A\n: Here is the next chapter! Happy Memorial Day!

Disclaimer: I don't own iCarly!

Sam:

When I first met Freddie I was six years old. Standing in line at an old ice cream store long gone today. It was called LARRY'S MAKE YOUR OWN. The name of the place most likely was a huge reason it isn't around anymore, but the place its self was any ice cream lovers fantasy. Every candy, and sauce available was in jars on selves that covered every wall. Ice cream freezers all over a huge room the size of a warehouse. Five mixers were in convenient locations in the room. This place made any type of ice cream you could imagine. Possibly want. If you wanted some crazy kind- if you brought the item with you that you wanted in the ice cream- you could have it. My favorite ice cream flavor? Ham. Yes it sounds nasty, but it is so AMAZING! Freddie's? He always got something crazy. Never the same. We used to go everyday after we got out of, or finished whatever we were doing.

That is until he met Carly, and "fell in love", and I got a new best friend. When his mom found out about Carly, that is when she went insane. That is also the time that I became Sam. The girl that had many walls built up around her, protecting her from life.

Depressing stuff, I know, but is life. An't it?

Anyway, today after Carly was finally convinced that I was fine I put day twos plan into action…

After school Carly doctors appointment, so I walked home with Freddie from school…

"Hay Freddo."

"Sam."

"So… you have anything to do? Hw? Anything?"

" No… (Freddie gives me a frightened look) Why..."

" I wanted to show you something."

When we dot to the Bushwell plaza, and up to the hall that Carly, and Freddie share I pulled him into Carly's apartment by his stripped shirt.

"SAM."

" Don't get your panties in a bunch!"

"UGGGHHH!"

" Ugh to you too." I pull out a carton of ice cream from Carly's refrigerator. But not just any kind... LARRY'S MAKE YOUR OWN.

"Sam." Freddie whispered " How…"

" I tracked down Larry, it wasn't hard. I asked him if he would mind helping me make ice cream. He was ecstatic! Larry wouldn't stop talking about how much me missed working at Larry's make your own, and missed us coming in. Me with pre=cooked, and packed ham, and you with something insane. Larry because he was Larry still had the equipment, and ice cream containers in storage. And don't worry about dust we cleaned everything. I even got a container or pistachio cherry for you to take home. But for now you will have to deal with ham ice cream." Freddie as I talked stared at me mouth open wide- jaw o the floor. He watched as I scooped him ice cream into two bowls, and places one in front of him.

" Yo- ya in there?"

Freddie:

"Yo-ya in there?" Sam asked

"Ya, thanks for the ice cream."

"No problem, I was thinking about Larry's place after I found a picture of us outside of the store from when we were younger."

"We used to go there everyday. What happened to us Sam?"

"We grew up."

Sam:

Why did I have to say that? I must be an idiot! I could have told him, but I went chicken! UUUGGGG!

Mission two: Memory lane: Passed sorta-kinda?

A\n: DON! DON! DONDA! TADA! What ya think? Did she pass or fail? Did this chapter suck? Review please!