SPOV

"See ya guys later," I said. Carly and Freddie waved from the car window.

"SAMANTHA PUCKETT!" I sighed. "WHAT, MOM!"

"GET IN HERE, THIS INSTANT!" I went in the living room, where the melodious voice of my mother was to be heard. "Your grades SUCK." Gee, thanks, Mom. Did I tell you how much I appreciated being your daughter today?

"Yeah, my grades suck. And?"

"You're good at dancing." I nodded. "You can get a good grade for that and the acting stuff on iCarly."

"Really?" Well, now I was interested. Should of started with that.

"Which is why you're transferring to Hollywood Arts tomorrow." Wait, what? I don't want to leave Ridgeway! Wait, why am I thinking this?

"I don't want to leave Ridgeway, and I'm not going to leave Ridgeway!"

"Sam, it's settled, and you're not changing my mind." Her expression softened. "I'm sorry, Sam. But it's for the best. If you still don't like it after a year, you can come back. Okay?" I nodded.

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How could I leave Ridgeway? What was going to happen to iCarly? And I couldn't leave Carly….and Freddie.

I plopped down on my bed, and screamed at the sky.