iStop You

~*~General POV~*~

It was sunny, bright, there were flowers everywhere. There were chairs and people standing around. They were all in their fanciest clothes, waiting.

Carly Shay, now 23, stood in the grass fixing Gibby's tie.

"Why did he pick me to be his best man and not you?" he mumbled.

"Because he wanted you to be. That's all we can do," she said, fixing her dress.

"Everyone ready?" Spencer asked, walking to where the rest of the wedding party was waiting.

"Yeah I guess so," Mrs. Benson said, grumpily.

"Benson party lets get married!" The officiant said, excitedly when he saw Freddie enter the small room. Mrs. Benson ran over and fluffed his hair and cleaned his face.

"Mom please!" he said pushing her off of him. He laughed and then straightened his tux.

"Lets go!" The officiant said, and the music began to play.

The officiant walked down the aisle, then did Freddie, then the rest of the wedding party. Then the bridal music started and everyone stood. Freddie smiled and awaited his bride to walk down the aisle. Then there she was, her hair in curls that framed her face perfectly. She began to walk down the aisle and before he knew it, she was right in front of him, awaiting the officiant to begin. He lifted her veil and held her hands.

"You may be seated." Everyone sat down. "We are here today to wed-"

"STOP!"

All heads turned to see Samantha Puckett, running down the aisle. She stopped right in front of Freddie and his bride.

"Sam? What are you doing here?" he asked.

"You can't marry her! She's nothing like you! She doesn't even love you!" she said.

"Give me proof," he said.

"I heard her talking to one of your groomsman, who she is married to, you think I wouldn't look up who my dork is marrying?" Sam asked. Sam had gotten a job as a detective at the Seattle Police Department.

"What?" Freddie turned to his bride, she was looking at him. "Is that true?"

"Freddie-Bo, of course it's true. I just wanted your fame, your money, all of it," she replied. Freddie became a very well known director in Hollywood after high school.

"But..." Freddie stopped. He took her hand and took the diamond ring off her finger. "We're done." Freddie ran back up the aisle, leaving a very confused wedding behind. Sam ran after him. She found him in a courtyard.

"Freddie..."

"Why didn't you tell me sooner?" he asked.

"I just found this out this morning. I couldn't get a hold of you, so I crashed you wedding I guess..." Sam looked at the ground.

"Thank you my little blonde headed demon," he said.

"You're welcome, nerd," she laughed. "So now what?"

"I don't know. I guess we pack the wedding up..." he was cut off by Sam kissing him. "What was that about?" he asked after she pulled away.

"I'm so happy that she didn't marry you. You're my tech nerd, only mine," she said.

He looked at her and kissed her. She kissed back. " I know that that this is sudden, but marry me?" he asked, getting down on one knee.

"Yes Fredward," she laughed. He slid the ring on her finger.

"Lets go get married."

The two ran back into where the wedding was and stood at the alter. The officiant looked confused. He then grabbed the book and began the wedding once again.

"Love you."

"Love you too."

Then they kissed.

Everyone was confused at to what happened on that day, but to Sam and Freddie, they were happy.

The wedding was perfect in every way possible, even though she wasn't wearing a dress, she was glad, she had her nub for the rest of her life, for better or for worse.

Silly little one shot! Please review!