liquid that is in the color of blue. She starts to walk out to us then all of a sudden trips, to stand up with a black all over her butt. Nick runs over to Curry but he ends up tripping and sliding on the black stuff, hitting the wall, where he literally becomes unconscious. I pick up my shoes and see the black stuff on it too. I try to walk around the room like before but I can't. I just decide to fall backward on to the couch, when I do, I fall all the way through.
" They tampered with the sofa!" I scream. Willa starts to yank her hands off the camera but she ends up hitting the bathroom door, causing a bucket of, what looks like oatmeal, to fall on her. She screams. The love and the hate meter starts to go back and fourth in a rapid pace. It's on a glitch for sure. The pimple popping stops, but the vomiting video starts. That's when the meter sparks and then goes down. I look over to Willa as she can't peal her eyes from the screen. Oh no. Willa starts to gag.
" No Willa!" Curry yells. It is too late, she vomits up her afternoon contents on the floor. In that moment, the electricity goes out in the room. The only thing shown is on television screen. In bold bright yellow letters, it says 'Brought to by iCarly.'
Sam
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I stand motionless in my spot. To me, it's hard to believe what the three of us have done. I take a deep breath.
" It has been done." Carly says, then walks away. I hear the door close behind me. I hear Freddie move around behind me.
" You've been hanging with Ashton haven't you?" He asks.
" How can you tell?" I ask back.
" The amount of times you almost grabbed your phone." Finally standing in front of me.
" You should study some kind of psychology, or something."
" Yeah, I should."
" You should."
" I have to tell you something Sam."
" Sure."
" And you swear you won't tell Carly."
" Tell me Freddork." He takes a moment to breath. Probably clear his mind at the same time. What he doesn't know is that I know what he's gonna say.
" I have been fooling around with Willa." I take a sigh. I don't feel so affected from him saying it out loud. I thought my gut would flip upside down but it doesn't. I just look at him with my arms crossed.
" Good for you." I say. My feet are finally able to move, out of the room, off the floor, down the stairs, and out of the front door.
I hope everyone had a great spring break! I was in Colorado for the week with my family skiing! I had such a great time. I can't believe it's chapter thirteen! I remember when I posted chapter one...all those months ago. WOW R&R