As Soon As Possible

Chapter Eight

Chapter Eight: Gone, Gone, and Gone.

It was a Saturday Morning in Seattle time base. The sun is shining so bright. Loud beeps and horn sounds of the cars surround the city roads. The light surpass into Freddie's room window. He lazily rub his eyes and stood up to place the curtain in its right position. He could've care less about what happened the night before. She was acting very immature and that needed to stop. But as much as he tries his best to reason out, he still felt guilty about the whole situation. He notices the sarcasm of her voice, well it was totally normal for her to be like that because she was she. But there is something in it that isn't only what he think it is. He lay down once again on the sprawled sheets of his bed; thinking about how is this his fault. Every argument with her always end up like this. He always has the wrong and stupid opinion. It supposed to be normal, though. It supposed to be okay. He is used to this. But this time it didn't felt right and he is forced to ask why. Unwillingly, he gets up still confused with his own thoughts and darted to his bathroom. The morning routine finally began.

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"Spencer!!!" Carly called out while running down the stairs of their apartment.

"What?" an irritated older brother said.

"Have you seen Sam? She was supposed to be here an hour ago!" Carly blurted out angrily.

"I haven't seen her, Sorry!" Spencer said, annoyed as always.

"Omy! We have to write the scripts for iCarly today and she isn't here yet! What are we going to do? The show's on Friday and we have NOTHING!" Carly stated.

"Why don't you just talk to Freddie about it? I don't like it when my little sister is shouting at me." Spencer said bluntly.

"You're right, sorry." Carly replied.

It's really obvious that Carly is worried with her best friends. She haven't told her what happened with her and Freddie last night. Freddie crying? Sam being weird? It really is a strange thing. What could possibly go wrong this time? It's normal for them to hurt and insult each other, though. But why did it felt different now? Carly is still confused. She wants to help but she doesn't know how. But for now, her mind needs to be set in the professional side of her life. iCarly should be the main problem here not their personal lives. They haven't planned anything yet and the show is starting pretty soon. So with that Carly cut off her thoughts and went outside if her apartment door and knock straight to Freddie's.

*KNOCK KNOCK*

"Freddie, Come on open up! It's Carly". Carly said; knocking at her best friends' door. While she does, she hear footsteps coming near the internal part of the door. With that the door opened up to reveal Mrs. Benson.

"Hi, Ms. Shay. Can I help you?" Charming, ever so sweetly approach by Mrs. Benson.

"Good Afternoon Mrs. B. I was just looking for Freddie. Is he here yet? I haven't seen him at school a while ago." Carly greeted back.

"He got home from school 34 minutes ago". Mrs. Benson replied a little confused.

"Oh, Can I see him?" Carly ask.

"What? He said that he will go to your apartment 5 minutes after he got home." Mrs. Benson said totally confused by now.

"Wh—aaa-" Carly cut herself off and continue. "Yeah! I almost forgot. Spencer texted me that he is there waiting in the studio. I'm sorry Mrs. B. I thought he wouldn't come over today". Carly stutter.

"Oh is that so? I thought my baby is missing. Well, I should head over to the Hospital cause I am about to start my night shift. See you around Carly. Tell Freddie the dinner's in the fridge." Mrs. Benson replied.