Chapter 8
"So, do you like Kamloops now?" Freddie smirked as Sam drove back to the MallMart. They were going to get a good night's sleep and drive all day to Edmonton.
"We're coming back." Sam said.
"What if I don't want to come back?" Freddie asked.
"Then I'll drag you back. You're the one that wanted to stop here anyway!" Sam replied. Freddie rolled his eyes.
"At least you're not speeding." Freddie responded.
"Because you told me not to, and I'm actually doing what you told me to for once..." Now it was Sam's turn to roll her eyes, but she smiled.
"Just don't wreck the car." Freddie said. Sam ignored him.
"What if we...had our future up here?" Sam shyly asked. "Like after college?"
"What do you mean?" Freddie asked, hoping to get Sam what he thought she'd say.
"You know...get married, have kids, grow old..." Sam explained.
"You've been thinking about our future?" Freddie asked, with a small smug smile on his face.
"Shut up..." Sam said, but after a few minutes of silence she spoke again. "Have you?"
"A few times." Freddie truthfully said. "Are you gonna eat some of the meat you got from the museum for dinner?"
"You bet, Fredward." Sam responded, turning into the MallMart.
"You didn't use your signal!" Freddie observed.
"Whatever." Sam rolled her eyes, parking behind the RV.
"Wanna help me hook this up for tomorrow?" Freddie asked.
"Ugh...fine." Sam conceded. They attached the car to the RV, and Sam reluctantly allowed Freddie to eat some of her meat.
"We should spend a night by a lake looking at the stars." Freddie suggested as he got ready for bed.
"We can go to one of those RV camps and do that." Sam said. Freddie rolled his eyes, dropping the conversation.
"Any...you know...tonight?" Freddie asked, climbing into the bed in the back of the RV.
"Ugh...come here, Frednub." Sam commanded, pulling his face toward hers and passionately kissing him.
Sam slipped her tongue into his mouth and after a while nibbled on his bottom lip, causing Freddie to moan. They then undressed.
"Whatcha doin back there?" Freddie asked his girlfriend. He was driving part of the way to Edmonton, Alberta.
"Eating, since you insisted we'd leave before breakfast and not stop for any!" Sam retorted from a table.
"I'll take you to Pini's in Edmonton." Freddie said, trying to calm Sam down.
"You'd better." Sam said. Freddie could feel her glaring at him.
"Wow, looks like the iCarly fans wanted a reunion video or something, and Carly kinda got stuck without us and couldn't do an episode." Sam said, reading off her PearPhone. "I'm surprised she hasn't changed the password to the website."
"That's because I happened to change it after we left." Freddie smiled, briefly looking behind.
"Good thinking, Fredwuss." Sam replied.
"People drive much worse in Canada..." Freddie mumbled to himself.
"Dude, why are you complaining about drivers?" Sam questioned.
"They can cause a serious accident!" Freddie defended.
"We're in a huge RV. I think we're good." Sam said.
"Trust me, this thing is not huge." Freddie replied.
"A twenty-six foot long RV is not huge?" Sam asked, as if Freddie was dumb.
"I read that the same company that made this RV made forty foot buses at the same time." Freddie informed.
"And how long was the short bus they made?" Sam asked.
"Twenty-nine feet, and no, no 'special' kids rode on them. We're talking city buses." Freddie said.
"At least we have a flashy paint job..." Sam muttered.
"Which gives us even more attention!" Freddie replied. "And the car is really old, which also makes it stick out!"
"It's not my fault your car is old!" Sam retorted.
"Well..." Freddie mumbled.
"Ha. I won again." Sam gloated.
"I win some arguments against you!" Freddie defended.
"When?" Sam inquired.
"Like that time when we were arguing about which way to go this morning. Your phone GPS would've led us to some place in the middle of nowhere!" Freddie said.
"Alright...you've won some of our arguments. Ya satisfied?" Sam asked.
"I was already satisfied when you said you wanted to marry me and have kids with me." Freddie said.
"What-I never said that!" Sam tried.
"Don't be silly, you said it in the car yesterday." Freddie reminded. He could see Sam look down in embarrassment in the rearview mirror.
"Don't worry, I want the same thing." Freddie assured, speaking softly.
"You do?" Sam looked up. They made eye contact in the mirror.
"Yeah, I do." Freddie smiled.
A/N: Decided to write a mellow/filler chapter. Reviews are always read, and always appreciated!