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Danny and I started to walk to where he and Tucker had been hanging out. It was a short walk since they had been no more than thirty feet from my spot. As we were walking, I snuck a look or two at Danny to check the rest of his physique. Now as a goth, I never gush like a little school girl but damn. I can't say I was disappointed with what I saw.

He was probably six foot three- which is a good foot taller than me. He had on a pale blue swimsuit with red and white sandals. He wasn't wearing a shirt and I can't say that I was complaining. Danny, for lack of better words, had a great body. He was lean with the perfect amount of muscle. Not too much muscle, which is a very huge turn off. His entire body was perfectly toned like he worked out all the time. Now I keep in shape with running and yoga, but Danny? He had to be doing some serious exercise.

Luckily I looked away just in time because Danny stopped abruptly and turned to me. If I been focusing on looking where I was going and not on Danny, I wouldn't have tripped and fell. Well, nearly fell. Danny caught me by my sides before I really had the chance to. He had really good reflexes.

"Thanks," I murmured as a light blush rushed to my cheeks. When Danny's hands grabbed me I felt a bolt of electricity shoot through me. I wonder if he felt it too?

Danny smiled and kept his hands on my sides, "No problem, you already got hit in the head today once, I don't think falling five minutes later is good for you."

Tucker looked up, "Oh, how cute, look at the lovebirds." My cheeks turned crimson.

"Shut up, Tucker." Danny grinned as a blush made its way to his cheeks. He moved his hands back to his sides. I wish he would have kept his grip on me.

"Look at that cute blushy moment," Tucker snapped a picture of us on his PDA.

"You don't know what you are talking about, Tuck," Danny continued as he pointed to me, "This is Sam, which you would have already known if you hadn't rudely ran off for the hunk of junk in your hands."

"Don't insult her! Shh he didn't mean it, baby," the techno geek soothed the device. Tucker glanced up at me and winked, "Hello there, I'm Tucker."

"So I've gathered," I glowered.

"That's a nice suit-" Tucker began suggestively.

I interrupted him, "Let me stop you right there. I am not interested and if you ever try anything remotely close to flirting with me again, I will not hesitate to kick your ass."

Danny busted out with laughter, "That might just be the fastest I have ever seen a girl turn you down." He turned to me, "Congratulations, you just set a record."

"No harm, no foul," Tucker shrugged off the rejection, "but you have got some fire in you. Feisty. Careful, my main man, Danny, likes them that way."

"Whatever." I retorted. Danny had turned so his back was facing me, which made it impossible to see his face. Tucker went back to messing around on his PDA as he chuckled. After a few minutes Danny broke the silence.

"So where are you from, Sam," Danny inquired.

I looked back at Tucker to see that he had stopped playing a game to hear my answer. "Well, I just moved from New York to Amity Park about a week ago. I am going to attend Casper High in the fall."

"That's where we go, we are going to be seniors there when school starts back up. What grade are you in?" Tucker questioned.

I answered almost immediately, "What a coincidence, I am going to be a senior as well."

Danny smiled, "Why did you move from New York to Amity? I mean you don't have to tell us if you don't want to."

"It was my parents' decision. I haven't the slightest to clue as to why they choose to move me the last year of high school. It's quite unfair but as I am only seventeen there isn't much that I can do." I admitted.

Tucker and Danny looked at each other and frowned. "Well that sucks, but at least when you go back to school you will have two friends to help you along, Danny and me." The two boys smiled at me. When Tucker said that, I realized that I didn't really have friends back in New York. They would be the two first real friends that I have ever had.

I gave a small smile, "Thanks."

We all talked for about a good hour. I was told about all the things to do around Amity and which places I should avoid. I found out that Mr. Lancer is a tough teacher and is everywhere at the school, so I should watch my step. They were curious about my life back in New York and all the protests I was involved in. I learned that Tucker has every electronic up to date and wore that beret like it was a part of his flesh. Danny told me that he wants to be an astronaut when he grows up and that his parents are Amity Parks' local ghost hunters.

When Danny told me that I laughed thinking it was a joke. It turns out that ghost visit Amity Park quite frequently. They used to be around a lot more until almost three years ago when a ghost named, Danny Phantom, started to fight ghost who messed with the town. Tucker told me fights he saw and how people used to call the ghost Inviso-Bill. We all laughed at the retched name. I barely noticed how Danny had stayed quiet during most of the conversation because I was so amazed by the phantom.

After a while, we had all decided to play with a Frisbee they had brought before heading into the water. We splashed around for about ten minutes before Tucker went back to his PDA.

"Well, that's the longest I've ever seen him away from technology in months. How about that ice cream I promised," Danny suggested.

I nodded. Danny went to tell Tucker we were getting ice cream and that we would be right back. We headed up to the ice cream parlor on the corner of the street. We small talked as we walked to the shop. We got there and ordered our ice creams, I began to pull out my wallet but Danny stopped me and said it was his treat. I had gotten my favorite ice cream in the whole world, all natural Strawberry with actual strawberry chunks, Danny got chocolate chip cookie dough for himself and rocky road, for Tucker.

We started walking back to our spot when Danny asked, "Is your ice cream any good?"

"Yeah, thanks again for the ice cream. I would have paid for it myself."

"I promised you ice cream which means I pay. Can I try some of yours?"

"Um? Sure." Danny moved closer to me to sample my ice cream when I decided to 'accidentally' get it all over his face. When he was an inch away from my ice cream cone, I smashed it into his face. I began laughing hysterically. When Danny realized what happened he smirked, "Big mistake, Sammy. I have two ice cream cones and you already wasted yours."

"Fuck," I whispered as I ran away from the ice cream. Danny caught up to be after about twenty feet and grabbed my arm, turning me around. He smashed one ice cream cone in my hair and the other in my face. Danny bellowed with laughter, he didn't notice me grab the ice cream off my head and throw it at him. He stopped laughing as soon as it hit him in the face. He grabbed me into a hug, making the ice cream fall from his face back onto me.

"Well, I was wondering what was taking so long getting the ice cream," Tucker's voice came from behind us. I jumped from shock and moved away from Danny. "It's nice to know that while I was starving to death, waiting for my ice cream, you two decided to fight with it instead."

Danny chuckled, "Sorry Tuck. How about when we go to the Nasty Burger later I buy you an extra side of fries?"

"Deal, speaking of the Nasty Burger, when are we going?"

"Well, I think Sam and I need to get washed off before anything," Danny turned to me, "Wanna join us for dinner in town later?"

"The Nasty Burger? That doesn't sound too tasty." I responded

"Nasty is one letter away from tasty," Tucker quoted.

"The name is horrible but the burgers aren't too bad." Danny replied.

Ew, meat. I forgot to tell them that I don't eat that. "Actually I am an ultra-recyclo vegetarian." They boys both stared at me with confused looks on their faces so I explained, "It means I don't eat anything with a face."

"Well, they still have salads and stuff. You are more than welcome to come," Danny assured.

"Wait, you don't eat meat," Tucker demanded. "I've had an eighteen yearlong meat diet."

I gagged, "That's repulsive."

"Yeah, but so is Tuck," Danny joked. "So are you in?"

"Why not? It's not like I have anything better to do." I announced.

Danny said that we should go wash off in the water and then he would drop me off at my car. We packed up everything into his cherry red 98' Ford concord and decided to meet up at the Nasty Burger around seven. I pointed out my car and got out.

"That's a sweet ride. How did you get it," Danny couldn't stop staring at the car.

"It was a gift from my parents for my sixteenth birthday," I replied.

Danny stared at the car for a little bit longer, "Okay, well you have our numbers in case you can't find the Nasty Burger. It's not that hard to spot, it's a block from the library."

"See you there," I shouted as they drove off.

This should be fun. My parents will be stoked that I met some people. I put my stuff in the car and headed home.