The Summer to Remember
It was a bright and sunny Friday morning in Amity Park. Our resident Goth girl and Ghost boy woke with the two widest grins anyone has ever seen. Why you may ask? Because they are a couple, that are graduating, and about to celebrate their one year anniversary.
"Finally!" the gothic girl shouted. She was so happy and excited because of what day it was. It was bittersweet though. Even though it was her anniversary with the Ghost boy of her dreams, it was also the anniversary of the day she nearly lost him to ghosts and almost died herself along with the rest of the world.
"Are you alright bubeleh?" Her grandmother asked when she flung the door open and came in on her scooter.
"Yes why do you ask?"
"Well, you just shouted and you're still in bed on your anniversary I might add, when you know your boyfriend will be here in…"
"Opfff…."
"…a second. Good to see you Danny."
"Ow! Sam! Good to see you too Mrs. Manson." Danny replied while rubbing his head from his newly found spot on the floor after Sam pushed him off her.
"I told you, you can call me Ida. How would you feel if everyone called you ?"
"Um really, old."
"Alright then you two should get ready. You don't want to be late on the last day of school do you?"
"No Mrs. Manson, I mean Ida."
"Good. Oh and Danny?"
"Yes?"
"Let Samantha get dressed first." With that she rode out on her scooter. Danny blushed as well as Sam, and Sam couldn't figure out whether to be embarrassed because of the comment, or angry that her grandmother called her Samantha.
"Um I'll be downstairs."
"Wait, Danny."
"Yeah Sam?" he asked her from his place by the door.
"Happy anniversary."
"Happy anniversary Sammy." Danny said. He then went intangible and slipped through the floor. After this Sam grinned hard, swung her legs over the side of the bed and stood up. She practically ran to her closet. She opened it and grabbed the clothes she had picked out the night before. She smiled evilly to herself then went to take a shower.