Hello. So this is my next chapter!!!! YAY!!!!! Well, what are you waiting for? Go read it!!!!
Disclaimer- I don't. I won't. I can't. I shan't. not in a box, not with a fox, nor will I ever own Icarly. IMA FAILIER!!! Or chick Fila.
"SAM! WHAT IS YOUR PROBLEM!!!!" Freddie yelled when he saw what had become of his pants.
"WHICH ONE ARE YOU TALKIN ABOUT???" Sam yelled back.
"THE ONE THAT POSSESSED YOU TO-" Freddie was cut off by Sam wheeling into the room.
"Stop using big words and just say it." Sam said.
"Why did you cut all the legs off my pants?" Freddie was suddenly calm when he saw Sam, though he wasn't sure why. He thinks it was because he was used to having to be patient with her.
"I don't know, revenge?"
"Well your coming with me to the mall to get new pants." Freddie said.
"I got nothing better to do."
"Okay, come on." Freddie said, grumbling about how she doesn't respect anyone.
They waited for the elevator to get there, and then Sam wheeled in front of Freddie.
"Wait, what store are we going to?" Sam asked.
"Well, maybe I can choose a store then you choose?" Freddie asked.
"Sure, long as you pay for a smoothie later."
"Whatever." Freddie was used to paying double at Groovy Smoothie for Sam.
"I can't go in The Purple Panda, The Sonic Boom, or the Ding Dong food place."
"Do I want to know?"
"Not unless you want to be a witness."
"Okay."
So they rode on the bus to the mall, Freddie got off and helped Sam up the ramp.
"I kinda like this." Sam said.
"Like what?" Freddie asked, wheeling her to the boys clothes department.
"Like not having to walk everywhere." Sam said, looking around while Freddie wheeled her wherever she pointed.
"Well, I don't, because even if Carly was here, I would still be the one stuck doing it."
"That's because you are 1) the boy 2) the one that I tell to push me. You should really consider it an honor. OW!!!" Sam had tried to twist around and in the process hit her broken hand on the back of the wheel chair.
"You okay?" Freddie asked, stopping for a second.
"Yeah, lets go."
"Okay," Freddie found the boy's clothing store but there was no way for Sam's chair to go up the stairs
"Um, where are we going to put you?" Freddie asked looking around.
"Put me? Put me???" Sam asked, getting mad about the phrasing of his words.
"Okay, how to get you up there."
"Better."
"Okay, um, well we have to go in there."
"Carry me." Sam said
"Huh?" Freddie asked absentmindedly.
"Carry me up there!" Sam said
"Um, okay," Freddie said and picked Sam up and put her on his back piggyback style.
"Watch your leg" Freddie said out of habit.
"Kay."
"Um, excuse me sir," Freddie said to the person at the desk.
"Ye- whoa." The pimply dude at the desk said when he saw a broken girl that looks like she should be in the hospital sitting on a straining boy.
"You should really do something about the lack of wheel chair ramp. We had to park hers by the chick-fil-a."
"Oh, well little man, we do anything for Love right?"
"No!! She is so not my girlfriend!" Freddie said.
"Oh, well little lady, you interested in a little party tonight?" the dude said, eyeing Sam with a look of great interest.
"Sorry, we have plans tonight." Freddie said, walking away quickly.
"Thanks Fredhead." Sam said.
"Your welcome, he looked creepy."
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