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Chapter 4
Sam's POV
I get out of the bathroom fresh faced and just in time to hear Carly basically dedicate her song to Freddie. After her song she scampers off and Principle Franklin announces that they will say the winners after.
"Next up, Sam Puckett."
Okay here we go. LEGS! MOVE!
I was wearing a blue cotton dress, the neck line hung so you could almost see the whole black tank top.
My legs were shaking so much I thought I was going to fall out of my black heels. My hair was strung up in a delicate pony tail with my bangs on the side of my face. I walk up to the mic and breath.
"I'm d-d-d-edicating t-t-t-th-is song to my dork." I said my voice shaking. My stomach was churning.
Oh God... Don't throw up... Just... breath. I begin my nervous breathing which is when it seems like my breathing is stuttering. Oh God... Don't puke...
Freddie's POV
I can see Sam is getting nervous, and not like funny nervous but like throw up nervous. I walk off stage to the front row.
"Gibby." I whisper yell at him.
"Yeah?" He asks looking away from Tasha.
"Can I sit there? Please? Sam's nervous, I need to help her relax." I said
"Oh, yeah sure. Tasha and I have some bussniess to take care of anyways." He said winking at me and getting up.
"TMI, dude." I said.
Gibby got up with Tasha tagging not to far along and I sat right down.
"Sam." I whisper yelled.
She looked at me and smiled. She took a deep breath, gave the thumbs up sign and the music started playing.
She's beautiful in her simple little way
She don't have too much to say when she gets mad
She understands she don't let go of anything
Even when the pain gets really bad
Guess I should've been more like that
You had it all for a pretty little while
And some how you made me smile when I was sad
You took a chance on a bruised and beaten heart
Then you realized you wanted what you had
I guess I should've been more like that
I should have held on to my pride
I should have never let you lie
I guess you got what you deserved
I guess I should've been more like her
Forgiving you, she's stronger than I am
You don't look much like a man from where I'm at
It's plain to see desperation showed it's truth
You love her and she loves you with all she has
I guess I should've been more like that
I should have held on to my pride
I should have never let you lie
I guess you got what you deserverd
I guess I should've been more like her
She's beautiful in her simple, little way
After the song, I run backstage I need to do something. I need to right some wrongs.
