Freddie's/Normal Point of View
Freddie went right to his pear computer. What he was about to do was so daring and so bold that Freddie didn't even believe he was doing it himself. Going straight to Google, he typed in Travelocity. A list of websites popped up. He clicked on the "Travelocity HOMEPAGE". And it brought him the website along with the search engine. As fast as Freddie's fingers would go, he typed in his destination, what airport he wanted to leave from and what airport he wanted to go to. It would cost him a lot. More than what he had. But he didn't care. If his parents had enough money to fly them and all they're things to London, they would have enough money to fly him back. Freddie bought his ticket. In four hours, at 8:00 A.M, he would be on a plane to Seattle, Washington. Freddie quickly packed a suitcase. Changed his clothes at least twice. And went through at least ten hair styles. Until, at last, he was ready to leave. It was two hours until he had to leave, 6:05. He quickly looked for money lying around, he found $20. And smashed his piggy bank, $60. Using his cell phone he called a cab. (Is there cabs in London?) 6:30, he was shaking as he got in the cab. The driver's name was Reese.
"Where are you headed, dear boy?" Reese asked.
"I'm headed to the London airport." Freddie said shakily.
"You're American aren't you?" Reese smiled.
"How'd you guess?" Freddie said laughing a little.
"Are you here visiting?"
"No, I live here now." Freddie said dully.
"Now? Where'd you live before?"
"In the Untied States. Washington. Seattle, Washington."
"Interesting. That girl must be pretty lucky to have you come all the way from London to see her." Reese said smiling at Freddie. Freddie got red faced.
"I-I'm not g-going t-t-to see a g-g-girl."
"Is she pretty?" Reese went on.
"Yes, she's beautiful." Freddie said giving in to Reese's games.
"Well then, what's her name?"
"Sam."
"Funny. I have a niece named Sam. But no time for chit chat. You have to catch a plane. If you come back, you'll always now where to find me. Just ask for Reese Puckett."
"Reese Puckett? Sam's last name is Puckett." Freddie yelled after the cab driver. But he was already gone. Shaking, Freddie grabbed his bags from off the ground and headed into the airport. It was 7:00.
Sam's/Normal Point of View
Sam flopped onto Carly's green couch.
"My life is spiraling downward." Sam said dully.
"Your so emo." Carly joked throwing her purse on the chair next to the computer. They had woken up extra early to go do things. Like going to the mall, and looking at various shops on Steward St and 4th Ave.
"Oh, yeah, I couldn't get enough money to go to the Blood Red Romance and Suffocate Me Dry concert. It sucks cause they play some of my favorite songs like 'Stab My Heart Because I Love You' and 'Rip Apart My Soul' and of course, 'Stabby Rip Stab Stab'." Sam laughed saying her favorite "emo" song by heart.
"And it doesn't help that I couldn't get my hair to do that flippy thing like that guy from that band can do." Carly said giggling also. Sam couldn't help but laugh more.
"I feel like tacos." Carly said, trying not to laugh but failing. Sam was roaring with laughter on the couch. After five minutes of laughing hysterically Sam and Carly started to watch some of the videos sent by iCarly viewers. After about twenty of then Carly asked, "Have you heard from Freddie?"
"No, I'm beginning to think he doesn't like me like that, Carly." Sam sighed.
"Of course he likes you; you're just being retarded at the moment." Carly said reassuringly.
"I am not. I'm being reasonable."
"Sure, Puckett, sure."
"I'm so being serious, Shay. Not even joking you."
Sam's mind was made up. Freddie didn't like her that way. But inside her mind she hoped he had hopped on the next plane too Seattle. Why would he do that?
"Sam, for all you know, Freddie might be on a plane to Seattle now!" Carly yelled in frustration.
Freddie's/Normal Point of View
Freddie waited at the baggage claim for his suitcase. After about five minutes he saw his case and grabbed it. Silently walking out of the airport with his suitcase he turned his iPod on and smelled the air. He missed it here. He spotted the Space Needle. He smiled while hailing a cab.
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Here's chapter 2. :)
R&R.
Carmen Amalia - OhEmQue
Ps, the song Carly and Sam are quoting is the EMO SONG. I don't know by who but that song rocks.
