Disclaimer: I don't own Danny Phantom.

Author's Notes: I must be pissing all you people off with these new fan fictions I keep making, well I have ALL summer to update so be happy -

Summary: I hated this new kid with a fury, he had hardly said a word to Sam, and yet she's already head over heels for him, what's this Goth have that I don't?! Okay so besides the fact he's not a halfa....I CAN'T TAKE THIS ANYMORE!

I Can't Take It

As I left Sam and Tucker there, the voice of the box ghost was singing in my head and calling me a prick. "Pricky, Pricky, Prick!" I shook my head and walked to my locker, not soon after Sam was there with me.

"Matthew's interesting..." She said. She was acting like I cared.

"Oh really, Sam, guys like him are a dime a dozen!" I gasped. Sam glared at me.

"Danny Fenton! I said the same thing to you when you had a crush on that Paullina, and you whole-heartedly ignored me! Now you happen to be telling me that! Do you have some problems or something?" She took a couple of steps back.

I didn't dare look at Sam at this moment. She was right, now I do know how she feels, all those times with Paullina here to bite me in the ass, and I deserved it, Oh did I.

"Danny I thought, I thought you were my best friend..." She began walking away but I stopped her.

"I am Sam, its just...maybe I'm a little slow on the new friend's thing..." I smiled, "If this guy is really that important to you, then, sure tell me about him." We sat down by my locker and she went on about how Matthew could do this and that, truthfully to me, he didn't sound all that impressive.

But, I still nodded politely, and the conversation went on till the end of the day. When the day was over, she did in fact pull Matthew over, and we were off to her house.

I walked behind all of them; Matthew strangely was walking ahead of all of us. But I really couldn't take this anymore, watching Sam glance back at me, I'd smile at her...but I just hate him! Why did he have to come here and ruin everything between Sam and I.... was there anything anyway? But wait...

Why am I even talking like this! Of course there was nothing going on between me and Sam, we're just two best friends, and I think this Matthew guy is going to come in between our friendship...well at least...that's what I think. Of course! "Great.... I'm having another conversation in my head again..." I sighed, while we all entered Sam's house, and up to her room, Matthew, dragging his feet up the stairs.

"So Matthew...what do you like to do in your spare time?" I asked, glaring daggers at him, "And please, don't be hesitant to answer!"

Matthew looked at me, "Nothing...I don't believe in fun..."

"What?" I asked, "Okay...so why are you hanging out with us today? Do you like Sam in that way or something?" I said, standing up.

Matthew shook is head, "Nothing better to do..."

Now I was mad!

Author's Notes: This Matthew guy pisses me off, and I MADE HIM!