Danny snorted, clapping a hand over his mouth to stifle his laughter. Sam had clamped her teeth onto her bottom lip, but giggles still escaped. She kept her eyes away from Danny, she knew that if she looked at him, they would both lose all control.

"Ewwwwwww. Mr Lancer is not awesome Kwan." Chastised Paulina.

"Says the girl who was moaning on his desk." Valerie shot at her. Danny glanced at Sam, and his icy eyes met her amythest ones, and in that moment, all hope was lost. Letting out a loud laugh, Sam crawled under her desk, wrapped her arms around her legs and laughed until she cried.

Danny turned around in his seat and banged his head repeatedly on the windowsill. Tears streamed down his face as laughter escaped his lips. Neither was conscious of thought, only of the last few minutes that were replaying in their heads. Paulina's disgusted voice, Valerie's comeback. Hehehe.

Tucker had barely heard the Kwan episode. He had eyes trained on Sam. Sam: the most beautiful, nice, perfect, hot girl on the world. His eyes watched every curve, every smile. Wherever she looked, his eyes automatically flickered, and he got angry when he saw that she kept looking at that Daniel Fenton. How could she like that when he was right here?

Then, opportunity came knocking.

Sam slid under her desk, and Danny was completely turned around. Here was his chance. Tucker left his seat and moved silently toward the giggling Sam. How he loved the sound of her voice. Every step brought him closer, and closer, and closer, until finally Tucker was right behind her. He reached out and clamped a hand around her mouth, and another around her waist. She bit him, hard, but he took no notice.

He dragged her out of the classroom door, and down the hall. She tried to scream, but no sound escaped. Sam was immobile. She found herself, several minutes later, tied to a chair. But not just any chair, and not just anywhere. She was tied to the principal's chair on wheels and she was on the school roof. Sam still had no idea who had taken her.

"My love," Trilled a voice that was umistakable.

"Tucker," Sam groaned, and hit her head against the plush back of the chair. "What am I doing up here?"

"Well, isn't it obvious?" Tucker asked, sounding hurt that she had not figured it out. "I'm kidnapping you."

Yes, okay, it's short. But, at least it's a chapter, right? So, maybe two or three chapters before the dance, maybe not even that, and then after the dance it's over.

Need ideas. I know there are wonderful thinkers out there. I'm really trying to finish this story, but I need random happenings at the dance. Don't be afraid to be sick minded! Any ideas are welcome!

I have some Danny Phantom summaries that I'm willing to hand out if anyone needs something to write. Just pm me. Ideas are appreciated, you'll get your credit. Complaints ignored unless it's in the form of constructive criticism. Reviews motivate me. Don't own it. I hope some of you will check out my other fics. If something confuses you please don't be afraid to ask questions. Something I write may make sense to me but not to you.

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