ix. sleepover.

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"And we're clear," Freddie gave Carly and Sam a thumbs up after shutting his camera off and finishing the iCarly live stream of this week.

"We did a great job," Carly smiled.

"You bet," Sam grinned as she reached for her water bottle. She chugged half of the water in there. After drinking, she set down the water bottle near Carly's pearphone, which just rang.

"Who is it?"

"Y/n," Sam read the contact name before tossing the pearphone to the brunette chick.

Carly immediately caught it and answered the phone call.

"Hey, Y/n!"

"Hey, Carly! I saw you on iCarly earlier. You were great."

"Aw, thanks," Carly beamed. "What's up?"

"I have great news!"

"Oooh, what is it?"

"Dad let me stay at your house for a couple of days!"

"No way!" Carly exclaimed. "I'm so excited to meet you!"

"Me too!" you squealed. "Alright, I'm gonna pack my bags now. I'll be there next week."

"See you!" Carly replied before hanging up.

Freddie's and Sam's eyes were on her.

"So?" Sam hopefully asked.

"Why are you so excited?" Freddie questioned.

"Y/n!" Carly exclaimed in joy. "Y/n's is coming over!"

"Seriously?" Sam jumped in excitement. "No way!"

Carly laughed and imitated Sam's jump. "Yes, way!"

Freddie gave the girls a strange facial expression, "Um, who's Y/n?"

"You seriously don't know who she is?" Sam glared at him, slightly annoyed. "Just when I thought your life couldn't be more pathetic."

"Sam, don't be so harsh! Of course, he doesn't know Y/n, they never met," Carly scolded the blonde before turning to Freddie. "Freddie, Y/n is my cousin."

"Y/n is the cool cousin," Sam added. "Unlike the Dorfmans."

"Normally, I would protest because what you said is very rude," Carly sighed. "But I agree with you. Y/n is really cool. You'll like her."

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Carly, Freddie, Sam, and Spencer were watching a horror movie when the doorbell rang.

"I'll get it!" Spencer announced as he strode toward the door.

Spencer opened the door, but he slammed the door not long after.

It took Carly, Sam, and Freddie's attention, so they all tilted their heads in curiosity.

"Why'd you do that?" Carly asked. "Who was it?"

"Uncle Jerry," Spencer told them with a horrified look on his face before running into his room.

Carly murmured something as she got to the door. When she opened it, she found you standing in the doorway and quickly pulled you into a hug.

"You're not uncle Jerry," Carly laughed when she broke away from the hug, then glanced around. "Where is he?"

"After Spencer slammed the door on him, he had to cool his head first," you told her. "He has been working on his anger issues lately."

"That's good," Carly commented, which received a nod from you.

Sam hopped out of the sofa and ran into your arms.

"Hey Sammy," you smiled. "I see that you still like to stay at Carly's."

"She basically lives here," Carly laughed.

"Hey! Not just me," Sam pouted as she pointed at a boy. "That dork too."

"That's Freddie," Carly introduced.

Freddie walked up to you, and the two of you shake each other hand.

"Nice hair," you complimented with a warm smile.

"Thanks. I-"

Spencer came out of his room and looked around guardedly. "Is he gone yet?"

You looked up at him, completely puzzled, "Who's gone?"

Spencer gasped at the sight of you and hurriedly hugged you, pushing Freddie in the way.

"Wow, you've grown so much!"

"I can say the same to your hair," you joked.

He chuckled before letting you go and cautiously looks around.

"If you're in here, does that mean your dad is in here too?"

"No, he was in shock after you slammed the door at him," you explained.

He looked at you with a mixture of worry and fear. "Is he mad at me?"

"No, just in shock," you reassured him. "He says he wants to meet you near the elevator."

Spencer gulped. "Is he going to beat me up?"

You patted him on the back, "I know it's scary to see him, especially after what he did last time you met him... But trust me, he regrets it. If anything, he came here to apologize to you and give you a present."

"Really?"

You held out your pinky. "I promise you."

"I trust you, Y/n," Spencer stood straight and marched to the door. "I'm going to talk to him now. You kiddos have fun and take care."

"Good luck," you gave him a thumbs up.

Spencer nodded and bravely exited the room.

Sam exhaled. "Well, now that we got that out of the way, are we going to have a sleepover?"

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