iCarly Porn Story: IGotta Strip ch 4

I walk into the elevator at Bushwell plaza at oh, what time is it? 10:45 and hit the button to go up to Carly’s floor. I was at home but my mom was watching some show or movie on TV and it was really loud. I told her to turn it down ’cause I was trying to sleep but she told me that it was important that the TV was loud. So I headed to Carly’s knowing she would let me sleep there.

I walk out of the elevator, now on Carly’s floor, and open the door. Surprisingly I didn’t need to pick the lock. I found a note lying on the couch.

Freddie,

Sam and I are in my room for rehearsal instead of the studio. So come up there instead. Thanks!

-Carly

Wait, what? Rehearsal? We didn’t have that tonight! And why was Freddie here? Whatever, I’ll just go to Carly’s room. I walk up the stairs and go up to Carly’s door and I’m about to grab the handle, but, Freddie’s in there saying something.

“AHH! Wait Carly!” Wait what?

“What?” that’s what I said! Or, thought.

“I-I can’t do t-this.” DO WHAT?

“Why not?”

“Because-because… I’M IN LOVE WITH SOMEONE ELSE!” Okay first, in love with someone else? Does he mean he’s not in love with Carly? And third, or second (it’s too late at night to be doing math!), yet again, WHAT ARE THEY DOING?

“Who?” Okay who Fredhead’s in love with now, this should be good.

There was about 30 seconds of silence before Freddie answered, “Someone.” Wow, can’t handle a little question, weak much?

“Well yes, but who is that someone?” Carly asked. Yes, get on with it Fredward!

Then he mumbled something and I couldn’t understand any of it.

“Louder please!” Thank you Carly!

“Sam!” …what?

The door opened and Freddie came out. He stared at me with wide eyes.

“Uh, hey Sam! What are you doing here so la-” I cut him off by pressing my lips to his.