"What?" she asked running down the steps. She stopped. There was a huge sculpture of what looked like a model of a pig in a hula skirt. "What's with the"-

"Oh well you see…"

"I don't even want to know," Carly told him. "So why did you call me down here? Freddie and I were deciding what to do for the next iCarly."

"You can go back to doing that in just a minute. Have you seen my giant paint brush?"

"You mean the one in your back pocket?"

"Carly, that's ridiculous. I think I would know if it was in my back," he reached into his pants, "oh. I found it."

Carly laughed.

"Hey, where's Sam? I thought you said she was coming."

"I'm not sure. She should be here by now. Oh well, she probably stopped at the pizza hut again. Let me know when she gets here."

"Sure thing, kiddo."

Just then, the door burst open. "Carly!" Sam cried, "it's tragic! It's horrible! It's the end of eternity! It's-oh, cool pig, Spencer."

"What! What! The butcher shop is shutting down?"

"No, it's even worse! Where's Fredward? I'll tell you guys upstairs."

Meanwhile, up in the studio. Freddie was enjoying himself, lounging comfortablely in a beanbag chair, reading Advanced Technology and Science.

"Hey, I'm back," Carly said.

"Hello Carly," he said looking up from his book. When he saw Sam his expression changed, "and hello…creature."

"Watch it Fredward!" Sam shouted.

Carly held her friend back. "Hey, no fighting you guys!"


"Now, Sam, what did you want to tell us?"

"I'm…I'm moving to England."

Freddie's face lit up. "REALLY!"

Both girls glared at him.

"I mean. Oh, really?"

"When did you find out?"

"Just now."

"When are you leaving?"


"So sudden?"

Sam shrugged, pushed Freddie out of one of the beanbags and slumped in it.

"Why are you moving?"

"I don't know. I've been excepted to some boarding school I was suppose to go to when I was eleven."

"But they can't do that!" Carly insisted. "They can't make you go against your own will."

"Apparently they can."

"Gate G21. We will begin boarding," the computerized voiced announced.

"We, I guess this is it," Sam sighed.


She turned around. "Carly?"

"I just wanted to say good-bye."

The two friends hugged.

"I'll mail iCarly video bits."

"Are you sure? I mean, the show will never be the same without you."

"Yeah, I'm sure."

"Alright. Promise to write me every day?"

Sam moaned. "That sounds like a lot of work! Every week."

Carly laughed. "Still the same old Sam alright. Here,"

"What is it?"

"It's a friendship bracelet. I know we're a little old for that stuff and all but…"

"No, no! I love it. Thanks Carls. "

"Last call for flight G21."

"That's me, bye."


Carly watched as her best friend boarded on the plane and saw it take off. She kept staring into the distance, long after it was out of sight.

Yeah, sorry that Carly and Freddie can't go too. But u will be seeing some of them later, don't don't worry. They're not completely out of the picture! But the bad news is, I won't be able to update for a while, you can blame it on my evil teachers! They have decided to be mean to us and pile as much homework on us as possible. I'm really sorry guys, I'll only be able to update one or two stories at a time.