This is my first story so please don't be harsh!
I don't own Danny Phantom! Butch Hartman does!
Rain was pouring down heavily on Danny Fenton. As he crossed the streets in a hurry he passed a shop that made him stop immediately. It was the dinner in which they first had met.
It was all a game. he thought bitterly. I was just someone else to play.
Paulina is his girlfriend of two years. Was. he thought. She had only wanted him because of his powers. Gold digger was what was floating throw his head as started moving again. A few minutes before he had caught her with Dash, the star football player on campus. Suddenly Danny ran out of the apartment that him and Paulina shared with the image of her and Dash in bed. Why me? he questioned himself as if he knew.
Walking quickly he tried to get the only place he held comfort. He knew the person he was looking for would be there.
Weaving through people, he managed to get to a house that loomed over the others.
Walking around to the back porch where he knew the door would be opened he welcomed himself inside.
There stood his goth best friend since kindergarten Sam Manson. Sam had grown up since she had been fourteen. Now twenty-one and in college she had black with a purple tint that ended in the middle of her back. Today she wore a baggy purple sweatshirt with skinny jeans but no socks. Her violet eyes held confusion as they took in his appearance.
"Are you alright?"
"No."
Sam sighed knowing all about Paulina and Dash but couldn't bring herself to tell Danny.
"Come here."
Danny walks straight into Sam's open arms and hugs her.
"Thanks for being there for me." Danny says.
Sam looks up to meet Danny's icy blue eyes and smiles.
"Always."