Chapter 2
"Sam P, will you please report to the office. Sam P, please report to the office." the loudspeaker blares just as Sam sits down for 3rd hour. "Ohhhhhhhh, Sam's in trouble!" the whole class shouted. "Shut up, unless you want your face turned into hamburger mush." Sam told the class as she walked to the princapal's office. Sam walked in, pulled a chair, and sat. "So princapal, what did I do this time?" Sam complained. "Um, actually Sam, for the first time in history, you're not in trouble. Someone is here to pick you up." The princapal said. "Yipee." Sam replied as she grabbed her stuff and went into the main office. "Carls? What are you doing here?" Sam asked as she saw Carly. "Shhh. Okay, I'm your mom and you have a dentist appointment. Deal?" Carly whispered to Sam. "Okay, mom." Sam said as she winked. Carly signed a sign-out sheet, and walked cooly out into the parking lot. "I knew you would forget!" Carly told Sam once they were out of earshot. "Forget what?" She asked Carly. "The convention today!" Carly yelled at Sam. "Ohh yea!" Sam remembered now!