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Today the word is "real." I used a random word generator for this chapter.
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A/N: I WILL NEVER OWN ICARLY. NEVER! Or the lyrics used in here by hawk nelson (bring 'em out) (AWESOME SONG)
Freddie's pov.
All the girls and the boys And people making noise Just let me hear you shout Bring 'em out! Bring 'em out! Pump up your fist If you twist like this 'Till the lights go out Bring 'em out! Bring 'em out!
Gibbys party was in full swing as I walked around the crowded room, I was looking for a way to escape my date Regina. The sister of "magic Malika" who I assured was the normal, pretty one of the two, who went to the same private school as Melanie. Regina was pretty but even crazier than Malika. It took me twenty minutes to convince her to come inside after she saw the Gibson family cat Durza, who was a harmless black cat. After we got inside I invited her to dance as we headed to the jam packed makeshift dance floor, and she did nothing but stand there and give random people dirty looks and made odd comments about them, me, herself, and a ficus plant which stood in the corner of the room.
As I started to become wary of my date I took a long look at her I realized she wasn't that pretty, it was all artificial. As I stared at her I realized her "golden tan" was a orange colour foundation caked on 2 inches thick, her dark eyes I was drawn to when I first saw her had black mascara slathered on and the eye shadow was dark and smeared across her lids, the thick red lips looked more like red war paint and I noticed a smudge of it on her teeth. I realized that everything about her was fake from her bleach blond hair to her black tee and ridiculously short white skirt to her painted toenails that popped out of her sandals.
She was nice but not the girl I wanted to spend the rest of the night with so I decided id find someone for her to hang with. As I looked around the room, desperate for escape my eyes traveled to Sam who was up against the wall by herself, looking up she caught my eye and some how understood my intentions winked and mouthed Jeremy.
The girls in their makeup In black and white Exchanging looks tonight
" Regina would you like to take a walk? I asked her.
As she snapped out of her reverie she replied to me in a bored tone "yea, sure. Whatever."
So I desperately searched for Jeremy, my ears peeled for his trade mark sneeze. Finally I heard it coming from the kitchen. I guided myself and Regina towards Jeremy. I hastened to introduce them. After 5 minutes the two were so emerged in there conversation they didn't even realize I slipped away. I quickly made my way towards Sam, Looking Sam over I took in her appearance. Holding a platter of ham, wearing an old tee, Accompanied by torn jeans and tattered converse, she still somehow made my heart skip a beat. Her infamous blonde curls fell down her back messily, and she wore no make up. when she saw me walk over she put the platter down on a near table. As I approached her she punched me, "Fredlump!" was all she said before resuming her consumption of ham
that's when I realized why I liked Sam so much. Unlike Regina, Valerie, Melanie, and even carly, she was real. Real emotions, real looks, real habits. She wasn't like other girls who hid their flaws behind make-up, smiles, and fake personalities, she wasn't another life size Barbie doll that walked and talked with static personalities.
She was Sam Puckett.
She was a dynamic, angry, food consuming girl.
She was real.
And maybe someday she could be Sam Benson.
A/n thanks for reading please review and no flames please!
I'm really proud of this one! Also if you can guess the reference made by the Gibson family's cat's name, ill include you in a chapter. Expect an update tomorrow.