Sorry guys, really short but I needed to finish it before I went out!
I do not own iCarly!
Sam and Freddie both woke up the next morning to the smell of bacon. Wait- bacon? If He's not cooking it, and She's not cooking it, then - Carly! They both looked over to Carly's bed to see it empty. She's not supposed to get out of bed! They both up at the same time and walked to the kitchen. "Good morning sleepy heads!" Carly sang as she dished the bacon onto plates and served them on the table.
"I guess you're feeling better?" Asked Sam.
"Yeah! I'm as bright as a Daisy!"
"That's...great." Sam said, sitting down at the table.
"And I see you two are shattered!" Carly said, looking at her two best friends. Sam's hair was all messed up, but still looked ok. She was wearing patterned pyjama bottoms and a low-cut pink top. Carly had caught Freddie staring at her at times in this outfit, but she could say the same to Sam. Freddie's hair was also messed up, even fluffy at times. He was wearing checker pyjama bottoms and a plain white t-shirt that showed off his muscles. Even Carly did admit he looked hot, but she had Gibby. And Freddie wasn't really her type. And he belonged to Sam, anyways.
"I am!" Said Freddie.
"I'm not. I just like to sleep." Sam replied.
"Good job! because you're going out today!"
"Where am I going?" Asked Sam.
"Out with Olivia 2. She wants to bond with you more!"
"Why me?"
"Because, she already knows me, and she has a strong dislike for Freddie." Carly lied. Really, Olivia had agreed to take Sam out so that Carly and Freddie could prepare for the party tomorrow. And Sam's actual birthday.
"And where is she taking me?" Asked Sam.
"She won't tell us!"
"And she actually wanted to do this? Or did you guys force her to?"
"No, No, it was all her idea!" Carly said.
"Right. So what are you guys going to do?"
"I'm going to tidy up." Said Carly, demonstrating by fluffing up a cusion. They had this all planed out.
"Nub?" Asked Sam. "I'm going out again with Olivia's brother, Tom."
"I thought you didn't like him!"
"Well, it's worth a second shot, right?"
"I guess so."
"She's gone." Sighed Carly as she sat down deep in into the sofa.
"Yeah." Freddie said, also sighing. She had been very reluctant to leave, and said that she would rather stayed back and cleaned up.
"So," Carly started, getting her thinking face on. "How do we start the day off?" She asked, looking at Freddie for ideas.
"I think we should make her a special breakfast!" Freddie exclaimed, sounding over-excited.
"She had a special breakfast this morning!" Said Carly, frowning.
"No, even more special than that.."
"Like..?"
"Fat Cakes!"
"Fat Cakes? Where do we get them from?"
"In my bag!" Freddie said proudly.
"You've got this whole day planned out, haven't you?" Asked Carly with a knowing smile. Freddie's smile grew into a mischievous one.
"Maybe..."
"Tell me all about it then," Sighed Carly, sitting more comfortably into the sofa, listening to Freddie's Detailed, confusing, but perfect plan.
