"So, what are we gonna go today?"
"When are we going out?"
"Can we go now pleeeeease?"
Spencer was whining.
Carly, Sam and Freddie were still half-asleep, but Spencer was wide awake and bouncy. Come on, it was 6am! The teens were used to getting up at about ten! "I'll make pancakes!" Spencer announced.
This woke Carly up. "Oh, no you won't!"
"Why?"
"Because, I don't want the cabin setting on fire!"
"I won't-"
"Yes you will! I'll make pancakes, you go watch Dingo Channel Kids."
"I'm not a kid!" Spencer denied. "But I do like that channel." Spencer trudged towards the TV, and Carly started to make the pancakes. Sam went to the bedroom to get changed, and Freddie went to the bathroom to do the same. Neither knew what was supposed to happen today. Were they still supposed to fake date? Did the other want to? What was Missy going to do, if anything?
Sam dressed in a green and white striped T-shirt and Jeans, with her pink socks and converse. Freddie wore a purple polo shirt and Jeans as well.
"Pancakes!" Carly shouted.
Carly, Sam and Freddie were walking to the shops. They had ditched Spencer back at the cabin. He had eaten all the chocolate and used all the butter - he was the reason they were going shopping. Urrrg, adults these days!
"I'm gonna go in that one. You guys just wait out here." Carly said.
"Okay!" Sam and Freddie chorused. Carly walked into the grocery shop. They both stood there awkwardly, until Freddie saw it coming.
"Missy's coming!" He whisper-shouted.
"Oh, Crud."
"What do we do?"
"I don't know!"
"Act like a couple?"
"How?"
"I don't kn-" Sam pulled Freddie into a kiss, cutting him off. She had seen Missy eying them, so thought the only option was to kiss him. Right? That's how it was in her mind anyway. So, they were there, in a long kiss, on the middle deck. Nice. It was a stationary kiss too, no movement at all - not like the one on the beach in the slightest. They could still feel sparks though - both of them. After around 20 seconds, Sam pulled away. She could feel her lips slowly pulling away from his, and stared into his eyes for a moment before looking towards where Missy had been. But all she could see was Missy, stomping away, arms crossed.
She looked like a five year old who couldn't have the strawberry lollipop.
She smirked, before looking back at Freddie. "I'm sorry, it wa-"
"It's fine." Freddie said, smiling. 'Well, it should be fine'. Sam thought. 'Once again, you have been kissed by a girl. That's not your mum.'
Just then, Carly came out of the shop. "Hey Hey! Did I miss anything?"
"Nope." Sam denied.
"Shall we go to the sweet shop? We need chocolate!"
"Sure!" Sam said. She purposely walked next to Carly, so Freddie was left at the back to fend for himself. The ship had small pathways.
The trio came back to the cabin to find Spencer sat on top on the table, with a pillow held over his face. "Don't eat me orange monster!" He squealed.
"Spencer, it's us!"
"Don't let it eat you!"
"Don't let what eat us?"
"The orange monster! It had claws, and blue eyes, and a big mouth, full of teeth!" Spencer said, clearly scared. Then Carly chuckled. She went over to the couch, where Samedi was fast asleep. She picked it up (it liked her now, finally) and brought it towards Spencer.
"Do you mean this?" She asked. Spencer looked up from behind the pillow.
"DON'T LET IT EAT YOU!"
"Spencer, this is Samedi. Our kitten?"
"Wait, it's a kitten?"
"Yeah! Spencer, meet Samedi. Samedi, meet Spencer." Spencer jumped down from the table and ran to the other side of the room. "What are you doing?"
"It's scary..."
"It's a kitten!"
"One with caws."
"All kittens have claws!"
"I don't like it."
"It'll take some time to get used to. But the cat is staying, whether you like it or not."
Now Spencer was scared of the 'Orange' ball of fluff - Or in other words, Samedi.
What did Spencer have that was normal about him?
He didn't even like kittens!
