I Love You More(A Creddie Love Story)

Chapter 13: IFind A Job

Carly's P.O.V.

   Freddie and I were sitting on the couch in me and Spencers apartment. We were  looking online trying to find a new place to live. We haven't had much luck. Spencer told me that we could stay here as long as we had to. I asked Lubert if there were any apartments for rent in the bushwell plaza, but sadly there is not.  Freddie found a temporary job so we have some more money coming in. My dad is sending me some money every month to help out. What with the baby coming and all we kind of need all the help we can get. And I'd like to get into our own place before the baby is born. I just don't think this appartment is big enough for Spencer, Freddie, me and a baby. I'd transform the ICarly studio into a nursery but we still use it.

"Ah, crab -"

A soft smile passed me as I looked at Freddie.
 
"What about your crab?" I asked him casually.

"I'm late for work, I've gotta go-"

Freddie stood from the couch, picking up his phone and his jacket.

"I'll be back later babe," Freddie said to me before placing a soft kiss to my cheek.

"Hey, I forgot to ask, where did you get a job at?" I asked him as I looked at him.

"Well, its only temporary,"

"Yeah, I know,  but what is it?"

"I'd rather not say,"

A soft curious, mysterious smile passed me.

"Come on Freddie, just tell me. It can't be that bad, - what is it?"

Freddie looked at his phone.

"Babe, I really don't have the time - I'll - I'll tell you later,"

Before I could say anything else, Freddie walked out, leaving me alone in the living room. I sat there for a moment with a suspicious look cross my face. But I couldn't help but to smile.

"Well, that was weird -"

I had my hand on the top of my laptop just sitting there for a moment.

"Now I'm hungry,"

I closed the laptop setting it aside, standing up heading to the kitchen.

"Hey, baby sis, how's the apartment hunting going?" Spencer asked as he walked into the kitchen.

I grabbed the bowl of grapes from the fridge, before turning around standing by the counter.

"Not good, - there's not many open places in Seattle. I don't know what we're going to do. The baby's going to come in like eight months and we have no place to go," I answered in a slight saddened tone.

"You could always stay here with me, I have the room,"

I started to eat from the bowl of grapes.

"No offense Spencer, but you don't really have the room,"

"What - what do you mean?"

"The only rooms in this apartment are mine, yours, and then the studio upstairs and we're still using that for ICarly,"

"Well, I could give up my room for the baby and I could sleep on the couch,"

"Awe, Spencer you're sweet, but I cant let you do that. I'll just take Sam tomorrow and we'll go out looking for an apartment,"

"You can't take Sam,"

"Why not?"

"Because tomorrow is me and Sam's one month anniversary, I'm taking her to her favorite restaurant,"