"Care to explain?" Sam asked.

"You gonna pass out again?" Carly decided to check before she retold the situation for the billionth time.

"What?"

"You fainted when I first woke you up."

"Really? I don't remember that.." Sam said as she cocked an eyebrow. "What the heck is going on?! I'm seriously trying not to freak but it's kind of hard..."

"Ok, I know you haven't had enough time to properly bug out, but basically what you see is all I know. I woke up this morning downstairs on the couch and found out I was in your body." Carly stated.

"....and then you came upstairs to wake me up?" Sam asked as Carly confirmed her question with a nod of the head. "Did you have to dunk my head in water though? What a rude awakening."

"Well slapping you around didn't work! I got desperate! You sleep and faint like a rock!" Carly exclaimed.

"Hmph, well excuse me for enjoying my sleep time!" Sam turned away from Carly and crossed her arms.

"Enjoying it? You revel in it! I swear, a nuclear bomb could go off and you would sleep through it." Carly retorted.

"At least I wouldn't have been the the one who built it!"

"We all said we would never mention that again!" Carly yelled remembering her highly illegal science project.

"Oh of course, the one time I score a better grade than you, Carly 'workaholic' Shay, you never want me to mention it again!" Sam sneered. "And another thing.." Before she could continue, Carly felt an odd sensation of deja vu come over her.

"Wait a second Sam!" Carly stopped her friend in mid insult. "That's it!"

"What's it?" Sam looked at Carly, confused.

"The fight! Remember we had that fight?"

"Huh?" Sam asked. Carly rolled her eyes.

"The fight, at the Groovy Smoothie. We were at each other's throats about school work and stuff." Carly slowly stated.

"Yeah, so?" Sam replied, not sure where her friend was going with this.

"So.... haven't you ever seen any of those movies? Wacky Wednesday? Freaky Friday?"

"Tubular Thursday?" Sam asked. Carly stopped her train of thought and looked at her.

"That's a surfing movie.."

"I thought we were listing funny movie names." Sam shrugged.

"FOCUS!" Carly yelled. "Do you see what I'm getting at? In those movies, the two main characters switched bodies because they had a fight. To get their bodies switched back, they had to go through the day as each other. I think that's what we have to do to fix this problem."

"Ok, I see what you're saying, but there's just one major flaw in your hypothesis."

"What's that?"

"It's not Wednesday OR Friday." Sam held one finger up as she explained. Carly moaned loudly as she slapped her hand to her forehead and pulled it across her face in frustration.

"You're not going to make this easy are you?"

"No." Sam responded with blunt honesty.

"Well, putting aside your stupidity..." Carly continued.

"HEY!" Sam made a feeble attempt to act insulted but Carly ignored and kept talking.

"We're going to have to do get through the day as each other! It's all we have to go on for now to explain this situation." Carly said. Sam looked thoughtful for a moment.

"...fine. I'll do it." She surrendered.

"Alright good. Now we're going to have to get ready to go downstairs and eat breakfast with Spencer. You act as me and I'll act as you." Carly said.

"Got it." Sam said as she stuck her finger into her nose and started to scratch her armpit.

"That's not how I act!" Carly said, appalled.

"It is now." Sam gave an evil smirk.

"You know, this situation is a double edged sword. You make me look bad, and I make you look worse." Carly threatened. Sam considered what she said for a moment before popping her finger out of her nose.

"Ok, ok!" She held up her hands in defeat. "Nice threat though! You do sound like me." She smiled.

"Now I'll keep up your image if you keep up mine, alright? Do we have a deal?" Carly asked as she held out her hand.

"Deal." Sam responded as she placed her hand in Carly's. The two girls shook on it.


Spencer was in the kitchen standing by the stove holding the handle of a frying pan with a few strips of bacon sizzling in it.

"I'm sorry Mr. Piggie..." He said as he watched the strips hiss. "But you're just so yummy that I.." Spencer was cut off as a drop of hot grease spit out at him and landed on his arm. "YOWCH! Stupid bacon!" He yelled at the inanimate food. "I'm happy I'm eating you now.." he mumbled in anger as he finished cooking it. That's when he heard footsteps coming down the stairs. He turned around and saw Carly and Sam approach the kitchen slowly. "Hey girls." He smiled at them. "Got some bacon for you!"

"Just as we planned." Carly whispered to Sam, then looked back at her brother. "Momma does love the bacon!" Carly exclaimed loudly as she rubbed her hands together and grabbed a seat at the kitchen table.

'Not bad.' Sam thought. "Cool, thanks Spencer!" Sam responded kindly while taking a seat across from Carly. Spencer walked over to the table with a plate of food in each hand.

"One for you Carls..." He said as he put a plate in front of Sam with the standard toast, scrambled eggs, and bacon on it. "...annnd one for you Sam!" He placed another plate in front of Carly which also had toast,eggs, and bacon on it, but in a much larger portion size. "Enjoy!" Spencer said with a smile as he took a hand towel off his shoulder and wiped his hands as he walked back to the kitchen counter to wash up.

"Oh.." Carly looked down at the amount of food on her plate. It was practically mountainous. No way she could eat all of that. She looked across the table and saw Sam looking down at her plate, obviously depressed by the lack of food on it. Carly decided it would be alright of them to switch plates while Spencer wasn't looking. Just as she was about to make her move, Spencer cut in between the girls and sat down with his own plate.

"Yum! Breakfast food!" He said happily as he snapped out a napkin and placed it in his shirt collar like a bib. He looked over at Carly and then over at Sam. "C'mon guys, dig in!"

"Uh right.." Carly said as she picked up a fork and stuck it into the scrambled eggs. She took a bite. "Mmmm, that's good!" She said.

"Thanks Sam! I knew you'd like it!" Spencer replied. He looked over to Carly. "How is it?"

"It's good." Sam smiled at him as she took another bite of the eggs.

"Yay!" Spencer smiled and started to eat his food.

'Oh my god. this is delicious!' Carly thought to herself as she ate. For some reason the food tasted 20x better than normal today. She had already finished her eggs, toast, and was halfway though her bacon. She glanced over at Spencer and Sam and saw that they were still on their eggs. They hadn't even touched the toast or the bacon yet. 'Weird.' Carly remarked as she continued to eat her amazing breakfast.

'Hmm...' Sam thought as she put another forkful of eggs into her mouth. The food tasted really good, but she could already feel herself starting to get full. She wasn't even sure if she could make it to the bacon. She sighed as she finished her eggs and picked up a piece of toast to chomp on. Spencer looked over at her.

"Something wrong Carly?" He asked. Sam looked up at him.

"What? Oh no I'm fine. Why'd you ask?" She responded.

"Well I dunno, you look a bit depressed. And you girls have been silent this whole time." He stated as he looked over at Sam.

"Sorry!" Carly joined the conversation. "I was just lost in this food. It's so good!" She picked up her last piece of bacon and shoved it in her mouth.

"Haha, I figured you would be quiet Sam. I know how you like your food." Spencer chuckled. He then looked back at Carly. "And you're sure you're alright Carls?"

"Yeah I'm fine. I'm just not that hungry.." Sam replied looking at her plate of food that was mocking her. It was true. She really wasn't hungry anymore. She had made a considerable dent in the plate, but not enough to be a good representation of Samantha Puckett's dining habits.

"No worries! You can just toss the rest in the trash and put the plate in the sink then." Spencer responded.

"No!" Carly yelled out. Spencer and Sam looked shocked at this outburst. "Uh why waste good food? I'll take it!" Carly reached over the table and grabbed the plate from Sam and started to eat what was left. 'Why is this food so yummy?' Carly thought as she continued to eat more.

"Food's never wasted with you around Sam." Spencer smiled and started to finish up his own plate.

'This bites..' Sam sighed as she watched Carly and Spencer continue eating. She waited excruciatingly through this torture until they were both done.

"That hits the spot!" Spencer let his fork hit his plate with a clank as he sat back and stretched. He then removed the napkin from his collar and wiped his mouth as he got up. "Here, I'll take your plates." Spencer held out his hand.

"Thanks." Carly said as she put the two plates on top of each other and handed them to her brother. 'Wow. I ate two platefuls of food. And I was worrying about finishing just the first one..' She thought to herself as she watched Spencer walk away with the stack of plates. She then looked over at Sam who had been sitting at the table with her head propped up in her hands. She was staring down at the table with a blank yet defeated gaze.

"Hey, Sam." Carly whispered. Sam snapped out of it and looked up.

"Are you ok?" She re asked Spencer's question.

"Yeah.. I'm just a bit well...sad."

"Huh? Why?" Carly asked.

"That breakfast was so depressing! I got full before I could get to my usual second and third servings!" Sam whispered back.

"Oh.." Carly responded. She didn't feel the same way. She thought the breakfast was downright amazing and felt like she was in heaven. Carly was about to say something until Spencer turned around from the sink.

"Hey you guys better get ready for school. You don't wanna be late."

"S-s-school?" The two girls said together. They both paled.


Another chapter done! And I just wanted to apologize once more for the chapters being short. I just feel like I can get more to you guys if I keep them short yet informative. I have more fun writing them this way. It may not look it, but each chapter takes like three nonstop hours to write. I know if I made the chapters longer, I would probably update my story less, (like once a month) because I'd rather not work on one chapter for hours and hours and hours. I like writing in this time frame and keeping you guys updated every week or so! I know I get really excited when I see a new chapter email in my inbox from a fanfiction story I love. I just want to spread the love. =) Hope you understand! Also, please review to tell me how the story's going! The reviews really make me happy!