Hi! I'm back. Yay! I really wanna say I AM SO SORRY for my super bad grammar. My English is good actually, but I'm really so sick and in so much pain, so I can't think straight. All I want is write fast so you guys can read. I hope you forgive me. Thanks.

Disclamer: All credits and right goes to DanWarp, Nickelodeon. I don't own any characters ect. in this story but my ideas.

iDon't Know How To Deal

Chapter 3: iDon't Know

Sam's P.O.V.

I explained everything to Carly, Spencer and Freddie. Then nub said,

"These are a little much for an assitant,"

"What do you mean?" I asked.

"16 grands for a month, a big house, 2 cars?"

"She'll probably sleep with him." I said. That's right. Because you know my mom. I love her blah blah but she is a slut anyway…

"Oh,"

"Yeah."

"So," Carly said.

"So what?" I asked.

"So… Okay, I'm gonna ask that straight." She said and then take a deep breath. "SO THAT MEANS YOU CAN GO AND BUY STUFF AT HARVEY NICHLOS?" Carly shouted.

"Carly, I need my ears!" I said.

"SORRY, BUT I'M SO EXITED!" She shouted.

"STOP SCREAMING!" I shouted back.

"I'm sorry…" She said softly.

"Don't be. Anyway, yes, I guess…"

"Then we can go and buy that adorable Chanel bag?" she asked.

"Carly, buying yourself stuff with someone's money is not cool," Spencer said.

"SHUT UP, SPENCER! SHE IS NOT SOMEONE! SHE IS MY BEST FRIEND!" Carly screamed her ass off. Oh my God, I thought she was gonna explode.

"OKAY! STOP SHOUTING!" Spencer screamed back. They started screaming each other so I shoot Freddie my Wanna-Go-Somewhere-Quiet look and he nodded. We walked to the door slowly and leave the building in silence.

"It's their DNA I guess," Freddie said.

"Huh?"

"Screaming. Spencer screams all the time. Carly doesn't scream that much but when she does, she does it good,"

"You are right, nub." Silence…

"You know, your mom isn't the best mom but she is tyring," Freddie said in happy voice.

"Yeah. And you are happy beacuse?"

"I'm your friend?" He said.

"You have a chiz," I replied. Silence…

"Wanna grab a smoothie?" He asked.

"I guess, I want caffeine right now," I said with a sleepy voice. I didn't sleep good last night. Because, you know, I was watching something… I'm not gonna say what I was watching.

"Starbucks?"

"Cool to me,"

"K." Then we walked to Starbucks, talking about life.

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Freddie's P.O.V.

"So, what do you wnna order?" I asked.

"Hmm. I want a Caramel Frappucinno -large- and lemon cheesecake. Yeah. That's all."

"K. You can go and sit,"

"You need money?" She asked.

"What?" I asked with wide eyes.

"I was kidding. Go and buy our stuff, nerd."

"Calling someone who buys you stuff 'nerd' is not polite, yanno?" I asked.

"Your point?"

"Never mind." I said. There is no point of arguing wth her. Then she walked away and sat a table.

"Hey!" the saleperson said. "Can I take you order?"

"A large Caramel Frapuccinno, a lemon cheesecake, a Caffè Americano and a Misto Cookie,"

"Whould you like me to pack them or?"

"We are eating here, thanks."

"Can I have your name?"

"Freddie,"

"Thanks," she said and wrote my name on the coffee cups. Then I took our order and walked over to our table.

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I know, short. But like what I said, I'm sick. I'm so sorry again… I was watching Designers Marathon and listening Paris by Lana Del Rey. And drinking my 37th coffee. I drink a lot of coffee. Lol. I felt like sharing that with you. Bye.

-CrazyGeek xoxo