There's one more chapter after this. Now, this chapter is what most of you have been waiting on...somebody says somethin! now review. also, Seventh Theory and Pebblez08, if you two are reading this, since you have been vocal about wanting a little tasha and sam fic, i'm letting you know now there will be one. and soon. you can think a few people for that, got some ideas but there's one i really liked and well, it'll probably be up right before or right after the last chapter of this. also, it'll be a little on the longer side. hehe. look out for me in the future with more cam fics though, til next chapter!
Carly pov.
My brother is an idiot. After the hose caught on fire he locked himself in the bathroom and now he wont come out.
"Spencer!" I yell.
"Go away!" he yells back.
"Stop being a big baby!" I yell back.
"I don't wanna!" he wails. This dork.
"Fine." I say and huff away. I go sit beside Sam on the couch.
"He's not comin out is he?" she asks. I shake my head.
"Not yet." I answer. I take a deep breath. Its now or never. "We should seriously talk." I say. She turns to me. I have to do this. I have too.
"Shoot." she says. And breathe.
Freddie pov.
Tasha and I are leaning against Carly's door. We're waiting for what we're sure is going to happen tonight.
"Are you sure she's doing this tonight?" I ask in a fierce whisper. Tasha sighs heavily and rolls her eyes.
"Yes dammit! Do you remember when mandy, Carly, and I left the room when you and Sam were arguing?" she asks me. I nod
"Yeah." cus I do.
"Well, Carly actually looked at me with sympathy and said, 'I'm sorry but I'm going to cause a bit of trouble with you and Sam because I don't like you and I'm telling her why.'" Tasha says in exasperation.
"That doesn't mean she's going to admit she's into Sam!" I whisper yell. She turns to me with the look she gives the unpopular little people.
"One more word out of your face and you'll get Texas wedgies for the rest of junior high and high school!" she exclaims. My eyes widen in horror.
"Bu-"
"One word!" she warns. I nod wide eyes. I pull out my cell phone and text her. 'this doesn't mean she's gonna tell her' I text. She reaches down and scowls. Turning back to me she growls and starts to choke me.
"Help! H-help me!" I shriek. Why did my mom have to go to that bingo class tonight. I hear a door open and look up to see Sam standing there with her arms crossed over her chest. "S-Sam." I gasp. Tasha lets me go and stands up.
"Oh god Freddie, did we get that skittle outta your throat?" she asks sweetly. I glare at her. She just returns it more frighteningly.
"Uh huh." I squeak.
"Good, well....bye." she says running away.
"Inside dweeb." she says. I scurry into the apartment and settle on the couch.
"Uh Freddie, could you go check the equipment for tomorrow. Sam and I were talking." Carly says. I raise an eyebrow. She raises both of hers. "Go." she whispers. I'm gonna have some fun with this.
"Why? How do you know I didn't wanna talk to Sam as well?" I ask. She frowns.
"What could you have to talk to Sam about?" she asks looking just a little jealous.
"I just wanna say Sam, even though you're a taken lesbian, I think you're hot." I say with a smirk. Sam stares at me for a few minutes. "Alright that felt wrong." I say finally. She smiles and shakes her head. I glance at Carly. "So Carly, I've been wonder-"
"Move it Dork-body!" Sam yells scarin the heck outta me.
"Later." I say running up the stairs.
Sam pov.
The nerds gone and Carly's lookin at me kinda funny.
"We-" I cut her off cus I can tell this is gonna be serious.
"I need food." I say. I go to stand but she stops me. I try to wrestle away but she just pushes me down and straddles my lap. Now, she's done this before, I mean you notice our closeness, but I didn't know I liked her before. Needless to say, I swallowed my brain and sat still. But she didn't move.
"There's something important that needs to be said now!" she exclaims.
"Say it!" we hear. Oh just Spencer. She takes a deep breath.
"Sam I..... I know you're with Tasha right now and I respect that you're a couple. But there's a reason I don't like Tasha and its not because she's dating you. Well ok it is because she's dating you but it's not because she's a girl. It's because...." she stops and pauses for a long time.
"She say it dammit! Tell her the flippin truth!" we hear.
"Shut up Spencer!" she yells back.
"Do it!" he replies.
"Because I like you. There I said it." she says quickly. I just sit there waiting for either the twilight music or for me to wake up. "I don't want you dating Tasha because I want you dating me." she says. From the look on her face I know that this time, it aint a dream.