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A/N: What! Yet another update, don't you love me? This'll be longer, kay? Sorry it was short last time.
Sonny
Sam vented to me the whole car ride. I didn't mind, what she did was just plain rude. She might just have talent, and I was going to find out. We arrived at the Green Bar about 10 minutes later. I had sent Tawni a text telling her to meet me there and to sit in back. Carly was about to get a rude awakening.
Sam
"What are we doing here?" I asked. I was definently not in the mood to party it up and papparatzi was bound to show up soon.
"I want to see you sing," she said. That was the last thing I expected to hear. I can't- I- I have sta- No. Sam Puckett is not afraid of anything. Especially a stupid little microphone.
"Okay." But in my splurge of fearlessness, I did something SO stupid, I can't even wrap my mind around it. I walked up to the microphone and said, "My name is Sam Puckett, I'm going to star in the new show Hello, LA and Freddie Benson, this one's for you." Several people pulled out their phones and camera's muttering, "Hello, YouTube."
"I call this one So Close."
Just keep tuggin' pushin' pullin' on my little heart strings
Got me all tied up in knots
Anytime I see your face
Oh, it brings out
It brings out the girl in me
Don't know just how ya did it
But ya got me real good
Hook, line, and sinker like I knew you could
But you don't even notice
Boy, I wish you would
I can't help myself
I can't help but smile!
Every time I see your face
Am I out of my mind?
I think that I might be goin crazy!
'Cause my heart is yours to have and hold
Or break
How'd ya get to be so close?
When your so far away?
I think he might be close to perfect
Girls you know what I mean
He's gota face straight out of a magazine
Gotta pinch myself to prove he ain't a dream
Oh Oh Oh
I can't help myself
Now my secret's out
I can't help but smile
Everytime I see your face
And we've never met
I bet you don't know my name
Am I outta my mind
I think that I might be goin' crazy
'Cause my heart is your's to have and hold or break
How'd you get to be so close when you're so far away
I wish you were mine all mine
Mine all mine
I wish you were mine all mine
I wish you were mine
I can't help but smile
Everytime I see your face
And we've never met
I bet you don't know my name
Am I outta my mind
I think that I might be goin' crazy
'Cause my heart is your's to have and hold or break
How'd you get to be so close when you're so far away
How'd you get to be so close when you're so far away
I got a standing ovation that night... including Carly. I went down from the stage, accepted many compliments, signed a couple autographs and finally got to my friends. I hugged Sonny and whispered her thanks. Carly approached me in tears. She began the rant I knew was coming.
"Sam, I'm so sorry. You know I'm over competitive. And that's no excuse! And I shouldn't have said anything! But I shouldn't have assumed you were bad when you clearly are better than me! An-" I threw my hand onto her mouth gently. I know that's an oxymoron, but still.
"Apology accepted." I hugged her and we went home. Deciding to all hang at the studio tonight for a fun sleepover thing, we had some fro yo and in the midst of all the chatter- I spit out my coke like the spit take and yelled, "HOLY SH*T!!" Several "What!?"'s flew through the air.
"I devoted a love song to Freddie!" Carly giggled again, the topic still made her laugh. I flew to the computer faster than a barefooted eskimo would to a pair of bear skinned boots. I searched it... 6 uploads on youtube so far and 304,639 views, 3,209 comments on one of them. I scrolled through hastily. "Sam has such a great voice!" "Where can I get this on iTunes!" "Way better than Carly" "Such a great singer!" I kept scrolling. "OMG! I knew she liked Freddie! Go to my feed at !" I clicked the link.
The entire page was pages and pictures of Freddie and I. Wow, stalker... I ignored about 7 calls from Freddie that night. Ugh. What the hell is this going to lead to?
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