I can't take this anymore. He just doesn't notice me. No matter what I do. I must be nothing to him. A pawn. A idiot. Someone to play around with. Or worse, a friend. I will never be what I want to be to him. He rarely talks to me. He always confides in Tucker. If they were any closer, they would be classified as boyfriends! But not in me. The woman in your life that has been waiting on you. To sweep me off my feet and fly into the sunset with me. Like a overly used superhero cliche. But never that. It would be too easy. But life is never easy for the sidekick of a well known hero. I'll always be a background character. Never a protagonist. Just a extra in the life of Danny Fenton.