Yes, this is quite short. But I'm gonna try to finish this story up this week. Maybe like, three more chapters? Yeah, I've got other stuff to work on and I've only got two more chapters outlined...so two more chapters and then an epilogue. :)

Enjoy!

A week until the wedding… Sam thought as she left the mall. She really hated butterflies; particularly the butterflies in her stomach. She hated getting those. It meant she was nervous, and she hated feeling nervous.

"Sam!"

She spun around and spotted two familiar faces jogging up to her. Brad held out a clear plastic container. "Fudge?"

"Don't mind if I do." She grinned.

"So, how's it going?" Wendy grinned. "I can't wait for the wedding. Do you have your dress picked out; the veil, the shoes, your hair style, any jewelry—?"

"Yes, Wendy, I have it all figured out. Calm down." Sam laughed, taking another piece of judge from Brad.

He looked down at the container before holding it out to her. "Keep it."

"Thanks," she took it without another thought and continued to chow down on the desert.

Dylan was at a friend's house for a sleepover, and Sam was sitting on the couch in her and Freddie's bedroom, typing up a review for a restaurant she had eaten at that day. Seeing Brad and Wendy had calmed her butterflies down and they had hung out for an hour or two, just talking and catching up what they had missed over the course of the last few months.

When Sam finished with her review, she sent it to the publisher. She ran a hand through her messy blonde hair and pulled it into a ponytail before doing something she hadn't done in years. She opened the file on her computer, filled with videos, labeled iCarly.

She clicked on the shuffle button and waited for the first one to play.

"I'm Carly, which rhymes with barley!" Carly said as she jumped into the camera's view.

"And I'm Sam, which rhymes with ham!" Sam, younger then, hopped up next to her best friend.

"And this is iCarly!" they cheered together.

Sam chuckled quietly, looking down and shaking her head at how silly they were. She had never had the courage to watch the old videos, but she realized that this was exactly what she needed.

Sam closed her laptop and leaned back into the sofa's cushions. She stretched her arms above her head and breathed out a long sigh. Sometimes, she didn't even know what to do with herself. Dylan wasn't there; Freddie hadn't gotten back from work yet, so what was she to do?

It was times like these when she felt old.

"Sam!"

Her blue eyes instinctively snapped toward the bedroom door when Freddie's voice rang through the house.

"Come to the kitchen; I've got a surprise for you."

Sam rolled her eyes and grumbled a complaint, but stood up anyway.

Review? There will be more Seddie in the next chapter, promise. :)

Another reason I can't continue this is that I haven't watched iCarly in FOREVER. No joke. When the show was over, I literally just stopped watching it. I don't have favorite TV shows anymore, I just have favorite couples. So to continue this story even further, I'd have to watch a ton of episodes and bits and read a bunch of fanfics, and I don't really have the time. -_-

Yeah, that was like...400 words. :/

The next chapter...might be longer. I don't know yet.

"I was blindfolded, but now I'm seeing. My mind was closing, now I'm believing. I finally know just what it means to let someone in; to see the side of me that no one does or ever will. So if you're ever lost and find yourself all alone, I'd search forever just to bring you home. Here and now, this I vow..."

-Rachel