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Would It Help to Say I'm Sorry?
Date: 10/10/2017, Categories: Celebrities, Author: Dawn_Summers, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster
I guess that's what they said." "Then we'll take turns." While Spencer, Sam and Freddie sorted things out Shelby had stepped away and had been speaking urgently on her cell phone. She snapped it closed and came back. "Spencer, Freddie is right. You need to rest. I just spoke to my manager. He's waiting downstairs along with my trainer. By the time Juan gets up here to esc*rt you Rod will have arranged a suite in the hotel across the street. That way you'll be close whenever she wakes up and you won't look worse than her and scare her to death. There'll be security to keep the reporters away and room service." She turned to the other teens. "Plenty of room for when you get tired too." "Okay," nodded Freddie. "Shifts of four hours each?" "I'll take the first one," was Sam's reply. "Can I be included too?" Shelby asked almost timidly. Sam never thought she would do this but she looked to Freddie for guidance. All of a sudden Carly's crisis seemed to have matured him and made him a decision maker. He thought for a moment. "Of course you can Shelby but it needs to be with one of us so that when she wakes up there will be someone there to reassure her that it's all right." Seeing the relief on the teen fighter's face he added "Why don't you help me get Spencer settled in at the hotel? Then we can go to Spencer and Carly's apartment and get some things they'll need; maybe swing by the store and pick up a ... toothbrush for Sam?" "Who's going to pay for the hotel room and all?" asked Sam. "I am," Shelby said firmly. "Don't worry, I can afford it. Even with the percentage that goes to Rod, the cost of my gym and the salaries for Juan and everyone, not to mention the percentage that automatically goes into a trust fund that only I can touch and only when I'm twenty-one I have a fair allowance and I can't think of anything better to spend it on right now." Juan arrived. "We are ready to go Shelby. I will esc*rt you and your friends to the hotel." He looked towards the Intensive Care unit. "Is there any word?" "Nothing new." "Jesuchristo." Juan crossed himself and then led the small party towards an elevator as Sam took a deep breath and pushed open the door to return to Intensive Care. * * * While the remainder of Carly's friends were heading to the hotel Nevel Papperman was happily cooing to his pet porcupine while he fed it a carrot stick. It had been a great evening. Granted the fight hadn't lasted very long and Shelby hadn't landed near the number of punches he had hoped but they had carried that snotty Carly from the ring and that counted for a lot. He had finally got some pay back for all the wrongs the iCarly crew had inflicted on him; from the first refusal of Carly to give him a kiss to the numerous times they had thwarted his brilliant plans for payback. He leaned back in his chair and his fingers began to dance over his ...