Friday


"Ah hey Carls, how you doing chick?"

Sam wrapped her arm around Carly who could feel Sam's toned muscles flexing against her back. Carly thought about how muscley the chick on the TV show had been and pondered

just how similar the situations were. It was rather scary. Sam woke Carly from her daze by flicking her cheek, "CARLAAY. I said, you excited for the show onight? You know, -that one with this those two girls lezing it up?"

"Uhm yeah sure, I'm more excited for ICarly though! Freddie says he has something real cool lined up.."

Both girls paused and laughed; Sam's arm fell from around her and

Carly missed it profusely within moments. She craved Sam's touch.

Then she noticed that Sam was tapping her shoe against the floor, something she did when she was uncharacteristicly ristically nervous. Carly wasn't sure where this was going.

"Are we having our usual late night movie marathon at yours tonight? You never explained why you canceled last week?"

"I know Sam, I'm sorry. I just wasn't feeling up to it. I've been kinda stressed lately."

Sam smiled down at her and ruuffled the top of Carly's hair. It made Carly instantly look up and smile back. "I noticed Carls, so don't worry, we're going to have a fricking amazing evening!"

Sam begin to walk to the girls lavatory's: "I'll bring the food!"

Then she was gone, leaving Carly more nervous than ever!

Later

"Now THAT totally sucked the macaroni and cheese out of me"

Sam said as she clasped into a bean-bag. She then proceeded to kick a chair out to Carly. "Well sit them, silly sausage." Carly sat and folded her hands on her lap.

"Sam..."

The girl in question sits forward.

"What's up Carls?"

W"Well I kinda.. Wanted to talk you about something?"

"Sureee," Sam said nonchalantly as she pulled her hidden stash of one bagged Jam sandwich from out of the back of her t-shirt.

"I just wanted to discuss-well you know- I mean, Uhm."

Sam noticed the anxiousness in Carly's posture and phrasing and swallowed her mouth full and sealed the sandwich bag. "Carly, what's up?" Carly snatched the sandwich bag from Sam and squeezed the contents for emotional support.

"Sam, I think I like you!" Carly lunged at Sam and they both toppled backwards on the bean-bag, the sandwich being pushed against their stomachs. Before either could register their pain, Carly pulled the sandwich from between them and pressed herself and her lips against Sam. The chaste kiss was a complete surprise and Sam had her mouth open from being just about to speak. So naturally, Carly accidental put her tongue inside of Sam's mouth before Sam had even had s change to breathe. Carly was so horrified by the turn of events that she grabbed the sandwich bag, through it back at Sam and rushed out of the door. Looking for escape rather than answers. Sam on the other hand, was stuck with many questions, one being: Did Carly just say that she liked her?