Authors notes: Hey this is my first fic so if I mess up or something, well, you'll know why. Also, if one of the band names I used is the name of an actual band, let me know.

Disclaimer: I do not own Danny Phantom, Butch Hartman does. I only wish that I did. Now on with the fic!

Homecoming

"Oh my God. Danny?"

Hearing his name, Danny looked up to see a beautiful black haired girl staring at him with wide eyes. Wide, amethyst eyes. Sam.

"Sam?"

Within seconds, Sam was in Danny's arms, ecstatic to see her friend again after so many years apart. Danny hugged her tight, remembering how good it felt and wanting to hold her forever. But all good things come to an end, he thought, as Sam pulled back from him and looked into his eyes. She took a few steps back until she was out of range of his arms and looked at him for a minute.

"You look good, Danny." she said, looking him over. He was a little taller and better built than she remembered. He also wasn't wearing very baggy jeans and a too big t-shirt. He had on a pair of carpenter jeans and a shirt that showed off the basic outline of his body without being too tight. He had his hair spiked and his ice blue eyes hadn't changed a bit. His face had matured from that of the 19 year old she remembered.

He was better muscled than she remembered too.

Danny was taking this time to look Sam over, as well. His eyes traveled from her thick, black hair, which was longer than he remembered it being, down to her worn converse, which he remembered from their senior days at Casper High. She had a better body now than she did when he had dated her. But what he was most drawn to was her familiar amethyst eyes. He knew that he would never forget her eyes. He noticed that she was wearing a pair of jeans she had bought on a trip to the mall with him. She didn't fill them out like that when she bought them, Danny thought, then immediately felt bad for his somewhat perverted thoughts about Sam. Remember, Danny, she's your ex-girlfriend. She also has been my friend for years. Exactly. Just remember that and you'll be fine Danny.

Danny realized with a start that Sam was staring at him. He reacted quickly, giving her a big hug and a quick kiss.

"You look good too, Sam."

Sam barely heard his comment. Her head was still spinning. Even with that quick kiss, she felt lightheaded. Just like when we went out. Sam suddenly felt like she had been transported back in time to their last two years of high school. She had been gaining popularity, thanks to Danny. He and Dash had gotten over theirfighting and become friends at the end of their sophomore year. This had skyrocketed him from a social nobody to one of the most popular guys at Casper High. It didn't hurt when Jazz started dating Dash in her senior year. That was the real reason for the ending to their fights. When Danny became popular, Sam became popular, since he was her boyfriend, after all. This had also caused Tucker to become popular and he finally quit acting so desperate when the girls realized that he could help their popularity. He hadn't ever been dateless again. Sam snapped back reality. But we're not dating now and there is no way that Danny can be single. With that thought, she decided to play it cool and hope that Danny wouldn't catch on.

Sam realized that Danny's arms were still around her and quickly pulled back. Danny looked a little surprised but didn't say anything. Sam gave him a smile and turned to where their bands were watching them.

"Come on, guys, we better get going. We have a meeting in about five minutes with Debbie and she'll be pissed if we're late." Danny said, before giving Sam a small hug and walking away.

"What?" Sam asked when she saw their puzzled looks.

"I'm going to take a wild guess, but I'd say that you know each other?" Allie asked.

"You could say that," Sam answered", We went to school together, right here in Amity Park. Me, Danny, and Tucker, our friend, went to school together from the time we were in kindergarten to the time we graduated. Me and Danny were really close until we went to college."

"Close like best friend close or close like dating?" Marissa asked Sam.

"Both, actually. We were best friends until the last half of our sophomore year, when he asked me out. We dated until we were in our freshman year of college." Sam replied, not quite liking the way this was going or the interest that all of them had shown in Danny.

"So you're just friends now right?" Christy wanted to know.

"Yeah. We haven't seen each other in at least three years."

Sorry there's not much going on in this chap. More to come, I promise.