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Chapter 3
I know, I know I am a terrible updater! Okay, I will try to be faster next time! Oh, and who is excited for the new season! Whoop! Oh, and also I realize that the TCA office building isn't in Seattle (well I don't think), but she could just fly to where ever it is, so it is now in Seattle!
I don't own iCarly!
Sam's POV
"Sooo, Freddork are you staying and hanging out. I mean my mom and her boyfriend went on a cleansing day thing, so I don't like being home alone because it is boring." I kept babbling on. Carly had just walked out the door with her meeting with Griffin, which I think she is lying about. Carly has always been such a terrible liar.
"Yeah, I'll stay. My house is pretty boring too." Freddie's voice snapped me out of my thoughts about the lying Carly.
"Coolio," He sat down on the couch next to me…kind of close. It took me a minute, but I finally said, "Too close Freddie-o!" I said pushing him over, so that he fell off the couch. Smiling to myself a bit, but quickly wiped it off. He rolled his eyes and sat back on the couch.
"Hey, Sam wanna kiss?" I took a double take.
"What?"
"I said do you want a drink." He asked staring deep into my eyes.
"Oh, yeah sure," I replied breathlessly.
"Peppi-Cola?"
"Yeah," Oh, man now I am hearing things! Ha, kiss him? I'd rather make out with a Gibby! Freddie came back with the drinks and handed mine.
"Girly Cow's on. Wanna watch?"
"Dur, of course, Dipthong!" He reached over me. Chills crawled down my back. I let out a shaky breath and turned my attention to Girly Cow. What was wrong with me today? Must be from the withdrawal of bacon for breakfast.
Carly's POV
I walked into the huge building. Fancy people walked around me with their fancy briefcases. I walked up to front desk. A woman in her mid-forties sat at the desk. Her light hair, freckled with grey, was in a tight bun. "Excuse me I'm…"
"Carly Shay? Yes, Mr. Forge will see you in his office. Take the elevator up to the eleventh floor, first door on your left. Can't miss it." She explained, not looking up from her computer.
"Thanks," I said and headed to the elevator. I pressed the eleventh floor button and listened intently to the elevator music. The doors opened and I got off. I quickly found the door. It was huge and made of oak. I grasped the gold door knob…
Freddie's POV
Sam and I sat in silence as we watched Girly Cow. The silence only broken the few times we laughed breathlessly. We normally don't hang out without Carly so this was a bit weird for us.
"Freddie," Sam said suddenly. It threw me off guard because she used my real name.
"What is it…Samantha?" I asked testing the waters with names.
"I was just thinking…"
I am going to leave you hanging on two things! Because I am nice! Review…for the children! (Ha-ha iWas a Pageant Girl reference!)
