Dislclamer: I do not own Icarly or victorious
Sunday Evening valentine residence 7:30PM
I cant believe it! no!.No!.NO!. ''I'm not going'' I screech ''I'm not. going. with you!'' I tug as hard as I can on a large cardboard box resting in my dads arms. "Now Catarina-dear-you have to- please cat! let go- you mother and I- have- have already agreed on it- we're moving out of this house- because- because of the bad memories we've had in it and we need- we need-CAT!'' my dad explains in between tugs.
I drop the box. I watch the box fall, spilling all my precious items. I watch my dad's face soften as I fall to my knee's. I watch. My dad scoops up the content of the box and neatly packs it away.'' I'm sorry cat, but its for the best'' He smiles weakly before turning on his heel to leave the room.
I sit. I sit there on the floor. I sit silently. I sit there, waiting for him to come back and tell me we're not moving. I sit, waiting for my tears to come. And when they do, they don't stop falling.
Monday Afternoon, Hollywood Arts. Asphalt café 12:05pm
I sit alone in the Asphalt café for the others to arrive. I sigh deeply before prodding a tomato from my salad with a plastic fork. How am I meant to break the news to them? Will I tell them? or will I just lock it away like I always do?. '' Hey cat'' My thoughts were interrupted when a light brown haired girl approaches me. ''Hi tori'' I sigh. ''hey little red head'' Andre calls from behind.
The two take a seat at my left ''Hi Andre''. The pair look at me then each other before plunging themselves into a deep conversation. Jade, Beck and Robbie soon approach the table. Once they're seated I look up from my salad to admire them. All of them smiling happily.
It makes me sad to think I'll be leaving them. It makes me so sad I begin to cry. Jade who is seated to my right, instinctively puts an arm around my shoulder and pulls me into a hug. I know Jade is not the one for hugs but she sure does have a soft spot when it comes to me. I wipe my eyes with the corner of my sleeve before looking up again. Everyone has their eyes on me. Eyes full of concern.
''I guess...I guess you all knew this was coming'' I begin ''I guess you all knew from this.. from this morning that things...things haven't been right''. I look down to my lap and begin to fiddle with my fingers. They start to blur. I'm crying.
''And well they're not. My dumb parents decided that we're going to move because our house is full of bad memories and what they're really trying to say is that they want to get away from the problems my brother is having!'' I finish
''Wait. If you move, doesn't that mean your leaving Hollywood arts?'' I hear Andre say. I nod sadly. The group and I sit in silence for what seems like forever. Robbie, however, breaks that silence. ''I'm sure it can't be that bad. Maybe your just...moving up the road or something''.
The others nod and mumble in agreement. '' No'' I say ''its 'not up the road' or 'across the street'! its, its. its to Seattle!''. I start to tear up again. Only this time-I'm not the only one.
