Choices Are Made
Chapter 1: Distractions
I sadly don't own anything :(
As I walked out of school my phone beeped and I noticed that Carly was calling me so I pushed the answer button quickly.
"Hello." I said.
"Hey can you come to my apartment when you get home I gotta talk to you." She sounded kind of serious.
"Umm sure... but can't we talk now I'm not busy." I pointed out as I crossed the street.
"Well actually it's kind of important and I wanted to talk to you face to face."
"What's it about? Are you okay?" I started to become concerned from the nervousness coming out of her voice.
"I'm fine, I just wanted to talk to you about..." I waited when she paused "...us."
My eyes were about to pop out of my head when she said the last word. 'Are you serious?' I wanted to ask her but I tried to compose myself and easily replied,
"Okay." We said our goodbyes and right when we both hung up I threw my hands in the air and cheered. As I did this I realized a little boy was staring at me like I lost my mind. I just squinted my eyes and stuck out my tongue for him to get the memo to leave me alone.
"Carlyyyyyy!" I sang trying to get her attention. She seemed distracted lately but I don't know why. "Helllooooo, What's up with you? Why you acting so weird?"
"Huh? Sorry Sam." She says still half distracted.
"Is everything okay? Do I need to rush you to the hospital?" I finally got her attention.
"What? Sam no, stop asking me so many questions." Well moody much. I just gave her a whatever and turned my eyes back to the TV screen laughing at what just happened on Girly Cow. I noticed that Carly sighed so I looked back at her raising my eyebrow.
"I think I'm just gonna go to the iCarly studio to relax."
"Yeah, whatever." She got up and slowly walked up the stairs.
I have no idea what is up but she has been like this for a week and I can't stand it. Sometimes I want to knock some sense into her but then I remember that she is my best friend and I am not supposed to 'attempt' that. As I really try to think of reasons that she would be this upset, I didn't think long enough when I realized my stomach was grumbling. That's my hunger for you, never know when it's gonna start up.
I head over to the fridge and stick my whole face in it to get a good sniff of what's inside. Ahhhhhh! Ham, my favorite! Before I was able to grab the big thing of meaty goodness I hear the door open and close behind me. I bet a million dollars that the person behind me has something to do with a dork and his camera.
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