User blog:Jon23812/iEnd iCarly: What Are We Going to do Now

After the web show Carly, Sam, and Freddie went downstairs and talked about the letters.

“How did we not get into the same college?” Carly asked angrily, while getting juice out of the refrigerator, “We all agreed that we applied to NYU.”

“I did, I even paid the graders $20 to make sure I got in,” Sam said eating chicken.

“You can’t pay people just so you would get a better grade on a test,” Freddie explained.

“It works on my Health tests.”

“…and you,” Carly said to Freddie, “why did you apply to Stanford?”

“I didn’t,” Freddie said, “they just put me there.”

Spencer came out of the shower, only wearing a towel, “Hey guys, you all got into the same colleges?”

“No,” Carly said firmly.

“Oh, well why didn’t you get into the same colleges?”

“Because, the stupid test administrators won’t take my bribe, and bone head over here applied to a different college,” Sam explained to Spencer.

“I told you---” Freddie began but Mrs. Benson barged into the door and grabbed Freddie’s envelope.

“Come in,” Carly said sarcastically.

“Good, you got into Stanford,” Mrs. Benson said, “What were you thinking? Applying to NYU?”

“Wait, you changed my college application?” Freddie asked.

“Yes and it was for a good cause.”

“What good cause?” Carly yelled, “We won’t be able to do iCarly.”

“My Fredward will not waste his life doing stupid internet videos.”

“The only thing stupid is…” Sam began, but Carly interrupted her.

“Sam, be nice,” Carly interrupted, “iCarly is not stupid.”

“Says the stupid person,” Mrs. Benson said.

“Did you just call me stupid?”

“Don’t call my sister stupid,” Spencer told Mrs. Benson.

“Where are your shirt and pants?” Mrs. Benson asked.

“My what?”

“Your shirt and pants, you’re only wearing a towel, where are your shirt and pants?”

“You can’t just come into my house and---”

“GO PUT ON YOUR SHIRT AND PANTS.”

“Okay!” Spencer said, running to his room.

“C’mon Freddie, they sooner we get away from these two the better,” she said grabbing Freddie to their apartment.

“Great,” Carly said sarcastically, “Freddie’s mother put him in the different college, because she doesn’t want him to do ‘stupid internet videos’.”

“Wait a minute,” Sam said.

“What?” Carly asked.

“If I didn’t get into NYU then that test administration person owes me 20 dollars.”

“Is this really the---”

“Laters,” Sam said leaving.

“Ugh, great, how are we going to do iCarly?”

“Why are you talking to yourself?” Spencer asked, while coming out of his room.

“Shut up, Spencer.”