Disclaimer: Danny Phantom ended. If I owned Danny Phantom it wouldn't have ended. Do the math!(:

It was a droll day in Amity Park, the clouds were out and... Okay, this isn't going to be one of those stories. You know? Where the author thinks of the saddest possible thing that could happen to the main character and writes it down? Yeah, this isn't like that.

This is a story, a love story to be exact. A little bit on the humorous side, if I do say so myself. It's about a rich, spoiled brat, and a poor, gutless nerd. It's about how two people from two different worlds found love in a place where love never existed. How those two people beat the odds. How they saved the world. And how they did it together. With the help of they're friend Tucker, of course.

But I'm getting WAYYYY too ahead of myself. Let's start at the beginning, shall we?

Okay, maybe not the VERY beginning, but, you know what I mean!

You see, the two people I'm talking about are Daniel Fenton and Samantha Manson. You may have heard a story about them before. Sam was a goth, Danny couldn't make up his mind about who he liked, Tucker hit on everyone. Does this story ring a bell? Well, in this story things are a wee bit different.

But maybe I'm confusing you, let me tell you the similarities. Sam is still rich. Tucker is still a techno geek. Danny is still a wimpy kid trying to make it through highschool. There are, of course, more similarities. But for now, I'll let you try to figure things out on your own.

Monday morning. Samantha's favorite day of the week. Okay, maybe not her favorite day of the week, but she couldn't really pick one of those out. She just liked them all too much. Except for Tuesday's, she never really knew why she hated Tuesday's.

Forgetting her thoughts about her least favorite day of the week, she hopped out of her bed and went straight to her pink computer desk. She turned on her pc to see Star and Paulina looking at her through their video chat. Star and Paulina were her best friends of course. They have been ever since they found out she came from the wealthiest family in all of Amity Park, the nobody town she lived in.

"Heyyyyy girlies." Sam said cheerfully, even though she just woke up.

Paulina didn't hesitate to reply, "Samantha, what's todays wardrobe?"

"Okay girls, listen up. Today we wear... SKIRTTTSSS!" Sam said as if it was the best idea anyone had ever come up with. And to her, it was. "Now, Star, you have to wear blue. Paulina, you wear purple. And, pink, of course, is mine!"

They both nodded and logged off of the chat. You see, they had this routine every morning. Paulina and Star always have to ask for Sam's permission before wearing ANYTHING. She was kind of like the it girl of their school, pretty, skinny, popular, rich. She had it all. So Paulina and Star don't even complain about the fact that their her pawns. They knew she could and would make their lives a living hell, so they didn't dare speak up. For now they were just Sam's little followers. Pretty good relationship right?

Sam skipped over to her bathroom and continued her morning routine. Essentials, make-up, hair, then clothes. Once all of that was done, she ran down the stairs, not eating breakfast because of her fear of morning carbs, and got into her car to go pick up her two best friends before another day of school started.

Danny's morning, however, started a little bit differently. Okay, a lot differently.

He slept in, for the bazillionth time this year. So when he came to see that it was already 7:55, he kind of freaked out. His school started at 8:20, and it took Danny atleast 15 minutes to make it there, not to mention the time it took to get his books from his locker and get to his first class. And there was the fact that the first class he had just happened to be taught by Mr. Lancer, the teacher who hated everyone except for the peppy kiss asses of the school. If Danny was late to his class again, he'd be royally screwed.

So Danny pretty much just threw on some clothes and ran out the door looking like a bum. He grabbed some toast on the way out, but then threw it at some birds when he realized that he grabbed toast, and not poptarts. So far today wasn't looking up.

Okay. This is A LOT different then my last story. But I got the idea, and I just couldn't let it go. So far it's a little boring, but trust me! It will get better. You just have to review(; loll.