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 – ha! You people have no idea how fun writing this chapter was!
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
She didn't want to do that? What? Did I miss something? And then all my hopes come shattering down...This guy Matthew he doesn't even know that Sam exists, am I going to have to spend the rest of my life hearing about it?
I sat next to Sam. She was looking at Matthew in the dreamiest way. I hated it, with a passion. Songs from the All-American Rejects CD started to buzz through my head.
It was my turn. I grinned. Matthew was going to pay for making me hurt so badly.
"Matthew, truth or dare?" Matthew didn't look at least one bit interested. "Dare..." he said bored.
"Dare...hmm..." I had to think of something that would taunt him the way he had Sam taunt with my heart, but what to do with him. "I Dare you to...let Tucker shave your head and dress in a purple suit and dance outside Sam's house singing 'Lucky'" I started to laugh. Even Matthew looked surprised. No, he didn't look surprised he looked scared! "You gonna take it, or you gonna chicken out?"
"Danny!" Sam shouted.
"What Sam?" I said getting annoyed. "You had to do the most repulsive thing in the world! You had to kiss me! So why shouldn't someone else have to go through what YOU went through Sam! Torment!"
Sam looked at me, was she finally understanding how I felt about her. "It's weird kissing your best friend Danny."
Never mind. "I don't care! Now Matthew are you going to take it?"
I saw Matthew touch his long black hair, but I didn't feel sorry for him. Just him being here was killing me inside. And Sam didn't seem to understand even when I practically shouted it at her. Was me being in love with someone other then Paulina so hard to believe?
He nodded and I sent Tucker to get the elector razor.
Sam got up. "I can't watch this!" She left the room and Tucker began shaving.
I looked towards the door. "Hold on...and Tucker keep shaving." He nodded in agreement as I chased after Sam. I luckily didn't have to go far when I found her sitting against the wall nearest her door.
"What do you want?" I knew she was mad, but she had no idea how mad I was at her.
"I want..." I started to say you...but more words spilled from my lips. "To talk to you."
"Yea, well at the moment I don't want to talk to you..." she started to get up, when I griped her hand and pulled her down.
"I'm not going to take no for an answer this time." I smirked at her.
"That isn't very Danny-like of you..." She looked away.
"Yea, well neither is this..." and I leaned in and kissed her. I kissed her hard. Like I was hungry. Some part of me was. Hungry for Samantha Manson, and the way she was kissing back, I think she felt the same.
I kissed her long and slow. And the kiss continued, warm and intoxicating. I finally pulled away.
"There's something you're just not getting Sam..." It was then that Matthew walked out from Sam's bedroom, his hair no longer there. Sam escaped from my arms and ran over to him. My heart sank. Why couldn't she understand that I'm more important then this kid! What does this Goth have that I don't? Okay so besides the fact he's not a halfa.... I CAN'T TAKE THIS ANYMORE!
My hands turned into fists as I pulled Sam away from Matthew. "You...I hate you! You ruined everything you ass!" I held on to Sam tighter.
"Danny what are you doing?" Sam asked, as if I hadn't kissed her moments ago.
"I want you Sam! For me! And you seem to NOT understand that!"
Author's Notes: Oh! Wow how OOC I'm making Danny! And Sam's a little dense.
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 – ha! You people have no idea how fun writing this chapter was!
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
She didn't want to do that? What? Did I miss something? And then all my hopes come shattering down...This guy Matthew he doesn't even know that Sam exists, am I going to have to spend the rest of my life hearing about it?
I sat next to Sam. She was looking at Matthew in the dreamiest way. I hated it, with a passion. Songs from the All-American Rejects CD started to buzz through my head.
It was my turn. I grinned. Matthew was going to pay for making me hurt so badly.
"Matthew, truth or dare?" Matthew didn't look at least one bit interested. "Dare..." he said bored.
"Dare...hmm..." I had to think of something that would taunt him the way he had Sam taunt with my heart, but what to do with him. "I Dare you to...let Tucker shave your head and dress in a purple suit and dance outside Sam's house singing 'Lucky'" I started to laugh. Even Matthew looked surprised. No, he didn't look surprised he looked scared! "You gonna take it, or you gonna chicken out?"
"Danny!" Sam shouted.
"What Sam?" I said getting annoyed. "You had to do the most repulsive thing in the world! You had to kiss me! So why shouldn't someone else have to go through what YOU went through Sam! Torment!"
Sam looked at me, was she finally understanding how I felt about her. "It's weird kissing your best friend Danny."
Never mind. "I don't care! Now Matthew are you going to take it?"
I saw Matthew touch his long black hair, but I didn't feel sorry for him. Just him being here was killing me inside. And Sam didn't seem to understand even when I practically shouted it at her. Was me being in love with someone other then Paulina so hard to believe?
He nodded and I sent Tucker to get the elector razor.
Sam got up. "I can't watch this!" She left the room and Tucker began shaving.
I looked towards the door. "Hold on...and Tucker keep shaving." He nodded in agreement as I chased after Sam. I luckily didn't have to go far when I found her sitting against the wall nearest her door.
"What do you want?" I knew she was mad, but she had no idea how mad I was at her.
"I want..." I started to say you...but more words spilled from my lips. "To talk to you."
"Yea, well at the moment I don't want to talk to you..." she started to get up, when I griped her hand and pulled her down.
"I'm not going to take no for an answer this time." I smirked at her.
"That isn't very Danny-like of you..." She looked away.
"Yea, well neither is this..." and I leaned in and kissed her. I kissed her hard. Like I was hungry. Some part of me was. Hungry for Samantha Manson, and the way she was kissing back, I think she felt the same.
I kissed her long and slow. And the kiss continued, warm and intoxicating. I finally pulled away.
"There's something you're just not getting Sam..." It was then that Matthew walked out from Sam's bedroom, his hair no longer there. Sam escaped from my arms and ran over to him. My heart sank. Why couldn't she understand that I'm more important then this kid! What does this Goth have that I don't? Okay so besides the fact he's not a halfa.... I CAN'T TAKE THIS ANYMORE!
My hands turned into fists as I pulled Sam away from Matthew. "You...I hate you! You ruined everything you ass!" I held on to Sam tighter.
"Danny what are you doing?" Sam asked, as if I hadn't kissed her moments ago.
"I want you Sam! For me! And you seem to NOT understand that!"
Author's Notes: Oh! Wow how OOC I'm making Danny! And Sam's a little dense.