"That was a great show," Freddie said, packing the last of his stuff away. He walked off down the stairs.
"Bye Freddie," Carly said, tucking a slip of paper into her pocket.
"What was that?" Sam asked, shoving her hand into Carly's pocket. Before Carly could stop her, Sam pulled out the paper. Fart on Carly's face. "Is this one of the dares?"
"No, what do you mean?" Carly asked, looking away nervously. A grin spread across Sam's face.
"It is," she said, "And we can't disappoint our fans." Carly gasped and went to run but was pounced to the ground before she could get anywhere. A moment later, Sam's jean-clad butt was on top of her face.
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