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Disclaimer: I don't own danny phantom, Butch hartman does.

Sam's POV, Italics are her thoughts (blah blah blah)

"so you guys aren't really together?" Tucker asked dissapointed. we nodded. "don't say anything, this is gonna be the biggest prank ever, this isn't even real and Paulina's pretty pissed off, and all these people are giving us so much attention." Danny said while looking around our table.

'the freshman losers' as paulina and her crew call us, sit in the back of the cafeteria, all the time, noone pays attention to us, we don't pay attention to them, but today, everyone was staring, like with thier eyes.

It creeped me out and made me alittle self-conscious, which is weird because, I'm not the type of person that's self-conscious, I guess when you have a boyfriend, everyone is staring and watching your every move, like they have anything better to do, which, in this case, they dont.

"I don't mind that much, the attention is kind of nice," I said poking a questionable piece of carrot in my salad with my fork. do they ever wash theirvegetables?...or their hands for that matter? "Yea, but...I don't know, it's sorta weird everyone is staring at us...with their eyes." he said.

"HEY SAM!" I heard from behind me, I bit my bottom lip and turned around to see every single freshman that I have ever met, came in contact, even asked if I could borrow a pencil to ever right behind me staring with this weird smirk on their faces, I glanced at danny, he glanced at me, and turned around, everyone, up, and out of their tables standing in the back around our table.

"yea?" I asked trying my hardest not to sound a little freaked out by the amount of people behind me. "so, you go out with Fenton now?" asked valarie. she's sorta a friend, she hunts ghosts, which in turn, hunts danny Phantom, which gets danny alittle paranoid whenever she's around.

"yea." we both awnsered in unison. then everyone broke out into giggles and 'awes' and stuff, I just turned around and they all left. "so now everyone knows." Danny sighed swallowing the remainder of his sandwhich.

The bell for sixth period science rang, with everyone staring at us working, I would glance up everyone and a while to see some of the people who were so obsessed with the 'relationship' and have no life of their own, look back down at their assignment. geeze, get a life!

"with all this attention we're getting, all we need is a limo and a couple of cameras and we'd be a celebrity couple." laughed danny. "I have a limo I haven't used since I was little." I whispered to him, and we broke out in small giggles, even though it wasn't that funny.

Then I saw danny's ghost sense go off, noone else noticed but he looked panicked. he looked around and didn't notice anything...yet. he got a pass to the bathroom and ran outside. with everone oddly concentrating on the work, they didn't notice the ghost boy fighting the box ghost outside.

well, Paulina noticed, and of course she made a big deal to go to the window to go see danny fight and everyone ran to the window, danny noticed this, glanced at me and I pointed at the clock, he noticed, waved to the people, stufed the stupid box ghost into his thermos thing and flew off, leaving everyone cheering.

then Danny came in and was like "what did I miss?" everyone was so loud and hyped up about the 'ghost boy'. then we all got back to work.

"ThAt StuPid bOx GhOst NevEr LeAvEs mE AlOnE"

Danny wrote to me, I know, he needs to work on his penmanship, I told him that, and he was relieved to just see that stupid box ghost...I admit it could have been worse...sometimes he worries me when he fights and usually wins against the bad guys.

"glad it was only him." I said quietly. "yea." he awnsered. "hey gothica," a voice that came from a girl that I hate the most called me.

it's sam!

"you can keep Fenton, I could have the ghost boy."

I wanted to yell out that danny is mine, both of him, but I didn't, Danny turned to her and said "how do you know he likes you and just talks to you so that you don't feel sorry?" and with that she just got back to work, noone else said a word for the remainder of the class.

don't you think he might really like you?

don't you think that he is just a really good actor?

when was the last time he did that?

he's my supposed boyfriend!

he's not a good liar, youv'e seen and heard all of his lies!

"sam?" He asked me standing up. "what?" I said back looking at the clock. "class is over," he awnsered. I stood up and got my stuff and headed out the door with danny and Tucker by my side.

"sorry, I was..uh..daydreaming." I awnsered. "I know, science is a drag." Tucker said. "yea." I agreed. "wanna come to my house? no nosy sister or freaky parental supervison." Danny said guesturing towards his house.

"yea." I awnsered, we glanced at tucker, who said no and that he wanted to catch up with valarie, so it was just me and danny at his house...alone...

it's not as akward as you think it is.

uh-huh, sure.

we mostly talked on the way to his house, so by the time we got there, he wanted to do homeowrk in the basement because his room was way too messy to go in. it's happend before, when we were younger, I went to his room with tucker with me, we opend the door and all this stuff fell on us, toys, clothes, books and a note saying that he's in the basement with cookies.

being in the basement with him reminded me of when he got his ghostpowers and had to (fake-out) make-out with me to change back to normal...I wonder if he remembers that..well...I did wish to dessire that we'd remember everything that's happened...so...does he?

we sat at the small tabel with some cookies near the ghost portal. we mostly talked and stuff while we did homework...the topic that we talked about was the fake relationship thing. "you should have seen your face when all those people were right behind you." smirked danny. "I'm not used to that many kids all wanting to know about this." I said defensively.

then he said "some people don't belive that we're together". he said the word together in air quotes. "yea, well...whatever, the majority of the school does, right?" I said starting my math homework.

we changed the subject. "stupid math," muttered danny. "like I'm gonna need to know this stuff in ten years." he said starting. I laughed "like your'e gonna even remember this stuff in ten years." he smiled.

sooo cute!

shut-up,

you think he is!

ugh, don't start with me.

"hey do you get the last one?''he asked scooting closer. "yea." I pulled out my math notes and explained to him what the scientific notation crap was, he was pretty clueless, but by the end of thehour, he sorta got it. when he did three problems, I made up for practice,which ended up being all right, I was like "you deserve a cookie.'' in a voice you make to make babies laugh and to call dogs or any other animal.

"yay!" he said like a five-year old. I got up to get some more snacks but dropped my notbook and homework assignments on the floor.

"here, I'll help." he suggested getting on the floor with meand helping me pick up my stuff. we both reached and got my history homework and our hands met like a cheesy (but sweet) romantic movie. we looked up from the ground and into eachothers eyes for a while, he was a little closer to me then usual.

I stared deeply in his baby-blue eyes, the same eyes that not alot of people have, the same eyes that you can drown in. he's helpful, he's pretty smartand really adorable and he leaned in closer I did too we closed our eyes and we were atleast an inch away from eachother we heard someone come in and say "Danny? Sam? Tucker? Jazz?" it was his parents.

we pulled away, both of our faces flushed. "we're down here." Danny called upstairs. "um, it's getting late, I should get going." I said gathering my stuff quickly. "well, hi sam." danny's dad said coming in. "I was uh, just leaving, I'll see you later danny." I said and rushed out of the basement, not fast enough because I heard danny's dad day "son, I think your'e old enough to have the talk."

I was outside when I heard "NO MORE PLEASE!" and with that I ran to my house.

poor danny.

yea, he's not gonna sleep tonight.

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