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iStartLife, chapter 12
Date: 4/14/2017, Categories: Celebrities, Author: bobcox69
iCarly - iStartLife, chapter 12 The doctor explained to Sam her options and she decided on having a laparoscopic myomectomy since it was the least invasive, most effective, cost efficient option she had. Plus the recovering time was faster than all the other options she had. A few days after the surgery and Sam was back home. "Man. Hospital food is no good." Sam said heading for the fridge. "This place looks like new." She observed. Carly and Mel had cleaned Sam's bedroom a couple of days before, getting rid of the sheets and mattress that had bl**d on it and bringing in a new mattress and putting on new sheets. After doing that, she just started cleaning the whole bedroom, and then the entire dorm room which was more like a small apartment than an actual dorm room. "Yeah, I cleaned some stuff. Moved some stuff around." Carly said as she walked in the door and sat some Get Well Soon balloons down on the counter. Freddie came in, carrying grocery bags. "Should I put this food up or just leave it here on the kitchen counter so you can have faster access to it?" He jokingly asked Sam. Sam acted like she was thinking about it as she spread some mayo on a piece of bread. "Go ahead and put them away." She grabbed some bacon, and sliced a tomato to complete her BLT. "So, Carly today is your first game in the WNCAA tournament. Are you nervous?" Sam asked as she sat down on the couch and started eating. "No." Carly said. ...
... "But I better be going or I'm going to miss the bus to airport." "They won't leave without you." Sam said with her mouth full of BLT. "Yeah. You're like Michael Jordan. Do you think the Bulls ever left Michael Jordan behind?" Freddie asked as he joined Sam on the couch. "I'm not Michael Jordan." Carly laughed as she went out the door and closed it behind her. Sam and Freddie sat on the couch and had a nice heart to heart talk while Freddie also had a BLT sandwich. "Do you want me to help you finish getting caught up with your classes?" Freddie asked. "Sure. There's not much left. You could type this paper for me if you want." Sam said as she reached into her backpack and pulled out a few sheets of paper. "It's my English term paper." Freddie reached for his laptop and grabbed Sam's paper. "And thanks. You know. For everything." Sam added. "You're very welcome." While she was in the hospital, Freddie never left her side. He got both of their work via the hospital Wi-Fi and emailed each of their professors. They talked about what had happened then, during those long lonely nights with nothing but hospital food and the occasional snack that Carly would sneak in. Freddie wouldn't eat anything that Sam wasn't eating herself. He knew that she would probably attack him like a wild hungry a****l if he did. Those years where they tortured each other seem to be a distant memory, if it were not for the ever so often name ...