A/n: OMG! Thank you all for the nice reviews! –Cries-

AND OMG! Was 80's Danny HOT OR WHAT? Ok… sorry onwards!

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Feb. 3 -Danny's guest bathroom 6:49 p.m.

Oh my god. I'm currently sitting in Danny's bathroom, on the toilet, with the lid down, writing in this journal thing. I don't even know if I can go back in there. There meaning Danny's room. Where he's waiting for me, and thinks I'm really using the bathroom, but I'm not. I'm writing in this. Wait… I already said that… or wrote that. Whatever. The important thing is I'M GOING TO DIE OF EMBARRASSMENT IF I GO BACK UP THERE. I can't do this! I just can't! It's impossible!

So here's the basic jist of what happened. It was going swell. I just got done with my session, which went kind of … weirdly. She took the letter from me, and then gave me this journal thing. Which is stupid since I already have my own journal.

But she said this one was one I had to write down in everyday. To vent and all that stuff. So then, I called up Danny and told him I had time to come over and study. Well, I brought the ring that Danny told me to keep, since I bring that stupid thing everywhere. I know it wasn't meant for me, but I can't help but pretend that it is. Remind me to ask Danny who "Wes" is.

So anyway, I reach his house, and Jazz greets me, and tells me that Danny's in his room. I thank her and then I go up to his room. I didn't bother to knock, since his house is practically my second home. I walk in and see Danny…. Half naked. He has a VERY nice body now thanks to ghost hunting. Well, my first reaction was to stare. I couldn't even look away. Then, my second reaction was blushing. Then I try to say something but it comes out like this, "H-hi Danny."

"Oh, hey Sam! Sorry, I was changing," so, he puts on his shirt, and we continue with the studying. Except, that's not what was going on with me, Since I was preoccupied with shirtless Danny playing OVER AND OVER again in my head, making me blush even further.

I managed to concentrate on studying after sometime. But, Danny who has the attention span of a fish stops. "Danny, you need to study. That's the point of me coming over," I stop, and look over at Danny, who's looking at my necklace chain. I made that ring I wrote about earlier into a necklace, but I usually cover the ring part with my shirt. So, he reaches over and says, "What's this?" he pulls it out, and sees the ring. So, then he raises his eyebrow and smirks.

"Aww Sammy, is this my ring?" he said while swinging the ring back and forth in front of my face.

I blushed SO HARD, and then brilliantly screamed, "SO? What if it is?" and grab it back from him, "I've got to use the bathroom." Then I ran down the stairs, locked the door, and now I'm sitting on the toilet… Hiding. Could I be any more stupid? UGHHH…. Oh no! I hear him coming down.

I need a brick wall to slam my head repeatedly against. I'll update this thing later. Which is just creepy. Oh well.

-Sam

Danny knocked on the door. I froze and closed up my journal. "Sam," his voice was a stern one. The one that he uses to fight ghosts. "Danny," I shot back, and glared at the door like he could see me. I could hear him sigh, and I imagined him cutely scratching the back of his head.

"Look, I'm sorry ok? I was only kidding. I don't mind if you keep the ring," he paused and said, "I-I mean, you don't have to if you don't want it. It's just a cheap ring… and ok… I'm gonna shut up now," I heard him lean against the door and slump down.

I also heard dainty footsteps coming our way, "Danny? What's going on?"

"None of your business Jazz. Go away," Danny scowled.

"I'm not leaving Daniel."

"Fine then, I will!" I watched as Danny phased through the door. Oh great. He turned around and grinned at me, and I rolled my eyes, and mumbled, "Cheater." Jazz stomped her foot in frustration. "MOM, DAD! DANNY AND SAM ARE IN THE BATHROOM AND THE DOOR'S LOCKED!" His eyes went wide, and he cursed. Danny grabbed my hand, I blushed. He was only going to phase us out of there so we wouldn't get in trouble, but he was still touching me.

"Let's say, you and me get out of here," he whispered to me.

"Uh… ok."

'Uh...ok,'? WHAT THE HELL IS WRONG WITH ME? Is that seriously all I have to say? When a guy says something like that, you don't reply 'Uh…ok.' It's just not right. You have to say something bond girl-ish. And 'Uh…ok.' is not acceptable! But, apparently, Danny didn't even care that I said something SO UNINTELLECTUAL. He just nodded his head, and phased us out of the bathroom. Why do I think too much?

He didn't fly me very far. Actually he just flew us up to the OP center. I mean, I wasn't expecting him to fly me somewhere, let's say… the top of Amity Park's highest hill, where he would tell me that he loves me. No, where'd you get that from?

It's actually pretty chilly out. And the wind was blowing like mad. Me, being best friends with a half ghost, would probably make you think that I'm used to these temperatures. WELL, I'M NOT! I'm freezing my ass off. Luckily Danny just draped his arms around me because he noticed how badly I'm shivering.

Annnnd cue the blushing.

"T-thanks," I stuttered. I'm actually lucky it's this cold. Then, he won't notice how red I am right now. He'll just think it's because I'm cold.

"No problem. Sorry, about before… I didn't mean to be….well, mean. You have every right to do what you want with that ring."

I stayed quiet. What could I say? So, I decided to just stay silent.

"But, I just want to know one thing. Why are you keeping my ring?"

"Uh…" Not another one of these situations! Haven't I gone through enough today? I'm pretty sure the gods hate me, "It went with what I'm wearing." Well, that was lame. And he knows it too. In fact he's staring at me like I'm crazy.

YAY FOR DANNY'S PARENTS! Who just came thundering through the doors of the OP center! They look mad, but have saved me from further embarrassment! I'd dance, but I'm Gothic.

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A/n: I know! It took forever to update! But now it's up! SO REVIEW! I love to hear what you have to say!