Scrapbook
disclaimer:I don't own danny phantom, I wish I do though...ooh, thank you for the reviews! I love them!
Sam's POV italics are her thoughts, italics and bold are the flashbacks
(A/N: I'm gonna switch it up alittle and show sam's pov for this part only.)
"aww gross!" I said making a face. we all laughed some more and tucker managed to say "i-it was you idea, remember?" I did, one of the grossest memories I had as an eight-year-old. "remember the results?" danny said playfully pushing me to the side.
-flashback, the trio at age eight. noone's pov-
Little Danny and tucker sat on sam's living room couch watching "fearfactor'' "cool! I'd love to do those gross things!" Danny exclaimed on the edge of his seat. at the time, they were watching a man eat pig intestins with a horsefly milkshake. then, the show went to commercials. "I bet you I'd beat you in any gross eat-outs!" Tucker said turnig to him. "your'e on!" sam said to them both. "lets see who could eat the most...say...I don't know...pickles in under two minutes." she said proudly. "yuck!" danny said. "we hate pickles!" tucker said. "so your'e backing out already tuck? the game hasn't even started!" sam said to him. "fine, your'e on!" the boys said to each other. they headed to the Manson's kitchen and opened the fridge and pulled a giant jar of pickels. she set it on the table and opened the jar. "ew! these pickles stink!" danny said backing away. "the expiration date was about two and a half months ago." sam explained. "then why do you still have it?"we never got around to throwing it out." she said moving the jar towards them. "on the count of three, you both reach in,pull out a pickel and eat it," she got her mom's over timer and set it. "the one who eats the most wins twenty bucks, on the spot. ready...set...go!" she said. the boys looked like they were going to throw up as they scarfed down one after another after another,sam keeping score of who ate how many. then danny started to look green, andstopped eating in his tracks and ran out of the kitchen. then tucker ran to the sink. alittle while later, the boys sat down. "so who won?" danny asked still a little sick. "well, it was a tie of four and a halfrotten pickels, so noone won." the boys looked at her dumbfounded. "the good news is, both of you win ten bucks, unlimmeted acsess to the fridge,and you made my day." she smiled. then they got there money and left.
-end flashback,back toSam's POV-
"yea, I remember, ten bucks each to get sick for a week with the flu." Danny said to me. "I'm sorry, we were little, we were bored, and you guys missed a week of school." I said. "plus, you guys made some money." I added. "we also learned that we personally know the sickness the contestants go through." tucker said to me. we broke out in giggles, which was odd for the guys because as far as I know, they don't giggle. "how did you get the picture?" he asked me. "tucker set his camera on the table and I took it when you guys were eating. you were pretty pissed at me because of that dare, but I gave you the picture any way." I knew they'd forgive and forget...eventually. to change the subject I pointed to the picture below that one. we all got our first "firsts" that day. "remember that day? Danny?"
-flashback,the trio is still eight,noone's POV-
"AHH!" danny yelled.he ran out of the bathroom and under his sheetes in the living room where he slept with his friends. "Danny? what's going on?" sam said waking up. "dude, do you know what time it is?" "eleven in the morninig" he awnsered under his pillow. "anytime before twelve is way too early for me, but now that I'm up...what's wrong?" he said getting out of his sleeping bag, sam doing the same. "I don't wanna grow up now! not now! I'm only eight!" jazz didn't get her first pimple untill she was eleven!" he said sadly. "you got your first zit?" lemme see! lemme see! " tucker said. "tucker! danny's mad about this,I know who to get rid of them danny, come on,." she said leading him to the bathroom. "...ok, now leave that on your face for atleast two minutes,then wash it off, and put this on, and do that with all six of the creams, if the redness is still there,then we could go to the drugstore and get some cover up, jazz doesn't have any, does she?" sam asked her embarrassed friend. "no. she keeps all of her stuff in here and...thanks sam, can we not tell Tucker about this, the whole face cream after face cream after face cream?" he asked looking down. she put her hand on his shoulder, "don't worry, he's gonna go through it...eventually." she laughed. he smiled. "see, it's good to have a friend who's a girl when it come's to this type of stuff." he nodded. later on in the day, they were all at the drugstore getting Danny cover up. untill then, he layed low, and by that, he wore the glasses with the nose and mustashe to hide his zit on his nose. when she was going to the register something caught her eye, a lime green hairband. she payed for both of the things, gave the bag to danny, and put her hair in the style we all know. then as they were leaving, something caught Tucker's eye. a red barret. he went and bought it. later on back in the fenton house hold, danny came out of the bathroom looking like he did before, normal. "who want's to remember this day as the day Danny entered puberty?" tucker asked pulling his camera. he always has one on him. the gathered around and snapped a picture. sam with her new hair band and tucker with his newbarret.
-end flashback back to sam's pov-
"seems like only yeaterday I was teaching you the fine art of facial cleaning." I joked. he still looks clear. and I am too. so hurray for an acne-free relationship! "yup, but I still got a few tips from jazz though." he said to me.I smiled and looked at the picture of us, I had a blue shirt and jeans and normal shoes, tucker had a yellow shirt on with some jeans, danny just wore a dark blue shirt and jeans and that's it. styles change after a few years, hard to belive I was like them, I laugh at the memory sometimes.and with that, I turn the page in his book.
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