Chapter 1: Who Am I?
Song Of The Chapter: What Am I To You by Norah Jones
I'm back!
I'm sorry it took forever for me to get this out but I was so undecided on which one I wanted to do.
Honestly, I feel like iMoved Back was a little better but this one but this one shouldn't be so depressing.
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Sam looked around the crowded hallway as she watched her classmates talk and giggle with one another.
They had all just come back from summer and almost everyone had some sort of a tan on their skin.
Sam looked down at her incredibly pale skin and felt embarrassed.
Carly had been talking to her the whole time but Sam hadn't noticed.
She looked at all the new clothes everyone had and instantly felt like she stood out in her last year jeans and old t-shirts.
"Sam?" Carly asked as she snapped in front of her best friend's face.
Sam snapped out of it and looked over at Carly.
She looked perfect as always with her brand new shirt and top, her flawless skin and hair, and her well done make up.
She had never been jealous of Carly's appearance before.
Why was she starting now?
"Did you hear a word I said?" Carly questioned.
"No, I'm sorry. What did you say?" Sam asked, trying to focus on what was being said to her.
Carly shut her locker and was leaning against it.
She just stared at Sam without saying anything.
"Are you okay?" Carly asked.
Sam just nodded and urged her to go on with her story.
Carly decided to overlook it but she still thought something was up.
"I was saying that Heath finally asked me out," Carly admitted again.
That was another thing about Carly that she was jealous of.
Guys just fall over to date her.
They never fell over themselves to date Sam.
"He finally asked you?" Sam heard the question from behind.
Freddie was standing there with his backpack strapped to his shoulder.
Even he had new clothes from the summer with his jeans and new collared shirt.
Sam didn't know why but all of this was really getting to her.
Even though she had huge success from iCarly, she didn't feel like she belonged anymore.
Her appearance definitely didn't match everyone else's.
Her attitude wasn't exactly friendly and she had no ambition whatsoever.
Why was this bothering her? It's never bothered her before.
"Yeah...Sam?" Carly asked again as she watched her friend stare off into space.
Sam looked at her again and grabbed her backpack off the floor.
"I've got to...you know...go" Sam said as she walked off in the other direction.
Carly couldn't shake the feeling that something was wrong.
Freddie noticed a slight difference in Sam but he didn't press it.
He just figured it was a bad day and that he should let it go before it turns ugly.
Sam was on her way to class when she made a pit stop by the bathroom.
She studied her hair, her face, her body and noticed that everything was off.
She definitely didn't belong in this high school and she refused to settle for being a nobody in this high school.
Especially when it was her last year.
Sam knew exactly what she had to do.
With that, she stormed out of the bathroom and made her way to class.
Something had to change...and that's exactly what she was going to do.
