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iCarly - iWant Her: Chapter 1 – Does She Wan

Date: 9/13/2015, Categories: Celebrities, First Time, Lesbian Sex, Author: FelicityWaters73, Rating: 94, Source: xHamster

iCarly - iWant Her: Chapter 1 – Does She Want Me? Sam loves hanging out with Carly, but she feels slightly awkward around her, she makes her feel so strange. She finds out she's not the only one who feels this way, when she goes over to Carly's house. BTW- iCarly does not belong to me, but I do have a pretty awesome chinchilla *SAM* "It's raining again" I said, turning to face my best friend. "What do expect, it's Seattle," she answered. I reached for the popcorn off her lap. I was in Carly's living room, watching TV, sl**ping over again. It didn't matter though, I'd be here anyway, even if my mom cared and wanted me home with her, I'd still want to spend all my time with Carly, she was my life. "Freddie's coming over for rehearsal around five," she said softly, probably expecting me to make a clever remark about the dweeb, which I obviously would. I mean, he’s such a dweeb. "You should've told me before I ate," I said while getting off the couch. "I think I'm gonna hurl something rotten." I headed into the kitchen and started going through the fridge, looking for some ham. She always has some, probably for me. I wasn't really that hungry, well yeah I was, but the reason I got up was so I didn't have to sit that close to her anymore, my stomach was twisted in knots, and she was talking about Freddie, not a good combination. Why does she have to talk about boys for? Moments like this remind me a girl like Carly would never like me, she likes boys, and I don't think she likes ... Freddie. Because she does not and will never, but he'd still have a better chance than me, being a guy and all. If I was a guy I'd already have her, but I'm not and I do not want to be one. Why would I want to be? Have you seen me?! I sighed. "Are you okay Sam?" she turned her head to look at me with her dark chocolate eyes. "Um, yeah, I'm fine," I smiled, she could always make me smile. "You've been standing there for five minutes staring at nothing," she said, with the cute know-it-all attitude I adore so much. At first I almost started blushing until a sly smile crossed my face, "Why, were you watching me Carly Shay?" Now she blushed. Before she could utter an answer though Spencer burst into the apartment with some weird robot statue. "Look what I found!" he shouted. God, Spencer can be loud, but it's also really amusing… And a great distraction. "I can't believe someone would throw this away," he shouted, again. "It might be because it smells like a dead possum," Carly replied. "I wonder what a dead possum would smell like," Spencer wondered out loud. "Fine I'll go put it back, happy?" he said as he saw the look on her sweet and beautiful face. "Yes," Carly answered back sarcastically, she was so cute when she talked like that. I sat down next to my best friend and we giggled about her br*ther's antics for nearly five minutes. When we started calming down, her head was resting on my shoulder and my head was resting on hers. Our hands were together, fingers intertwined. I ...