iCarly 4

When I eat my breakfast Stewart calls someone and asks for a Robert Callerz. When he talks to the guy I listen and find out Stewart is leaving Ollie here to take me to the next stop. We're going to Ohio and I'm going to be some new girl at a Little Miami High School. He says it'll work out and he'll return me home as soon as he feels like it. I finish my breakfast and sit down on a chair in the living room. He brings me peppermint tea and a peice of toast. "So what are your future plans in life?" he asks.

"I don't know really. I probably want to stop living two lives and have one," I tell him.

He nods and eats some toast he made. We're getting along so thats a good sign. "Interesting."

"Can we watch T.V. please?" I ask to advoid to much talk with him. He'll find something useful and use it against me.

We watch the History channel since its the only good thing on. He finishes his breakfast before I finish what he gave me. I finish and he cleans up after me and places my plate in the sink. I doze off until I feel like I'm moving. Stewart is driving the car now and I'm in the front. We travel for 2 hours straight before we stop at a motel. I wear my hair pinned up and do old fashioned makeup so I look different than my school pic that could be flying around in the news. Stewart calls Ollie and tells him to meet us up in two days.

When we leave the motel he hands me some new clothes he bought at the store nearby. I change into them slowly and come out of the back of the car looking much more unmature than I am. "Nice," Stewart comments.

I'm sure Carly is still trying to find me but Stewart is making it so hard for me to be saved from his evil hands. I rest my head on his shoulder for the rest of the way. When we reach the apartment he tells me to rush inside to room 7. When I enter it is a small place with 1 bedroom and 1 small kitchen. The living room is very small like the dining area. I sat on the couch and waited for Stewart to come in. I knew I could escape but I didn't try to. I don't know why. Stewart walks in looking horribly sad. He sits by me after closing the door. Ollie calls his cell probably saying he'll meet us in two days. I can always tell these things.

I looked around the bedroom for a bit and it looked kinda nice. Pale paint that is warm and welcoming to those who see it. The floors are tan looking to me. I got onto the bed and slept. I hear someone shouting for me to get up. "Shut up!" I shout smacking the person. They grab me and shove me against the wall. I open my eyes and the light burns my eyes. Stewart is the they I felt and heard. He picked me off the ground and slams me back onto the bed since he got my attention.

"Ember just relax. Ollie says you shouldn't go to school until you get a new look," he tells me thinking its going to make me feel better.

"What look?" I ask.

"A simple look. One you'll see in the school maybe."

I glare at him and he makes me sit still and he chops off my long hair until its perfectly shoulder length. He dyed my hair a brownish black color. I looked normal compared to before the new look. He hands me some new items for my school. When the next day comes he sends me to school. All the kids look at me once I enter the room. I have Algebra 2 in two periods. First is Art. I go to the art room after homeroom and I run into a hippie looking guy. I find out he is the teacher. A black haired girl is sitting in the front of the room and I sit by her since no one else will. She is wearing black makeup and a hoddie. She has a Joker shirt on and sweat pants. She looks awesome for a half dead looking girl. I can tell she is 15 or 16. "Hi," I say to her.

"Hello," she replies.

"I"m Emmy Harris," I tell her.

"I'm BJ Lindsay," she tells me in return. The teacher walks back in and says he is Mr. Harrison.

Mr. Harrison talks about the class and the girl beside me is so focussed on him teaching. When he calls on her she answers his question right. He tells us to draw ourselves and we do. He tells our partners (the person sitting beside me aka BJ) to draw each other. BJ drew me so well and I drew her pretty good. He praised us. At the end of the day we left to talk to him. "Hey girls," he says.

"Hola!" BJ replies.

"Whats up Bella?" he asks her.

"Nothing really just bored," she tells him. She is so nice.

"Really? How about Emmy?" he asks pointing me.

"She feels the same," she tells him. He nods.

He walks into the room and grabs some things for us. "Now you won't be."

"Thanks," we both say. We leave.

Note: None of this is real besides the school name. I go to that school and its as crappy as having a friendly goth girl sitting alone.