Disclaimer: I do not on Danny Phantom, Butch Hartman and Nickelodeon are the owners. I'm just going to have fun playing with their characters! Please enjoy. (I plan on making the chapters longer in the future.)
Everyone has started walking to where their families are at. I have just graduated from Casper High, and I am glad to have! Now I will not have to deal with seeing those idiots on a daily base. It was nice to graduate out her in the football field; you can smell the great Mother Nature. "Hey Sam, we made it," Danny told me in excitement. Over the years Danny has matured, well in looks, he is still a dork. He is taller fit but slim, has a little goatee, and his hair is a bit longer, did I mention is voice got deeper. "I know, but that's why we are all celebrating you graduating mainly. How were you able to pull your grades up at the last minute who knows," I replied to him. "Well I'm going to go to my family see you later Sammy," he smiled and went to his family. I hate it when he calls me that, but not as much as Samantha, I just shivered thinking about that.
Danny and I use to date, but when I. . . When I lost my grandma, I could not; it was too hard to focus on a relationship. She was the only one who really understood me that was a family member. He understood that's why we are still best friends. I have not realized how much I have changed, my hair is longer, it goes down half-way to my back, and my body is bit curvier. I have small breasts compared to other females, but my butt is bigger than the average girl but not huge, it is extremely round. I'm still and always will be an ultra-recyclo-vegetarian who is indeed a Goth, who will defend the rights of women everywhere. If no one likes that then they will just have to deal with it!
"Sam, we did it, and Danny surprisingly did it too," my good old' dark skinned friend Tucker told me. "I know man, we finally do not have to deal with high school anymore," I said as I turned my head to him. He grew as tall as Danny; they are both five feet and seven inches tall, while I stand at a five feet and three inches. Tucker matured as well, he had started working out our junior year so he is fit, but not buffed like those jar head jocks. He wears rectangular glasses, he still wear a red beret and still a techno-geek. His voice indeed got deeper; it fits the way he looks. "Isn't weird how Danny's Uncle Vlad showed up," Tucker asked me. "Yeah, I totally agree! You going to the little party Danny's family are throwing him tonight?" He looked at me puzzled for a while, "What, oh yeah, I'm going, why wouldn't I." I laughed at the way he looked earlier, I patted his back, "Well I better go see what Pamela wants to tell me. She said she had something important tell me." He smiled at me, "I saw them earlier, they are located near Danny's family but where that tree is at we like to hang out under." I started walking that direction, "Gotcha Tuck, see you later."
Ah, I can see Pamela and Jeremy right where tucker said they would be at. "Samantha, over here," Pamela shouted waving her around like the idiot she is. I hate it when she calls me by my name; I think that is why she actually does it. "Honey, your mother has something important to say that we both agree about," Jeremy told me. "I know that is why I am here," I said back to him. I looked at Pamela so she can continue to tell me this 'oh so important message.' "Samantha, you have fifteen minutes to get everything out of the house you want to keep. I am tired of the way you dress, talk and your attitude. Now that your Grandma is not here anymore there is no one to stop me, plus you are eighteen so you are considered an adult." I just looked at her blankly, "Oh and you will be paying for your own college," she continue to tell me.
All of this annoying hatred I had to deal with this sorry accuse of mother who would never accept me for the way I was. "You know what, fuck you! I am glad you and Jeremy are kicking me out! Now I don't have to deal with any of your remarks or your disgusting life style," I shouted at them. I started shaking in anger, "You will not have to worry about me ever coming over, because I won't," I started taking off my graduation cap and gown while I walked away. I am glad I decided to wear my black jean, short t-shirt with the purple oval in the middle of it and of course my combat boots. I turned around and gave them a death stare, "I am glad Grandma is not alive, because she is free from you two," I continued to walk off. As I made it to the front of Casper High, I started to run to my house to gather what I wanted to keep.
As I packed everything I wanted, I didn't notice I was crying till I looked at myself in my dressers mirror. I took a deep breath, I can't believe it. I know I shouldn't cry over this, but that is still my flesh and blood, she gave birth to me. It hurts that she has always felt like that about me and never accepted me. Screw that, I thought to myself, I am better them. I will make it without them!
I washed my face just in case they showed up to the house, I don't want them to know I was crying. As I made it outside to the front of what I use to call home with my last bag, I went over my head to make sure I grabbed what I wanted. Some of Grandmas stuff, all my clothes, music, technology, art work I've done, pictures and my necessities. I sighed looking at my stuff piled up, I need to get this somewhere quick, but I don't have a place. I can go to Danny's family, but his parents will drive me crazy. Don't get me wrong I love them, but they drive me crazy sometimes. "Do you need help," I heard someone ask me. I thought to myself, 'No, it can't be, why would he help me?' I turned to see who it was, 'Yup, it is him.'