Hey guys! I'm back! After that, long, long writer's block. Yay! Once again, more of my Seddie-weirdness.
"Hey baby," Freddie said as I entered the house. I crashed on the couch beside him and snuggled in with him.
"Well, something bad happened with our babysitting job."
"What?"
"A child and a babysitter were lost in a fire," I said and crashed beside him.
He kissed my forehead and put his arm around me and I moved in a little more. After getting a sniff of Carly's aromatherapy diffuser, I was out like a light.
-SEDDIE-FOR-THE-WIN-DUH.-
"Aww, that's so cute!" I heard Carly coo as I woke up from a deep slumber.
"What is?" I stretched my arms as I asked, raising an eyebrow in confusion.
"The fact that you and Freddie were cuddling as you two slept on the couch," Carly mumbled as I turned around to see a very sleepy Freddie.
I dragged Carly out of the living room and closed the screen door shut tight, before leading her into the kitchen to talk.
"What're you doing here?"
"Well, I'm staying here until I go back to Italy, which is in a few days," She pointed out, exaggerating the 'few'.
"You're leaving?"
"Unfortunately, yes."
"But-but you were supposed to be here for a few more weeks!" I whisper-shouted, running a hand through my hair.
"I know, Sam, but something happened back in Italy, and I really have to go back,"
"But what about, about Gibby? Or Freddie? Or me?"
"You guys will be alright. Gibby and I decided to have a long-distance relationship from now on."
"I'll miss you." I held back tears and gave her a big hug.
"Am I interrupting something?" Freddie rubbed his eyes as I broke away from the hug.
I ran over to him and gave him a tight squeeze. His sweater smelled of cinnamon. Mama loved her sugary foods. Which reminds me, breakfast? Never mind, that can wait right after this very emotional moment.
"Carly's going back to Italy." My voice muffled through his chest, barely audible.
"What did you say, Sam?" Freddie crinkled his nose, giving me a worried look.
"Carly's going back to Italy, Fredewinkle." I sniffed and forced out a smile as Freddie turned around to a teary-eyed Carly.
"Are you really going back to Italy?"
"Yeah, an emergency came up, so-so I have to-to go," She broke into tears after managing to say those four words.
'I have to go'. Those four words I hate to hear. Or say. I didn't want anyone so close to say that, especially Carly or Freddie. I never want them to leave me. But, on the bright side, I can always visit them. After regaining my composure, I broke the silence.
"So,"
"What, Sammy?"
"Shall we do iCarly?"
"Sam? Are you kidding me?"
"No, why?"
"I'm leaving for Italy, and that's what you come up with? Seriously?"
"Seriously." I simply said, giving her a small grin.
"So, Fredwardo, do you think you could get the iCarly website with us and have another iCarly webcast?"
"Sure, Sammy, let me just get a camera, and a computer."
"Sure thing, dorko. It's in my room."
"Well, I'm going to get it, Princess Puckett." He bowed and fled up the stairs to my room.
"You have an awesome boyfriend, I must say."
"I know, so back off, Shay," She giggled and punched me lightly in the arm.
"You know what I realized, Ca-" I started but was cut off by a loud slam of the door.
"THE OTHER SHAY, HAS ARRIVED!" A very familiar voice was heard, probably throughout the entire house.
"Spencer!" Carly and I said simultaneously as we gleefully as we jumped into a group hug.
"Hey, kiddos! You're all grown up!" He cooed, wiping a fake tear from across his cheek.
Carly and I broke into hysterical laughter, which probably caught Freddie's attention because he seemed extremely delighted to see his 'big brother'. He was the closest we had to a father figure, since Carly's dad was always away, and Freddie and I's fathers were who knows where.
"Spencer! What're you up to?"
"Eh, nothing much. So I heard Sam and Freddie are going steady!" He poked us in the stomachs as we laughed and squirmed around.
"Yeah, we are." Freddie managed to say out, after that really ticklish poke session.
"Well, that's great, Socko owes me a few thousand bucks,"
"Wh-why?"
"Because, dear Samantha, we had a deal about, let's say 5 years ago, that Seddie will happen when you guys were older, and I was right."
"What did Socko think?"
"Creddie." I cringed at the word. I looked around saw Carly coughing up some water.
"Gross." I managed to make out.
"I know."
"So, where are you sleeping? Carly's got her room, Freddie and Gibby has the guest room, so where are you going to stay?"
"I have not figured that yet. I could stay in a hotel, but you seem to have a comfy couch." He chuckled.
"We, I mean I do."
"Then that's where I'm staying, then!" He raised his hands up into the air, and once again gave us all tight hugs.
After eating a hearty breakfast, prepared by yours truly, which, if course, included a lot of bacon, we talked about what has happened. It's been so long since I've seen Spencer. He had come to visit me about a year ago, but after that, we just talked via IM. Ah, via. I love saying that word. As we continued talking, I got up to get some honey-glazed ham, which I found at a small corner shop while walking through Santa Monica Pier, last year. Cat and I love to go there. It's fun! We used to bring some of our 'kids' over when they wanted. Hey, speaking of which, I should bring Carly and Freddie there before Carly leaves for Italy. Oh, shoot. Spencer doesn't know that her little sister is leaving in a few days. He just came! How's he going to react? I nudged Carly and whispered the situation in her ear. Her eyes widened and Spencer and Freddie stopped laughing.
"What?" Spencer asked, obviously confused.
"Spencer, Carly," I started.
"Is going," Freddie continued.
"Back to Italy," Carly finished.
"Oh, well, excuse me. I have to go to the bathroom." He said with a serious expression.
"Sam, Freddie, what did we do?" Carly panicked and ran a hand through her soft, shiny hair.
Cliffy. I am evil. Hehe. Keep reviewing please. It's what gives me motivation. Please?
Love ya me princes and princesses,
Reese