Disclaimer: I don't own DP
Summary: They hate each other's guts. They would pull pranks. She went a little too far. His friends came up with this plan. He went through with it. Soon he fell in love. She found out everything. Will he be able to save their relationship? DxS
Chapter 1: Introduction
Sam: 15
Danny: 17
Valerie: 16
Tucker: 17
Sam's P.O.V
"Agggghhhhhh! Shit! How'd it get to be 9:00 already!"
I ran into the bathroom quickly trying to take a shower. In 5 minutes I came out fully clothed, except for my boots. "Where are my boots"?
"Ugh! I don't have time for this. SARA"! (Sam's older sister). "Where are my boots"!
"Down here next to your skates. Where you always leave them!" she shouted up to me.
"Oh that's right"! I said to myself.
I ran down stairs grabbed my skates and boots and headed out the door with nothing but an apple in my hand. Not even hearing my sister yelling at me to come back and get my lunch. As I skated to school just 4 blocks from my house, I was enjoying the smell of spring season. It was always my favorite season of the year, it was always so beautiful, with mother nature doing her job. I'm guessing I was too entranced with the scenery I guess I wasn't paying attention to where I was going. Cuz before my very eyes I noticed a turn I was supposed to make but I was way too close to it to turn or stop. So I skated faster towards the turn and grabbed the pole, helping me make a very sharp turn but soon I found myself on the ground, apparently I bumped into someone. I sat up to apologize when I noticed who the person was. Danny Fenton. "Ugh! I hate him"!
"Why don't you watch where you're going next time idiot!" he snapped at me.
I got mad very quickly. "Excuse me! If you were paying attention you would've seen me coming towards you and would've moved. So don't blame this on me! Besides, last time I checked you had a car!"
He stood up and towered over me trying to intimidate me. "If you must know, my car is in the shop until tomorrow! So buzz off!"
"Bite me!" I mugged him and started walking a different way.
I tried getting up but I slipped on the corner off my skates and fell back down. I ignored the fact that Danny was sitting there laughing at me. I didn't think it was very funny. My ass hurts now. I finally stood all the way up and continued to go to school, and Danny went the other way. Doesn't he know school is this way? Whatever.
At school...
I walked into my first class of the day, Math. It's not like I hated the subject, I just hated the teacher teaching the subject.
"Okay students open your books to page 275." Mr. Lancer said.
I felt a tap on my shoulder and I turned my head to see who it was and what the hell they wanted. It was Valerie.
"Hey what's up?"
I let my guard down seeing as she was my best friend. "Oh hey Val! Not much you? I heard you had a cold last week. You okay?"
"Yeah I'm fine. I guess that's what I get for drinking every body's leftover slushies at lunch." She said laughing a little.
"I told you you'd regret doing that."
"You were right, as usual." She said.
We continued to talk when a door slammed opened. Everyone looked up to see who it was.
Mr. Lancer handed Danny a pink slip. " That's what he gets for trying to make an entrance." "Detention Mr. Fenton for being late in my class."
"What! I'm only a few minutes late you can't do that!" he exclaimed.
"Sit down Mr. Fenton!"
I could've sworn his eyes flashed green for a little bit but when he turned around they were the same beautiful deep blue eyes I always see. Wait! Did I just say beautiful? Never mind. Danny walked down my ideal and sat down behind me. When Mr. Lancer turned back to the chalkboard to continue teaching, I turned and whispered a comment to him.
"Gotta go." Valerie whispered to me as she moved from Danny's seat. "Why does he have to sit behind me?"
"What happened Fenton? Finally took my advice and got lost?" I said giving him a fake smile.
He looked up at me clearly not amused. "Shut it Manson. Before I make you."
"Oh! I'm scared, what are you gonna do? Cut me with your pink slip?"
"Yep. Right across that ugly face of yours you stupid bit—"
"Mr. Fenton, Ms. Manson. Is there something you like to share with the class?" Mr. Lancer asked looking at us along with the rest of the class.
"No sir!" we both spoke out at the same time.
"Good!" he said and went right back to teaching.
I turned around in my seat and sat there quietly for the rest of the day. Or at least I tired to until I felt a couple of big thumps in the back of my seat.
I turned around. "Would you stop!"
"What! I'm not doing anything!" he said trying to look innocent.
"Liar!" I stated.
"That's mature." He said sarcastically.
"Shove it." I retorted.
"Have you ever thought you're just making all of this up in your head so you have an excuse to look at me?"
"Yeah right! Why would I want to look at you?"
He smiled and leaned over. "Cuz you know you think I'm sexy!
"Please! So not!"
"Now look who's the lair." He said.
"Will you just shut up!" getting angrier by the second. "Ugh! He really gets my go!"
"Ms. Manson, Principal's office now! You too Mr. Fenton. And after school detention."
"What! That's not fair!" "Stop copying my sentences! No you! Ugh!"
We both stormed out the room and into the principals' office. She wasn't there so we just sat in the two chairs in silence.
Danny spoke out. "This is your entire fault Manson. All that just cuz I was kicking your chair."
"So you admit it! You were kicking my chair!"
"I did not!"
"You just said it!"
"I don't know what you're talking about!"
"LAIR!"
We continued to argue not noticing the Principal standing right next to us. She was staring to get a headache from all our yelling. She took a deep breath and made a really loud whistle that kind of hurt my ears.
"Now the both of you. Sit down!" she ordered. We did as we were told and sat down.
"Now you two have been at this since time began! And frankly you're really starting to piss me and the other teachers off. So I'm just going to give you two a week of detention. And Mr. Fenton, skip and I'll make sure that you'll be kicked off the basketball team for good. You have 20 detentions to pay off because of your constant skipping.
"I have practice after school. I don't have time for detention." He said.
"I don't care. I've notified your coach and he thinks it's a great idea for you to take a break from practice because of your behavior. Now get to class."
We walked out the principals office glaring at each other. But then I saw an evil grin on his face.
"Why are you looking at me like that?" I asked knowing he was up to something.
"I was just thinking maybe we could burry the hatchet. I mean we've been at this for years. What do you say? Friends?"
He came beside me and gave me a hug. And I have to say...I was a little creeped out.
"Okay get off! You weirdo!" I said pushing him away and walking to class.
I said as I began to ran off into the hall. What a freak!
A/N: I've come a long way since 2008 so I have decided to completely redo this story from start to finish. Hope you like the revised version. ;)
