A/N; I know I shouldn't be starting another story with iChoir still needing to be finished but I couldn't help myself(: I hope you like it though!

Disclaimer- I don't own iCarly.

"I can't believe they're still airing Girly Cow after so many years." Freddie said in disbelief. Carly and Freddie were sitting on Carly's couch in Spencer's apartment like old times.

"I know… I can't believe we're twenty and we still watch it." They looked at each other and both laughed. It's been two years since high school ended. Carly, Sam, and Freddie go to Seattle University together, not wanting to leave Seattle.

"Hey people."

Sam came through the door with a strange look on her face. It seemed like she was hiding something of some sort. She came over and turned off the TV. She faced Carly and Freddie and closed her eyes.

"What's up Sam?" Carly asked concerned.

Sam took a huge breath and opened her eyes. She threw her arms out and simply said, "I'm getting married."

If Sam didn't see Carly or Freddie blink, she would have thought that they froze.

"What?" Freddie finally said.
"Jonah proposed. I'm getting married." Sam said again.

Finally Carly got up and hugged her best friend, "Oh my God! Oh my God! I'm so happy for you!" Sam patted the brunettes back and laughed, "Thanks Carls."

"This is so exciting!" Carly squealed.

"And it's gonna be more exciting that you're my maid of honor." Sam smiled. Carly's brown eyes went huge and she jumped up and down.

"Oh my God this is great! Thank you Sam!" Freddie was still on the couch in utter shock.

"You're… you're getting married?" He mumbled in disbelief. Carly stopped hoping up and down and the two girls looked at the brunette boy on the couch.

"Did I stutter Benson?" Sam laughed a little, slightly confused by his attitude towards the news. Freddie got up from the couch, "You can't get married!" He yelled face to face with the blonde.

Sam's eyebrows shot up, "What did you say nub? You're not my mom nor can tell me what to do."

Freddie shook his head, "You're only twenty years old! You still have your life ahead of you!"

"Oh cut that chiz," Sam walked over to the kitchen area, "I can do what I want."

Freddie followed the girl and grabbed her arm and made her look at him, "Sam!"

"What!" Sam glared.

"You can't get married this young! What are you… you're not… you're not pregnant… are you?" Freddie asked warily. He felt like he was gonna puke.

Sam screeched, "Of course not! Jonah loves me, I love him, he proposed I said yes. Done deal."

"But Sam-"

"Not but's Fredwad." Sam said bringing back the old high school nick names. She shook his hand off her arm.

"Sam you shouldn't be doing this!" Freddie argued not backing down from this.

"Well I am. So get used to it."

Freddie pure of anger yelled at the girl, "You're making a huge mistake!"

"You just can't accept the fact that I can settle down!"

"No, you just can't throw your freedom away like this!"

"Get off my case!"

"When's the wedding?" Freddie asked. He was steaming but trying to control his emotions. Maybe it won't be for a year or two. Maybe there will be time for Sam to realize she's making a huge mistake.

Freddie heard Carly gasp. He completely missed what Sam said.

"What did you say?"

"I said, in ten days…"

"T-Ten days? Ten day!" Freddie angrily brushed his fingers through his hair. "Sam you have totally gone insane!"

"It's not like I have gone and eloped!"

"You might as well have!"

"What's up your butt Freddie!"

Freddie walked away from Sam and set his arms on the kitchen table. He took a deep breath.

"Why so soon, Sam?" Carly asked softly.

Sam with no emotion still staring at the back of Freddie replied, "Jonah's going on this huge business trip to Japan. So he wanted the wedding be before then. I tried to reason but in the end it seemed like the best choice."

Freddie shook his head still staring at the design on the table.

"It's gonna be in New York," Sam carried on, "It's gonna be at the Niagara Falls."

It was dead silent.

Carly tried to lighten the mood, "That'll be beautiful Sam."

"Jonah's offering to pay everyone's plane ticket."

Freddie got up and faced Sam finally, "Well you don't have to worry about mine."

Sam gave him a confused look, "What?"

"I'm not going to this wedding." Carly gasped and Sam's face fell. She was gonna say something but stopped. She then looked down then looked back up,

"Fine." The girl said, "Your loss." And with that she walked over to the door and left. Freddie sat down on one of the red stools and brushed his fingers through his hair.

Carly walked over, "Freddie-"

"Don't even try Carls. You know she's making a huge mistake." Carly sat down next to him.

"I know but Freddie we're her friends. We need to support her."

Freddie looked over, "But Carly-"

"Freddie, you really upset her."

"Does it matter if I'm there or not?"

Carly groaned, "You're one of her best friends Freddie."

"It's just too soon."

"I know," Carly sighed, "I know. But it's her decision. If she wants to get married, let her get married."

"I'm not going to the wedding." Freddie said firmly. Carly nodded her head, "I can't stop you. But why are you so upset with this?"

Freddie shook his head, "I never liked Jonah. From the start when he used her to get to you. I can't trust him."

Carly understood, "I'm gonna go find Sam. I'll talk to you later, okay?"

"Okay."

…

"I'll be back in thirteen days. We're talking a plane there and back. There's money on the stove and you can call me if you need anything." Carly paced around the apartment with her luggage. Brad, Gibby, Freddie, and Spencer all sat at the dinner table staring down.

Carly stopped next to Spencer, "Are you sure you can't come and just skip the art show? Sam's really sad that you can't make it." Spencer nodded, "Sorry kiddo. Tell Sam that I send my best wishes but I can't not make it to this art show. Huge reporters will be there."

Carly sighed but nodded her head. She looked at Freddie who was staring intensely at the table. She shook her head, said her goodbyes, and went out the door.

…..

Hours after Carly left, the four boys sat there in silence before Spencer spoke up, "Should I cook up some spaghetti tacos?"

"I still love her."

"The tacos?" Gibby asked confused.

"What? No." Freddie shook his head, "Sam."

Brad shockingly spoke up, "What?"

Freddie took a deep breath, "I never got over our break up. The day… the day she came back from the meat market I was gonna tell her my feelings."

"The day before graduation?" Brad said amazed.

"Same day she came back saying she bumped into Jonah and had a date with him." Freddie nodded.

Gibby did a whistle, "Low blow."

"And now," Freddie put up his arms in defeat, "she's marrying the guy. It's too late now."

Silence filled the apartment. Then Spencer got up, "Maybe not."

"Wait what?" Freddie asked.

"Are we gonna get the spaghetti tacos?" Gibby sighed.

"Maybe if we catch Sam in time you can tell her your feelings and stop the wedding. Stop her from marrying Jonah."

Brad shook his head, "The plane left hours ago."

"Because my stomach is asking for some tacos." Gibby said.

"So? They said the wedding is in New York. We can get in a car and drive there before the wedding!" Spencer jumped up and down.

"It's all the way across the country Spence!" Freddie shook his head.

"What's stopping us? We can get there in time!"

"What about your art show?"

"What about the tacos?"

Spencer got up from the table and raced up stairs then back down with a duffle bag filling it with random stuff, "There's no art show. I lied because I personally can't stand Jonah. He's a bad kid for Sam. So I rather not see my almost little sister marry a guy like him."

"So we're really gonna do this?" Brad got up.

"Stop the wedding?" Freddie perked up.

Spencer nodded, "We can get there in time if we pack up and don't have that many stops. Come on! It'll be an adventure!"

"Will we get tacos on the way?" Gibby's face lighten.

All the guys centered around the coffee table.

"So we're all in? We're all gonna go drive across the country in ten days to stop Sam's wedding?" Freddie asked looking around at the guys. They all nodded their heads.

Freddie smiled, "Let's hit the road then."