Ok…. Long time no see? Well… hasn't been that long. Well, here is your update, please R&R!

The next day, Tucker and I met at his house, and I had to wait for him to finish breakfast, since he didn't wake up until 6:30, so I just stood there and did nothing at all for a while, until about 30 minutes later, he finally came up to me, ready to leave.

"Next time we make a time to leave, will you please be ready then?" I asked him upon us walking out the door. There were a few people also heading in the direction of Abby's house, but not anyone I really knew, they were probably people from 10th grade or something, since Abby tries to get popular by inviting older people too, even though I don't think it helps her any. It would be just like me inviting people to my house for a party, but like I would ever do that with all that ghost stuff around…

"I don't even know these people!" Tucker shouted, once we were into Abby's house. Sam and her new bunch of friends were the only people from our grade as of now, and Sam just waved at me, and continued to talk to her friends, and I bitterly returned the wave.

"Yeah, because these people are all older than us. I am telling you, this party is going to suck until tonight."
"Yeah, then why did you want to come so early?"
"Because, I was hoping there would be a chance to talk to Sam, but so far it doesn't look like that is going to happen," I said, trying to hide my anger towards her at the moment, since all she could do was just barely wave at me when I came into the party.

"Well, maybe she will talk to you later, but I am thirsty right now!" Tucker said, and I followed him over to a pop machine! Where did Abby get the money to buy a pop machine?

"Must be rented," Tucker said, answering my question as he got some coke from the machine into his cup, which he ended up drinking in two seconds, and he threw the cup in the garbage anyhow.

"I still don't get it though, how could Sam be that good of friends with people, over one hour of a class? I mean, yeesh!"

"Well, it could have happened because for one, Sam talked to them in Math class afterwards, or for two, she had talked to them a number of times before, and you didn't know about it. But I do have to say dude, you are really jealous of them. Lighten up, and forget about it, and before you know it, things will get back to normal."

"Yeah, you think so, but so far, it doesn't look like it is going that way," I sighed.

"Why do you care so much anyway?"

"Because, I have known her my whole life pretty much, and now all the sudden, she has friends that are better than us."

"You know she doesn't think that, dude."

"Yeah, she does Tucker, I can just tell. She doesn't even hardly talk to me anymore!"

"Danny…. This will only be the third day like this anyhow! I bet by the end of next week, she will come back to us."

"No, because if she hangs out with them that long, she will just like them even more, unless I can stop it from happening."

"What are you planning on doing?"

"I don't know… but I will think of something."

"Smooth," he joked, but I didn't laugh, since I was trying to be serious, I wasn't trying to make someone laugh over it, but I also wasn't going to yell at Tucker for laughing over it. Besides, he was really the only friend I had right now.

"You know what, I think I need to make her jealous too… I mean, maybe she will realize what it feels like?"

"But with who?"

"I don't know about that, but I will try and find someone…"

"That isn't going to be the easiest thing you know," Tucker said, as he shifted around a little bit.

"What do you mean by that?" I asked him cautiously.

"Well, you know… we aren't the most popular people around Danny. It would be really hard for you to even get a girlfriend. You think someone will fake it for you?"

"I don't know… You have a point though," I said, and ran my fingers through my thick hair, trying to think. Tucker was right, it would be hard for me to even find someone to do that. The girl of my dreams, the one I should have been with slipped right out from my grasp, I lost my one chance of getting a girlfriend. Make that, a girlfriend I could trust wouldn't break my heart. She never would break my heart, and I knew that, no matter how jealous I got, she wouldn't do anything to hurt me.

The day rolled on, and Tucker and I pretty much just stood around listening to the music that the DJ had been playing. I didn't like to sing around people, so I just mouthed the words, as though people could hear me when Tucker and I were standing right next to the speakers.

More and more people came into the house, and soon it was getting crowded. The games were going to start soon, which included truth or dare, spin the bottle, and other things, that you were taking a chance at getting yourself humiliated at.

"Anyone who wants to play truth or dare, come over here!" Abby called out. I looked at Tucker nervously, and he laughed.

"Come on, what's the worst that could happen?" He asked me, as he nudged me and started to walk off. I followed him reluctantly, but I really had no other choice. We came to a circle, where Sam was sitting with her 'new friends' and Tucker and I just sat next to each other across from them. There was a lot of unfamiliar people in the area, and I was confused as to who they were. Obviously, tenth, or eleventh graders, maybe twelfth. All I knew is that the only people that I recognized were Sam and her friends, Tucker, Dash, Paulina, Kwan, Star and Valerie. Other than that, the other ten to fifteen people I had never seen before, or maybe I passed them in the hall before.

"Ok, this is it I am guessing?" Abby asked the group, and we all shrugged, well, everyone but me. I couldn't stand to see Abby, or hear her, especially after she had stolen my friend from me.

"Ok, who wants to go first? How about I do the first one. Sam, truth, or dare?" She asked Sam, and Sam looked at her nervously.

"Truth?" She said shyly, and looked at ,me, but whipped her head away from my direction. Was she mad at me? Or trying to pretend as though we didn't know each other?

"Ok Sam, who is your best friend?" She asked her, and I could tell Abby was trying to start something.

"Danny," she said proudly. That made me feel better, but how did I know she was telling the truth? She looked at me, and she noticed the worried expression I had, and smiled at me. I tried to return the smile, but I could just barley smile.

"Ok Sam, your turn," she said, and she gave me an evil glare. Was that her goal? Was she trying to rob me of my friend? She didn't act as though she liked me at all. I returned her glare, and she turned from me to look at Sam to see what she was going to ask.

"Danny, truth or Dare?" She asked me.

"Truth."

"Are you mad at me?" She asked and she looked at me with her beautiful amethyst eyes. I couldn't resist staring back into them, and I didn't want to say I was mad at her, but it was the 'truth.'

"Yes," I said lightly, and Sam looked at me sternly, and then her face softened up. She looked like she was going to cry for a second, but she just nodded at me, telling me it was my turn.

"Abby, truth, or dare?" I asked her, I was going to find out the truth once and for all.

"Truth," she said in a snobby tone, and she rolled her eyes at me, and crossed her legs, so she could stare at me with the perfect glare, and make me feel uncomfortable.

"Are you trying to take my friend from me?" I asked her confidently, and Tucker hit his face with his hand, and let his face rest in his hand, and he shook his head slowly.

"No, why would I do that?" she challenged.

"Because, you don't like me. I can tell," I told her truthfully, and she threw some of her hair out of her face.

"I never said I didn't like you!"
"That doesn't mean it isn't true. I don't like you either, so we are even," I pressured her. She just squinted her eyes at me, and then looked over at Sam, who now looked confused. I didn't know if she was mad at me, Abby, or in the middle, but she looked half confused, half-angry.

"Let's get on with this," she said bitterly, and turned to Mike.

"Truth or Dare?" She asked him. He sat up straight realizing he was asked that, and he looked her in the eyes.

"Dare," he challenged her, as though he was asking for her best shot/

"I dare you to kiss the girl you like," she said, and looked at me, then back at Mike. He looked surprised, and I gave him an evil gaze. Everyone was sitting there, now paying attention, and I was expecting him to go up to Paulina, but instead, he walked over to Sam, and pressed his lips against her mouth. She didn't even try to pull away, and she returned his kiss. I stood up furious, and ran away from the circle. Tucker stood up, and stared at me. I could hear a lot of people making remarks, but this made me mad. How could she? Right in front of me too?

I looked back at Sam, who was running up to apologize to me.

"Danny, I am sorry! I didn't mean to…"

I just ignored her. This was as far as it was going for me! She totally ruined our friendship now…

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I ran down an ally, and changed into my ghost form. Tears stained my cheeks, and I felt embarrassed by it, but no one could see me, except for Tucker, who followed me.

"Danny, you Ok?" He asked, walking up to me, as I turned around to look at him, my green eyes filled with sadness and hatred at the same time. My eyes were watery, and when I closed them, it forced the tears out, and they flowed down the sides of my cheeks.

"What do you think?" I asked him, my voice muffled from crying. My stomach felt like it had turned upside down, and I didn't know what to think right now. I was confused, mad, upset, and disappointed all at the same time. Which one should I stick to though, I didn't know.

"Look dude, it was a mistake," he uttered, trying to sound comforting, but no matter how hard her tried, I knew the truth. I knew she was a trader, and I couldn't trust her. I said she would never break my heart, but she did. I trusted her with my heart, not to break it, but she didn't stay that way, she didn't keep her promise.

"No it wasn't Tucker," I said, and I felt my eyes get watery again. I wiped my arm across my face, and my eyes hurt, and I could tell they were puffy.

Tucker stuck his hand on my shoulder, and I turned my head in the other direction, because I felt stupid for crying.

"Look Danny, she wasn't thinking."

"I wish I could believe that," I cried, and wiped my eyes again. I wished that I could stop crying at least, but my emotions were getting the best of me, and I couldn't help it.

"Danny, you will be fine. Sam tried to apologize to you ya know."

"I don't care," I cried, and my eyes filled up with tears again. I did care, but in yet, for some reason I wasn't believing that she really wanted to apologize. Why would she have returned the kiss anyway? That was a stupid thing to do, especially in front of me. She should have known better…

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(Sam's POV)

As I watched Danny leave the building, I felt guilt inside of me. What had I done? I probably ruined things for us forever. I turned back to Mike, who had a big smile on his face, and he looked happy of what he had done. I clenched my fists, and walked over to him.

"You are a jerk, you know that?" I shouted in his face angrily, and I stormed off out the door too. I looked up and down the long stretch of roads, but Danny was no where to be seen. Shit. Now I had really done it. Where did he go now? He could be anywhere! With his ghost powers, he could be anywhere, and I would never find him. He wasn't home, that was for sure.

I started to walk down the road, and I still was thinking about what I had done. Why did I do that? I am so stupid! I hit myself on the forehead with my hand, punishing myself for my stupidity, but that wasn't enough punishment for me, I deserved more. How could I do that to Danny? He was probably pissed at me now.

I walked over to his house anyway, and knocked on the door slowly.

"Sam, what are you doing here?" Jazz asked me surprisingly.

"Is Danny there?" I asked her immediately, without explaining my reasons for being there.

"No, he should still be at the party, why?"

"I need to talk to him, it's an emergency. When you see him, tell him to call, please?"

"Sure thing. What's going on?"
"Nothing…" I said, and rushed from the house, and turned around to barley lift my hand up to wave bye.

I rushed down the streets, looking down every alley, hoping to find him. Finally, I saw Tucker walking away from an alley, and I ran up to him.

"Where's Danny?" I asked him impatiently.

"You hurt him really bad you know," Tucker told me, actually seeming concerned.

"I know Tucker, but how bad?"

"I'm not talking about it. Look, maybe you should just go hang out with Mike and them. Danny is gone Sam, he isn't there anymore. I don't know where he went off to, I just know he left.

"Tucker, tell him I'm sorry," I said, and I felt worried now. Even Tucker seemed mad at me.

"That's not going to do it you know. You hurt him Sam, you are going to have to try hard to get him back. He was crying Sam. That is how much you hurt him," Tucker said, sounding ashamed, in which he should sound.

"He was crying?" I choked out, and Tucker sighed, and nodded. He then walked off. I looked down the alley he came from just to make sure Danny wasn't there, and he wasn't. Look at what I've done…

Ok, please give me reviews! I am starting to enjoy writing this, but the plot has changed, if you look at the description of it, you will see it 'should have' changed. Same kind of story, just different… I changed my mind, in which sometimes I do.