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A iCARLY fan fiction for Seddie fans:
Sam leaned against the Carly’s dining table, tableau with a root bière in hand as she waited for Freddie to walk downstairs. When the dork finally came down Sam darted under the table. “Hello? Anyone here?” he called. He shrugged and said, “Guess not.” he went to the fridge and grabbed a fruit kabob. He gnawed on the pineapple when he heard someone snicker. “Who was that? Sam?” Sam snickered even louder and brought her paintball shooter up to her mouth and shot a yellow paintball at Freddie. Freddie screamed so loud that Carly ran downstairs yelling, “WHAT THE HECK HAPPENED?” Freddie lifted the table, tableau cloth that had Sam hidden and grabbed his paintball shooter and shot her in the leg. “OW! toi DORK!” she screamed sarcastically, through laughter.
toi see, Freddie and Sam were having a war. Whoever could shoot each other the most in a week one a plasma TV. So far, Freddie: 19; Sam: 20. Carly wrote to plus lines on the chalkboard: Freddie: 20; Sam: 21. Freddie shot Sam 3 plus times before finishing off his kabob and heading upstairs. Carly clapped, “Woo! He is so going to beat you…” “Not even close Carles.” Carly smiled and put 3 plus tally marks on Freddie’s side: Freddie: 23; Sam: 21.
A iCARLY fan fiction for Seddie fans:
Sam leaned against the Carly’s dining table, tableau with a root bière in hand as she waited for Freddie to walk downstairs. When the dork finally came down Sam darted under the table. “Hello? Anyone here?” he called. He shrugged and said, “Guess not.” he went to the fridge and grabbed a fruit kabob. He gnawed on the pineapple when he heard someone snicker. “Who was that? Sam?” Sam snickered even louder and brought her paintball shooter up to her mouth and shot a yellow paintball at Freddie. Freddie screamed so loud that Carly ran downstairs yelling, “WHAT THE HECK HAPPENED?” Freddie lifted the table, tableau cloth that had Sam hidden and grabbed his paintball shooter and shot her in the leg. “OW! toi DORK!” she screamed sarcastically, through laughter.
toi see, Freddie and Sam were having a war. Whoever could shoot each other the most in a week one a plasma TV. So far, Freddie: 19; Sam: 20. Carly wrote to plus lines on the chalkboard: Freddie: 20; Sam: 21. Freddie shot Sam 3 plus times before finishing off his kabob and heading upstairs. Carly clapped, “Woo! He is so going to beat you…” “Not even close Carles.” Carly smiled and put 3 plus tally marks on Freddie’s side: Freddie: 23; Sam: 21.
