This is a songfic, kind of. But I wrote a song the other day (writing songs is one of my fav hobbies!) While thinking of Danny and Sam, so I decided to go ahead and write story to go with it. It's a oneshot, please tell me if you like my song. I do write songs for people who want songs in their fanfics, so please ask and we'll talk it out.

Sam laid on her bed, staring at the ceiling. Tuck and Danny made fun of her music, but it was more than just music. It was inspiration for her to write her own songs. She reached under the mattress and pulled out a notebook. It was purple, with her name in black block letters on the front. Inside, the pages were grey, with a small ascription of Sam in her bottom page corner. She'd gotten it for her last birthday, from Danny, who actually cared enough to get it personalized for her. Rolling over, she hugged it, then, she opened it, taking out a black feather quill pen.

She flipped through the book, filled with songs of...Him. No matter how much she denied it, she loved Danny, and Tucker knew it. And she could tell Jazz and Danny's parents did too. And her parents. The only person who couldn't see it was HIM himself! Danny...a.k.a. Mr. Oblivious. Sam sat up, and flipped through the book once again. There was only one page empty: the first one, which she'd left empty so whatever she wrote on the page wouldn't bleed on to the inside cover. This is the last one, she though, the most important. It must be on the first page. So taking a deep breath, she began to write.

I spent my life until now,

denying my love,

Not letting any doubt show.

The time has past where I can deny it,

because every time I look at you,

My heart starts beating,

my blood starting pumping,

I tremble

and I blush,

All because I'm thinking about you.

I look anywhere so I can get my eyes away,

Not caring what people say,

because,

because,

Every time I look at you,

I start to stare,

Every thing about you,

gets in my hair,

I think about you whatever I'm doing,

Because every time I think of you,

I get energized,

It makes me feel,

More alive.

You're the source of my power,

the source of my admiration no obligations,

because I, I love you.

You look at that girl,

you smile.

A smile that makes my heart drop down,

but it's not meant for me.

It's for someone else you see.

But I

Only see you.

But I

See no one but you!

I need your love,

and your time.

I need you to

make my heart right!
To make my heart right!
I need you,

More than anyone else.

Because I love you.

I need you.

I love you Danny.

Sam finished, clutching the notebook, she fell asleep. And hands drooping, her notebook fell into her backpack.

The next day, in English class, Sam, Danny, and Tucker were getting out their projects for class. Well, Tucker and Sam did, not Danny, as he hadn't done it.

"Hey Tucker, I'm going to the restroom, take the purple notebook with my name on it out of the bag for me, will ya?" Sam asked, as she left the bench.

"Sure." The boy agreed, and after the girl left, he rummaged through her bag. Purple Notebook, purple notebook...hm... He pulled out Sam's song book and another purple notebook. Opening the song book, he gazed at it quizzically. Then he read the first page. He looked through the other, and putting the other on Sam's desk, he pulled the songbook into his own backpack. Perfect way to get the lovebirds together.

Well, I was hoping this was a oneshot, but apparently not. I'll update tomorrow I hope, with what Tucker does.