A/N: Enjoy this new story I wrote in the middle of the night when there is nothing better to do.

Enjoy

Disclaimer: I don't own iCarly or Taylor Swift's amazing songs

"and we're clear! Great show guys!" Freddie said while giving Carly and me high fives and knuckle touches.

"Yeah I know my favorite part was when Carly dropped the glass of Iced Tea all over baby Spencer." I said while laughing.

"I know that part was priceless. We didn't even rehearse that." Freddie said

"You guys, please help me with Spencer. He has a big bump on his head and it's all my fault. Please behave while I go check up on him and Sam, can you spend the night so we can take care of Spencer?" Carly pleaded.

I groaned "Why don't you ask the dork? I'm sure he'd love to help." I said while looking at Freddie.

"Wha- Sam, come on, I thought we were gonna go see 'Breaking Dawn'?" Freddie whined.

"Freddie, come on, baby, please help Carly take care of Spencer. I'll help too, if that will make 'wittle Fweddie Bear' happy" I said. Whoa! I just offered to help someone. Oh my gosh! I'm turning into a goody-goody.

"Okay, Sam ,but tomorrow, we are gonna go see that movie. Deal?" Freddie said

"Okay."

"Yay! I'll go prepare some snacks and movies for us to watch and you both can go home to get your stuff and come back. Okay?" Carly said.

"Freddie, will you walk me home?" I asked Freddie.

"Yeah sure. Later Carls" Freddie said as we walked out the door.

"Yeah Later" Carly replied.

"Hey, Freddie I have something I want to tell you."

"Well, let's hear it." He replied while smiling sweetly at me while giving me a red rose. How cheesy.

"I got a call this morning from Big Machine Records and they want me to sign a record label. I signed the contract this morning." I told him.

"Wait, Big Machine Records? Isn't that where Taylor Swift records her songs?" he asked me.

"Yeah, they said I could be the next 'Country-Pop Princess'"

"Oh my gosh that's great Sam!"

" Yeah but I have to move to LA so I can't be on iCarly"

"What? You can't move, Sam. We'll miss you and we can't do iCarly without you."

"I know, Freddie, but please understand that opportunities like this come once in a lifetime and I won't let this opportunity slip away." I told him " I'll miss you guys, to but, Freddie, this is my dream and I promise I will come back. After 2 year or more and if I ever have a concert tour, I will always pick Seattle so I will see you and Carly and do another iCarly with me."

"That's very selfish of you, Sam. I thought you cared about iCarly enough not to leave but I guess I was wrong and if you want to leave so bad then go. See if I care!" Freddie shouted at me. Okay, that hurts.

"Okay, Freddie if you want me to leave, I'll leave. You think it's too selfish of me to chase my dreams? What about you, huh? Telling your girlfriend to give up her dream isn't selfish? Grow up, Benson! And just so you know, we're over!" I shouted and threw the rose he gave me at his face and walked away.

I heard him call my name and say 'I'm sorry' but I didn't look back. I was too stubborn to look back and I didn't want Freddie to see me cry. I ran all the way to my house, up my bedroom, slammed the door, and jumped on my bed face first. I was crying and regretting the words I said. It will be hard to say goodbye to Carly tomorrow.

I am now on a plane. It was hard saying goodbye to Carly and Spencer. They were the only family I have left. My mom died in a car accident last month. I am so excited about going to LA but I am also a nit sad that I have to leave Carly and Spencer and, most importantly, Freddie. I love him and I didn't want this to happen to us but everything happens for a reason, right? I wrote a song about my relationship with Freddie and it's called 'Me with You'. I want that song to be my first single since it's about Freddie and me and it reminds me of all the good times we had all the fights we went through, our first kiss, our first date with Carly, Carly and me as bestfriends the three of us promising never to leave one person behind, everything. I didn't notice the tear that slipped down my cheek while I was thinking about the three of us. The iCarly Trio is no longer a 'Trio'. The blonde-headed demon is gone. Since I got Business Class seat, I don't have anyone seating beside me and it was dark so no one can see me crying.

'Come on Sam, don't cry. You're a Puckett and Pucketts don't cry!'

'Get a hold of yourself, Puckett!'

Those things are what my mind's saying.

I listened to my mind and wiped the tears on my face.

To chase the bad memories away, I thought about how cool and awesome LA would be. I thought about the songs I would write and record and maybe even a duet with Taylor Swift or Carrie Underwood or Brad Paisley or other country singers or bands.

The title of my first album would 'The Story of My Life' and I would write songs about iCarly, Carly and Freddie, Seattle, Spencer, My Mom, My Sister and maybe even Gibby. I would write songs about my relationship with Freddie, how it ended, how sweet and caring Freddie is, and everything about him.

I would write songs about my friendship with Carly, how we ankle swore not to tell anyone everytime we tell each other secrets, our sleepovers, the movies we watched, how late we used to stay up every summer and weekends during the school year, and everything about us. I would write songs about Spencer, his crazy sculptures, his childish mind, how he had been there for me and Carly and Freddie, the joy he brought to our lives and how he accepted me and took care of me like I was his own sister. Spencer is like my brother and I would miss him, Carly, and Freddie so much.

I would write about my sister and how she succeeds at everything, how smart she is, how pretty she looks. I would write about my Mom, how she tried to be a better mother to me and Melanie, her death, and how she would come to my room in the middle of the night when she thinks I'm already asleep and she'll whisper a faint 'I love you, sweetie' and 'I'll try to be a better mom' and how she runs her hands through my hair while saying those things and the tears she cried when my dad died.

I'm thinking about them again but this time, instead of tears of sadness coming from my eyes, tears of joy are slowly making their way down my cheek and past through my smiling lips. I'm smiling because of the happy memories we shared. I will do this for my mom because I know she tried hard to be a better mom and it kinda worked. Before she died, I wore better clothes to school, I, no longer eat foods people throw in trash cans (like Freddie's very flat sandwich) and I seem a lot healthier than before. I will do this for iCarly and for my friends who put up with me even though I am very aggressive and mean to them.

" I will do this for them." I whisper quietly as I recline my seat, lied down and drifted off to sleep.

The stewardess named Sarah woke me up and told me we were about to land, I went to the comfort room, changed my clothes, brushed my teeth and fixed my hair.

On the Airport, I looked for a guy in a tux with a cardboard that has Sam Puckett written on it. I found him sitting on a bench, eating a corndog.

"Hi, I'm Sam Puckett." I said

"I'm Carl. It's nice to meet you. I'm supposed to drop you off at Big Machine Records, right?" asked Carl

"Yeah and hurry up and finish your corndog, and let's hit the road!" I said excitedly. I really want to see the studio and record my first song.

"Okay, let's go!" Carl said, throwing the rest of the corndog he was eating away.

Now we are on my way to the studio that will make my dreams come true.