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
Sam rolled over and turned off her alarm. She was tempted to go back to sleep, but opted for getting up. She stretched and the glint of something on her hand caught her eye. She smiled as she looked at the diamond on her ring finger. She jumped out of bed, suddenly very awake, and headed into her bathroom to take a shower.
Sam grabbed her clothes and put them on. She straightened her shirt, a tight grey tee with Solaris in cracked navy script. Sam put a studded black leather belt through the belt loops on her favorite jeans, a low riding pair that was faded to the point where the knees were ripped and a few other spots were getting threadbare. Luckily that was the popular style.
She hurriedly grabbed her black Converse low tops and her car keys from the bedside table. Her and Danny were meeting for breakfast before rehearsal, so she had gotten up an hour earlier. She had just opened the door when she heard her mother calling her. She chose to ignore her and slipped outside. I don't need another lecture about me ruining my life by agreeing to marry Danny. What a shame their poor Sammy has a mind of her own, she thought sarcastically as she slipped into her car.
She started the Viper and backed out of the driveway, wanting to leave before her parents noticed she was gone. Sam drove to Danny's house and got out. She felt strange just walking in like she used to, so she knocked and waited for someone to open the door.
When the door swung open, Danny was standing there. His black hair was tousled, but he had obviously been up for a while. He gave Sam a smile before leaning in to kiss her. Herr hand came up to tangle in his shirt, while his hands made their way to his waist. Danny stepped back into the house and Sam followed without breaking the kiss. Danny shut the door behind them.
When they broke apart, Danny gave Sam another smile. Sam returned the smile and was about to speak when Jack entered the room.
"Morning, Sam. Morning, Danny. Have you seen your mother?"
"Sorry, Dad, I haven't seen her for an hour or so. Did you check the lab?"
"No. Maybe she found a ghost," Jack said, walking into the kitchen and down the stairs. Danny and Sam both laughed before Sam turned to Danny.
"I get the feeling that my parents are going to be all over me for a while about us."
"I know I'm not what they had in mind, but doesn't your opinion count? I mean, no, I'm not a rich kid with a huge trust fund or anything like that, but do they really have to hate me? Ever since that stupid thing with Freakshow, they've been convinced that I shouldn't be anywhere near you."
"So? It's not like I care what they have to say. They're just going to tell me that I'm messing up my life. It's not like I haven't heard it before. They said it when I went goth in middle school. They said it when I dated you in high school. They said it when I decided not to go to an Ivy League school. They said it again when I transferred out of state. None of my decisions have screwed up my life. I actually think that they've made it better. So where are we going for breakfast?"
Danny smiled at Sam's not so subtle way of changing the topic. "I thought that we could go down to that place near the stadium. It's newer, but I've eaten there a few times and it's pretty good."
"Sounds good. You care if I leave my car here and ride with you?"
"Not at all. It's always better with two people riding in a car. Besides, won't it make all your band mates jealous when you show up with the hot singer from a rival band?" Danny asked with a teasing smile.
Sam smiled back. "So are we ready to go? Or do you still have to do your hair?"
Danny grabbed Sam around her waist and pulled her close. "That depends. Does it look like I need to do it?"
""Yeah, unless you like looking like you stuck a finger in a light socket."
"Not really," he said, letting go of her and going up the stairs to his room. He returned a moment later with his hair gelled and spiked. He grinned at her and eyed her nicely tanned stomach and hips that were showing due to the tight shirt and low jeans. Danny slung his arm around her and led her toward the door, yelling a goodbye to his parents.
Danny opened her door and she slid into the car. He jumped in and started the car. The restaurant was a short drive away. It was practically empty, with the exception of a few older people and a couple of high school seniors that were skipping school. The teens looked up when the door opened. The guys' eyes popped out of their heads when they saw the beautiful woman walk in the door. The look of lust was replaced with jealousy when they saw Danny put his arm around her waist.
The girls were openly staring at Danny. They were jealous of the beautiful dark haired girl with tem. Then one of the girls recognized Danny.
"Hey, isn't that guy the singer from Phantom? Danny something."
"Danny Fenton. He lives across the street from me."
"Yeah. That's it. That girl looks familiar, too."
"It's Sam Manson," one of the guys said. "She's a friend of my girlfriend's older brother."
"Sam Manson. Where have I heard that name? Oh, I know! She's the singer from Solaris. I didn't know that she was dating Danny Fenton."
"Me either. I didn't read that in any magazines."
"They're both from here," the guy said. "They graduated the same year as Tucker Foley."
"Isn't that your girlfriend's brother?"
"Yeah. I've met Danny and Sam before at Lily's house when they were hanging out with Tucker."
As they were talking, a dark skinned girl walked in the door. She walked over to the group and sat next to the guy.
"Hey, Lily," the guy said. "I've got a question for you."
"What is it?"
"Isn't that some of your brother's friends over there?"
Lily turned and looked to where her boyfriend pointed. "Sure is. I'll be back in a second," she said, standing up and walking over to their table.
"Hey, Danny. Hey, Sam."
Danny and Sam turned when they heard their names. They saw Tucker Foley's younger sister standing next to the table.(I know. It never mentions any of them except for Danny having siblings on the show, but hey, it's my fic)
Yeah, I know. Not much happening in this chapter. I think I have a slight writer's block mixed with a lack of time. Anyway, like it, hate it? Let me know.
