I slowly trudged down the stairs to the living room. I saw Freddie fast asleep and snoring on the couch. I looked at the clock. It was 3:27 a.m. I yawned and threw my arms in the air. I started toward the fridge when I heard Freddie snore. I giggled and finished my long walk to the fridge. Carly, Freddie, and I had had a sleepover at Carly's house so that we could finish watching video auditions for ICarly. I opened the door to the fridge and pulled out a package of bologna I ripped it open and grabbed a few slices. I shoved the meat in my mouth and walked toward the treat cabinet. I slowly opened it and retrieved the whipped cream. I walked over to Freddie and sprayed some of the cream onto his upper lip. I made sure that his had was outstretched and in perfect position, then, I made my move. I tickled that spot right under his nose, right where a mustache would go and his hand instantly led itself right into my trap. His fingers flew back up when he realized that they had just lunged into a pile of whipped cream. I started laughing so hard that I had to grip my stomach to keep myself from spitting up. He looked at me and flicked the rest of the whipped cream off of his face. "Samantha Puckett!!!! What'd you do that for?!" He yelped. " just because your a dork." I smiled and scraped some of the whipped cream from his face and licked my finger. Spencer came running down the hall with an unplugged lamp in his hands. "What is going on?! Is everyone okay? Where's Carly?" He shouted, swinging the lamp in front of his face. "Dude, chill out. We're fine! Sam was just playing some stupid prank on me. Your cool to go back to bed." Freddie responded. "Oh, okay then. Goodnight guys." Spencer groaned. "Goodnight." Freddie and I said together.
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