...d each girl in the order they asked me, "Yes, a little, a little, and a little." The 4th girl (the one that squeals) squealed at the last answer. Carly looked a little depressed when I said a little to the 4th question. (Don't worry Carly's just a bit jealous. This is not gonna be Creddie story!)
"Did you plan the way you did it or did you make it up as you went?" Great more questions….
"Were you dared to do it or did you just randomly want to do it?"
"Do you like Sam?" WHAT? That was… random.
"Make it up, I lost a bet with Sam to do it, and NO I HATE her! Why would you even ask that?" Mr. Stern walked up to me and said,
"Quiet!" Darn it I didn't want to be that loud! "Now get to class, all of you, now!"
Everyone walked away to class, but Carly held me back for a second.
"We're gonna have an ICarly rehearsal tonight, so can you come over to my apartment tonight at maybe-" I cut her off.
"But tonight's not our usual night to rehearse!" Why tonight? We had it last night!
"I know but, I… just …want to." I gave her a 'you're hiding something aren't you?' look, then she did her little 'Please, for me?' I HAD to say yes to that. "Okay, fine. What time?"
"Ten thirty tonight." WHAT? Wh...