I thought that I'd update this as soon as possible for you guys :) Sorry for the short chapter though...

Freddie's POV

"You know what we should do?" Sam asked me and Carly from the couch. We were back to the apartment from the beach and it was about six. We dropped Gibby off at his house and then came back here. Carly was making her special lemonade for everyone and I was reading all of the comments we got from our previous show.

"Please don't say that you want to go bungee jumping." Carly begged from the kitchen and I smirked at her. Sam narrowed her eyes at her.

"I wasn't going to say that." She shook her head and rolled her eyes. "Anytime soon." Sam continued and Carly gave her a glare.

"Sam!" Carly knows her too well.

"Okay, okay, anyway." Sam continued, taking a bite from her fatcake. "We should make a talent show!" She exclaimed and I turned on the stool to look at her.

"A talent show?" I asked, raising my eyebrow.

"Well, not exactly a talent show. More like... American Idol." Carly furrowed her eyebrows and nodded at Sam.

"Keep talking." She said and Sam smiled.

"Well, we could have a judging panel where we could sit and then our fans could come and audition. The best singers would get to perform live on iCarly." I was speechless. That was a very good idea.

"Wow, where did that come from?" Carly smiled and came to sit on the couch next to Sam.

"Well, you know me." Sam shrugged and smiled. "So... could we do it?" She asked hopefully, raising her shoulders.

"Yes."

"Por supuesto." I added in Spanish and Sam jumped up in happiness.

"Great! You guys get planning and I'll take a quick nap." Sam exclaimed and started running up the stairs.

"Sam!" Carly called after her in shock. But it was too late because we heard Carly's bedroom door slam shut. I smirked and sighed.

Carly's POV

Sam's idea was really great. If only she could help us plan for a bit. You see? Now I'm more obsessed with the 'talent show' than Sam. We need to think of a name for it. Maybe it could be called 'iCarly's-. No, no, wait. Maybe the name should be 'The show-. Grr, we really need to plan this out.

"Hey, Freddie." I called from the kitchen.

"Yeah?" He was sitting on the couch with his laptop, planning the whole thing out. I was just giving him ideas to type down.

"What should the name be?" I asked him and he furrowed his eyebrows.

"What do you mean?"

"Well, the show or whatever needs to have a name, right?" I came from the kitchen and stood next to the couch. He nodded in agreement and made a face that said: I-am-very-deep-in-thought.

"Maybe we should ask Sam." He suggested and stood up, putting the laptop on the coffee table.

"Do you really think that she'll even try to think of a name?" I folded my arms and tilted my head to the side.

"It was her idea. Who knows? Maybe she's bursting with new suggestions." Freddie exclaimed making a mini explosion gesture with his hands on the word 'bursting'.

"Maybe you're right." I agreed and smiled at him. He smiled back with a little eyebrow raise.

Suddenly, we heard a thud from upstairs and I made a weird face. Next, we heard a lot of little thuds and the bedroom door open and close in a rush. What on Earth is going on? In about thirty seconds, Sam came running down the stairs with a smirk on her face. "I just had a brilliant idea!" She exclaimed and Freddie looked at me.

"See?" He shrugged and looked back at Sam.

"We could throw Gibby out of the window and see how many bones he breaks!" She waved her arms around and towards the front door and out of it in a flash. Oh, my God, she was serious. I could tell that me and Freddie were thinking the same thing.

"GET HER!" With that, we ran out of the apartment after Sam.

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