Trying Something New -Carly x Sam-

Trying Something New

Readers POV
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The whole icarly gang was sitting on the couch, trying to think up ideas of what to do for their next live webcast, when Freddie thought of something.

"Hey guys, why don't we tweet out to everyone, telling them to give us some ideas? Then we can read them and pick our favorite one!" Freddie said. Both Sam and Carly nodded in agreement.

"That's a great idea, I'll tweet it right now," Carly said as she grabbed her phone and began to type out 'The icarly team needs help thinking of ideas for our next live webcast! Send us your ideas in the comments and we will pick the one that we think is the best to be on our webcast.'

As soon as Carly posted the message there were thousands of replies, this meant they were going to have to read a lot of replies. Sam obviously wasn't going to do any of the reading, so Carly and Freddie had to do the whole thing.

"Woah there's so many replies already...I think I have to go for a while," Sam said to Carly, but Carly didn't protest. There was no point in making her stay if she wasn't going to do anything. Besides, she would probably complain the whole time.

"Whatever Sam, just make sure you get here before the webcast starts. You're not going to get a vote in what we're going to do if you're not helping," Sam just shrugged and left.

-An Hour Later-

Sam still hadn't decided to come back to Carly's house, but whatever. Carly looked over to Freddie, ready to ask him if he found anything yet, but when she turned her head she saw a blushing and flustered Freddie.

"What's wrong Freddie?" Carly asked, looking at him with a confused expression on her face. Freddie replied quickly with "Nothing!" But Carly was having none of that.

"Seriously Freddie tell me what's wrong," She said in a serious tone, letting him know that she was not joking around with him.

"Um...well...just read it for yourself," A reply to their tweet? What's so bad about that? How can a tweet mess him up like this?

Carly read over the tweet and she too found herself blushing. Who would say something like this!? But more importantly...why did she want to do it? Carly read over it one last time before smirking and turning her head to Freddie.

"We're doing this one."

"W-what!?"

"We're. Doing. This. One."

-Another Hour Later-

Sam's POV

They should be done by now right? I mean, it has been about two hours, and if they're not done, I'll just leave again. I walk to Carly's house and knock on the door, I give it about two seconds before a bang on the door wanting to be let in.

"Calm down Sam!" I hear Carly yell, then I hear the door unlocking. She opens the door and I can already tell somethings up. She's blushing and she looks really flustered. What's wrong with her? Oh well, I don't care.

"Did you guys find a reply to our webcast thingy?" I say, hoping that they had. Somethings not right and it's really bothering me, but then I realize Freddies not here. Where is he?

"Yes we did, Freddie is getting the things we need ready, come in and I'll tell you about what we're doing." Hmm...something is really not right, she's acting strange. Usually we would help Freddie, we'll I wouldn't, but Carly would.

"Okay..." Carly went to sit on the couch and I jumped onto a spot next to her. "So what're we doing?"

"Okay...don't freak out...but read this. I'm not forcing you to do this, but I'd be happy if you participated," Okay now I'm freaked out. She told me not to freak out, but what's the first thing you do when someone tells you not to freak out? You freak out!