*Ok ok ok ok okoko k okokokok! FINE! RIDICULE ME! I do not own iCarly. Let me go sob. T_T WAAAA And I don't own HSM or Wicked. ENOUGH OF THE TAUNTING! THE VOICESS!!!!

Ok, I knew I should've taken my mom's offer to go see a psychiatrist, but nooooo…. JUS KIDDINGGG*

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Sam walked through the door of the iCarly studio and was greeted by Carly and Freddie pouncing her with questions,

"What did Walt want?"

"Are you in trouble?"

"What'd you do?"

"Did he kick you out of the play?!"

"I don't want to talk about it yet. But I'm not in any trouble… yet." Sam mumbled the last part barely audible, and Freddie and Carly looked at each other.

"Ok…" Carly started, "Well let's get to work."
"We're live in thirty seconds." Freddie said picking up his camera off of his tech table.

Sam and Carly started jumping up and down and making noises until the countdown started, "We're live in 5 4 3 2-"

"I'm Carly!"

"I'm Sam!"

"And this is…" Carly trailed off looking at Sam.

"iCarly!" They both shouted.

"The hottest show on the web." Carly said.

"How hot Carls?" Sam asked while jumping to the side.

"INSANELY "Carly shouted into the camera.

They laughed and continued with their web show.

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After iCarly

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"Good show guys." Freddie complimented.

"Thanks" Said Carly grabbing a glass of fruit punch.

Sam was staring into space this whole time.

"Sam? You in there?" Freddie waved his hand in front of Sam's face.

"No I'm on planet stupid, your mom told me to tell you 'hi' " Sam rolled her eyes.

"Maybe you should stay there."
"Aw but if I stayed there I wouldn't be able to do this." Sam pulled the chair Freddie was sitting in out from under him.

"Aw man!" Freddie stood back up, pulled the chair up and sat back down.

"So what did Walt want today?" Carly asked completely out of the blue.

"Random?" Sam said staring at Carly.

"Sorry I just wanted to know."

"Well he was telling me about a few options I had" Sam answered looking at the counter.

"Like?" Carly pushed.

"Well there's an audition this weekend for Wicked… And he wanted me to try for the lead….Elphaba." Sam awaited a reaction from Carly or Freddie.

"That's wonderful!!!! Good luck!!" Carly shouted.

Freddie's face went through a mixture of excitement, realization, and confusion. "But what about-"

"High School Musical." Carly finished, her face falling.

"I'm sorry guys but this is a once in a life-time opportunity. I've waited for a chance like this since I was Belle's daughter in A Christmas Carol… 8 years ago." Sam confessed.

Carly and Freddie just stared at Sam.

"8 years ago? You?" Freddie asked in disbelief.

"I know. It sounds crazy, but never-the-less… it's my chance."

"But Sam! You made a commitment! What are we supposed to do? Hand the part to Valerie!? She's been out to get you ever since Walt announced you would lose your part if you made any more mistakes! Remember?! The paintball gun? The exploding squirrel!? I'm telling you that chick is nuts! And you want her to have your part?!" Freddie shouted.

Sam was about to respond when Carly spoke up, "Freddie, this really is Sam's chance. We don't need to get in her way. Seriously, what are the odds of a theatrical expert telling you that you have a chance to be the lead in a major production of Wicked?"

"No Carly, I'm sorry but I think that Sam really needs to get her priorities straight and get over herself to think about other people for once in her life!" Freddie shouted more at Sam than Carly.

Sam got up from the counter and stormed out of the Shay's apartment with one final statement, "We'll see who's laughing when I'm starring in major theatrical production while you are sharing your on-stage kiss with Valerie!"