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Chapter 2
This Isn't My Sam
Lisa's POV
Taylor had just finished shooting the music video for So Close though she still had to do an interview on the Late Show. She was exhausted. Me Lisa, her mum and her older sister Selena were always with her. On set of music videos, award shows, anything. I had remembered the good days with Sam when she used to be just Sam. How she would always be in dentition (even though I wasn't proud of it), picking on Freddie (I could tell she had a crush on him but Sam never admitted it) and doing iCarly with her two best friends (which I would have always watched and laughed).
I looked over at the brown girl who was the same person only in a pink dress. Sam never used to wear a dress. She hated dresses and hated pink now she was in a pink dress. Sam had changed as I looked over at Taylor I saw Sam through it and what she saw was an unhappy Sam. A Sam that looked like she just wanted her old life back. A Sam who got to choose her friends not her friends chosen for her. A Sam that got dentition. That little rebel I knew my daughter to be.
I heard someone say that's it and knew that it won't be long for Taylor to finish. I had to do something to get the old Sam back and I knew exactly what she was going to do. I smiled at herself as Selena noticed her.
"Mum what are you smiling at?"
"Nothing. I'm just thinking over the old times were it was Sam, you and me. That's all," I lied.
Selena nodded
Sam came over when she was finished and the three of us left. We got in the limo and headed to the Late Show. Sam sat there quietly the whole way and didn't talk. Selena and I just stared at her. There was defiantly something up.
We arrived at the studio for the Late Show where Taylor met Simon Walsh who presented it. He showed her to her dressing room and she got ready for the show.
The show had just started and Simon Walsh took his seat as the audience finished applauding.
"Tonight we have the biggest teen star at the minute. Even bigger than Miley Cyrus. Please welcome Taylor Lovato!"
The audience cheered and screamed and Taylor walked over and sat down on the seat opposite Simon.
"So you have your new single So Close coming out soon. Did you write it yourself?"
"Yeah I did. I wrote it about an old friend. Who probably doesn't even remember me now," said Taylor sadly as she looked down at the floor. The interview continued…
Normal POV
In Seattle Freddie Benson was in his bedroom at the luxury Treewell Plaza three minutes from where he used to live. He was a computer programmer now and made a lot of money doing it. He lived in the richest apartment block in Seattle.
He was lying in bed with popcorn watching the Late Show. He loved the Late Show. He was watching Taylor Lovato who he didn't know was Sam. She looked really out of it and not wanting to be there. She looked as though she was about to cry talking about So Close. It never clicked to him that it was really Sam.
I wonder what happened to Sam? She was taken to LA but she never released a single or anything I thought.
Lisa's POV
Taylor walked of the stage after her interview with Simon. She burst into tears and from that moment I realised who the song was about. Freddie! I ran into Taylor's dressing room after her to find her curled up in a ball at the far end of the sofa. I hugged her and comforted her telling her it would be ok and I know that it would be once my plan was sorted.
After about half an hour we all left. Sam wiped the tears from her eyes and grabbed her things. Now we only had to go back to the house and Sam could take off that stupid wig she had to wear when she was Taylor.
Sam's POV
I can't believe I cried like that. I feel really embarrassed. Finally I'm home now in my own bed and in my own wig. I wish I was Sam all the time it felt a whole lot better. I put on my jammies and climbed into bed as I looked through the scrapbook Carly had given me before I went. I looked at the front cover which had Best Friends Forever on it and a picture of the three of us. My favourite picture. I opened the first page where Carly had wrote me a note.
Sam,
Please never forget us as we'll never forget you. We'll miss you so much . We hope that you come back one day and visit us one day!
Love
Carly and Freddie.
A tear fell down my cheek and landed on the book. How I did wish I was back home. I flicked through the pages of the book until I reached the end. I placed it on my bedside table and fell asleep. I dreamt that night that I had my old life back. Where I was still doing iCarly with Carly and Freddie. I really did miss them.
