Thanks guys for all the nice reviews, it really means a lot to me. So here's part 4.


Sam's P.O.V

We kept walking until we found a mask stand I looked around and saw tons of masks.

"How about we go in there," I said.

"Sure," he replied. I went over to one and found a dark purple one and tried it on. It was shimmering silver and it had this cute gold accent.

"Go ask him if it looks good," said polite Sam.

"How do I look?" I asked while putting on a pose. He laughed.

"Nice," he said in between laughs. He checked his phone to see the time. "We have to go, or else I'll miss the interview," he continued. We went to the car and he turned on the engine. We kept driving on the road until... we saw the paparazzi's van. "Oh no," he said.

"What do we do?" I asked while he sped up.

"Well there is a shortcut right there, if we go we'll lose them, but we'll probably get lost," he replied. He turned around to look if the paparazzi were still behind us.

"It's now or never," I said. He took and sharp turn, and we got on the sandy dirty road. "Do you think we lost them?" I asked.

"I guess so," he responded. We kept driving until... the car stopped. It slowly got lower and lower.

"What just happened?" I asked. He looked at me with a face that looked like something bad had happened. "What happened?" I repeated. I was really getting suspicious. Why isn't he telling me.

"Quicksand," he finally said. I couldn't believe him. I mean why here in this muddy, dirt road, and why now with the biggest movie star ever. This day just keeps getting better and better.

"Well what do we do?" I yelled-asked. I knew I lost my temper.

"The only option is to get out and let the car sink," he responded. He slowly got out and I did the same, but when I did I slipped and fell in the quicksand. I knew I had to stay calm and relax. i couldn't believe this was happening. "Sam here hold on to my hand," he said. He took out his arm.

"Don't take it," said obnoxious Sam.

"Do you want her to die!" yelled polite Sam. "Take it," she continued. I grabbed his hand. When I did sparks flew and electricity raced through my body. I couldn't believe this is happening.

"OMG! he's holding my hand," squealed polite Sam.

"It's not anything romantic," said obnoxious Sam.

"Will you guys please shut up!" I said. Freddie pulled me up.

"Sam who were you talking to?" he questioned. UGH- why do I keep doing this!

"Uhm... no one," I answered.

Carly's P.O.V

Where is Sam? She keeps wondering off, buuut since she's gone I can go flirt with some guys. I dusted myself off and slowly stood up, but when I did a head bumped into mine.

"Ow! Dude watch it," I said while rubbing my forehead.

"Oh sorry," he apologized. He turned his head to look at mine. He had brown hair and a chubby face. "I'm Gibby," he continued. He took out his hand. I slowly took out mine too.

"I'm Carly," I said. Looks like I have something to do today.

Sam's P.O.V

We kept walking until we found a river nearby. We both agreed that we should jump in it.

"So who should go first?" he asked. I pointed to him.

"You," I answered.

"Oka-" but before he could finish his sentence I pushed him off and he landed with a big splash. "Okay now since I'm done, you go" he said while wiping his face. I jumped off the board and did a HUGE cannonball. We both laughed underwater. We got out and dried ourselves. We kept walking until we found the beach again.

"Okay that was really fun," I said while walking on the sand. He agreed. We looked into each others eyes and he cupped my cheek with his hand, we were about to kiss when we heard paparazzi's coming.

"Hey can you make a promise?" he questioned while looking at me.

"What is it?" I asked.

"If anyone asks, say that you never, and I mean never met me," he responded. I couldn't believe him. I mean all the stuff that happened today it's just going to be a BIG, HUGE lie. Why did this happen to me. A single drop rolled down my face.

"I told you so," said obnoxious Sam.

"SHUT UP!" said polite Sam.

"Fine you know what I don't care what you do," I yelled-said. I ran to the telephone booth to call Spencer to pick up. I saw a mob of paparazzi's surrounding Freddie. This had to be the worst day of my life.


So how do you guys like it so far. I know it's a little sad and short but I'll make the next chapter better