Hey you guys! I wrote this cute little drabble in the airport on the way going home from Mexico which was amazing. This is inspired by the last episode of JONAS L.A which was amazing. This drabble really sad and, I know some people are gonna be mad at this, there is no second part. Sorry you guys, it's just a short little story. Enjoy it and follow me on Instagram, gotmyheadintheclouds.

Disclaimer: Hi! My name is Dan Schinder and I DO own iCarly! Wait, if I own iCarly that means I don't NEED a fanfiction. Here, Juli, you take this. Dan out. PEACE!

~I'm Not Your Baby~

Samantha Puckett stood in the corner of the lonely airport she was in. It was midnight and she was boarding a flight to New York to get away from her life. She didn't think of it as running away, she thought of it as a new beginning. After all, she was nineteen so it was legal for her to live on her own. Freddie Benson ran into the airport looking for her.

"Oh God..." Sam said, pulling her hat down lower.

"Sam. What's going on?" Freddie asked.

"I'm getting away from all of my craziness. Don't you get it? It's over." Sam said.

"What are you running from?" Freddie asked. He tried to put a comforting arm around Sam but she pushed it off.

"You." Sam murmured.

"Excuse me?" Freddie asked.

"I'm running from you, okay? I saw you with Carly and it broke me. It tore me in half." Sam said.

"Last call for flight 197 leaving to New York City, New York." A voice called over the intercom.

"That's me. I gotta go." Sam said. Freddie pulled on her wrist.

"Stop. I love you. I'll scream it from the rooftops if I have to. SAMANTHA PUCKETT IS THE LOVE OF MY LIFE!" Freddie screamed.

"Don't say that." Sam said.

"Why not? It's the truth." Freddie asked.

"No it's not. Don't say that you love me. Because I'll believe you. And we'll do all the mushy stuff and I'll love you too. Then one say you're gonna wake up and decide that I'm not good enough and you're gonna leave. The pain of rejection is too much, Freddie. I don't understand why you cant get that." Sam said. She broke out of Freddie's grasp and went into the metal doors to board her flight. Freddie watched her walk through the gates. He watched as the doors closed. He watched as the flight took off. He committed every detail of Sam to memory. That was the last time he saw Sam that day.

That was the last time he saw Sam ever.

Well you guys, that was the end of my short drabble. I hope you guys liked it and review! Sorry it was short but, hey, this is what you get in the airport from me. ENJOY IT!

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Juli