Sam
"I love you." I said, gazing in his amazing, blue eyes.
"I love you too." He laughed, then he put his arm around my waist to pull me in and kissed the side of my forehead.
I loved that.
I put my head on his shoulder then he looked at me and I met his eyes. I bit my lip as he lifted my head to be level with his own. For a second he stared at my lips, but seemed to be more captivated by my eyes, so he moved his stare back to my lilac eyes. He licked his lips, and began to get closer to me. A reflex got me to do the same. He tilted his head, as I did the same. I closed my eyes slowly, I couldn't control myself anymore, I wanted him, I wanted this kiss. I could feel his breathe near my mouth. He got closer, I could feel it. This was happening. It was no fake out make out. It was us, loving each other, Having our first kiss. I got exited and was ready for the kiss, and then-
BRIIINNGG BRRIINGG.
I groaned at the loud sound coming from my alarm clock. I punched the table next to my bed a few times until it stopped, then I dug my head into my pillow, face first.
I got up after a few minutes and went to take a shower. I wrapped myself in a towel and afterward, brushed my hair, while growling at the knots. Then, I quickly blow dried it and stuck it up in my signature ponytail, which, of course, is a regular pony with my front hairs left out of it. I brushed my teeth and used some strong mouthwash, just in case a certain dream comes true. I went back to my room and looked through my clothes, I took out my casual clothes and put them on. I checked myself in the mirror and quickly threw on some makeup. Picking up my backpack, I headed out.
"Boo!"
I jumped and turned around, my instincts took over and I punched whatever made that sound. Then I recognized the glowing, green eyes and (now pouty) lips.
"Ouch!" He yelped, holding his hand to his cheek. He showed off his pout. I laughed at his silly expression, and I had to hold myself back from kissing him right there.
"Hey, Danny."
"That's a strong arm you got there."
I punched his shoulder, "Shut up."
He smirked, "Didn't say that wasn't a compliment."
I smiled, and looked him up and down. "So why are you in ghost form."
"I thought we should fly today."
"Tucker…?" I wondered.
"Sick." He smiled, and I returned it. "Come on, lets go."
He picked me up bridal style and we flew off. A sheet of silence covered us, but it wasn't awkward quiet, it never was with Danny. I first felt the wind, but ignored it to concentrate on Danny, his cold, ghostly hands around me. I looked up and saw his face, a serious expression covered it until he looked down. His usual playful look returned and we looked at each other for what felt like hours, but then he took a quick look up.
"We're here."
We landed and I wished that the moment we were staring deeply into each other's eyes would just return again. I heard Danny groan when the bell, signaling two more minutes, rang. We saw all the kids running to class and I looked at Danny out of the corner of my eye, and saw him grinning at me like an idiot.
"Why are you so happy?" I asked, looking forward. He took my hand and began floating a little under a foot.
"Come on." He urged. He got in a position for me to get on piggy-back style. And he began to speed across the hall. We stopped at my locker and he went intangible to get my stuff quickly, then we did the same to his. When we could see the classroom, he helped me down and we walked in right after the last bell. We were always late so we didn't mind.
"Ms. Manson, Mr. Fenton, late, again." Mr. Lancer 'informed' us. "Go take your seats. Saturday school for the two of you."
We groaned in unison and took our seats. We all sat next to each other ever since Tucker hacked the computer on the first day to make sure of that, so we could freely pass notes without worrying.
Danny I poked his leg and gave him the note.
Yeah
Hi
Hi
Im bored
Only boring people get bored
Really
Yeah
Am I boring
Hmm…yep
U suck
I love you too My heart skipped a little and I couldn't find my breathe at these simple words, even though I knew it was just best friend kind of I love you. He tossed me another paper.
You okay
Yeah, why wouldn't I be
I don't know you looked kind of chocked up
Nah not me I don't choke nope
Uhh..ok..?
So the box ghost!
Yeah..
Has he uhm bothered u
Yes
How much
Too much
Haha I love you phantom
I hesitated before I gave this to him, but he took it from me and just looked at it. I got worried, did I go too far?
Hahaha BEWARE I AM THE BOX GHOST
that's my ghost boy
Yep
"Mr and Mrs Fenton." We both blushed. "I mean Manson." We got redder. "I mean Fenton and Manson. Are you passing notes?"
"NO!" We said in unison, by now we both looked like tomatoes.
"Give it up, I will read them to the class."
We looked at each other and Danny gave Mr. Lancer the first notes that we wrote before Danny gave another one to me.
"Ahem, Danny, Yeah, Hi, Hi, I'm bored, Only boring people get bored, Really, Yeah, Am I boring," He paused between each reply, "Hmm…yep, U suck, I love you too. Mr. Fenton, Ms. Manson, this is why you don't pass notes in class."
The whole class was laughing and I could hear some, "I knew those nerds would get together" And "I love Sam, I'm Danny." then kissy noises. Now we got a shade redder, which I didn't think was possible. Then Paulina shouted, "Lovebirds."
"WE ARE NOT LOVEBIRDS." We retaliated.