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A iCARLY fã fiction for Seddie fans:
Sam leaned against the Carly’s dining mesa, tabela with a root cerveja in hand as she waited for Freddie to walk downstairs. When the dork finally came down Sam darted under the table. “Hello? Anyone here?” he called. He shrugged and said, “Guess not.” he went to the fridge and grabbed a frutas kabob. He gnawed on the pineapple when he heard someone snicker. “Who was that? Sam?” Sam snickered even louder and brought her paintball shooter up to her mouth and shot a yellow paintball at Freddie. Freddie screamed so loud that Carly ran downstairs...
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