What is This Feeling?
Carly was on her way up the stairs ready for the next broadcast. Freddy already had set up the camera and was ready to shoot the show, And yet Sammie was nowhere in sight.
"Carly good your here, Hey, wheres Sam?" Asked a dissapointed looking Freddy. "She's probably somewhere takeing a nap Freddy." Said Carly in a slight but happy tone of sarcasm.
"Ugh!" Groaned Freddy, "Just go get her would you?" He replied annoyed. "Sure thing Freddy!" She chimed. Shakeing her head as she ran down the stairs.
"I wonder if they'll ever get along?" She heard snoreing, but it turned out to be Spencer in front of a huge creature made out of plastic silverwear.
"I have the weirdest brother in the world." She giggled. She then saw what she was looking for. Sammie passed out in an armchair with a grey knit cap over her eyes snoreing loud as ever With a dopey smile she had when she slept.
Then Carly saw something that made her freeze up. Sammies baggy blue shirt was to big and all the way down over right shoulder.
Carly couldnt help it as her cheeks went red at the sight. She stood there about three minutes Just stareing at the sleeping Sam.
All of a sudden something snapped in her head. "Oh my God, I'm stareing at Sam!" She thought panicked, "What am I doing!" She covered her bright red face as she quickly fixed Sams shirt in panic.
"Aaaaaaah, Im up! Im up!" Said the confused and disoriented Sam. Realizing where she was her face went from confused to angery.
"I told that stupid midget to get me the hell up!" She yelled. "Sam be nice." whispered the flushed and still incredibly embaressed Carly.
"Something wrong Carly?" Asked Sam in her usual lazy drawl.
"Freddys ready to shoot sam..." She sort of whimpered. "You ok Carly? asked Sam, "Fine Sam." She said. "Ok then Lets go."
She said as she walked slowly to the door. "Why was I stareing at Sam? She thought to herself, Spencers snores completly muted by her own thoughts....