Alohaness peoples. I'm posting this before school again so I better hurry up. I can't believe it's the eighth chapter already. I might have to make a sequel, but hopefully not. Okay, well, this is the same night, after the fight. It changes thoughts and places quickly so keep up.

Enjoy peoples.

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Danny's thoughts in Italics

Danny picked up the piece of paper that Sam had slipped under his bedroom door. He didn't want to read it. Not now, not ever. He crumpled it up and threw it in his trash can. It didn't mean anything if Sam hated him now.

I'm such an idiot. Why did I have to be so mean to Sam? She was coming over here to apologize, and I blew it. No wait, I dropped a nuclear bomb. She must be so miffed at me. I know I'll just go over to her house tomorrow and, oh what's the use? All my plans stink.

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Sam's thoughts in Italics

Sam wasn't that far away from her thoughts either. She was laying down on her bed, trying to fall asleep. After about ten minutes she couldn't stop thinking about Danny. She changed back into her normal everyday outfit, and slowly went down to her family's small library. She didn't know why they even needed one, but it proved helpful to hide her most secretive possession, her scrapbook. Sam wasn't really the scrapbooking type, but one summer complaining about being bored, led to three summers of learning how to scrapbook with her mom.

She was very good at it. She didn't dare tell anyone outside her family. Not even Danny knew, and right now she was glad about that. She went past a couple of shelves before she found her book. It was hidden amongst yearbooks from her parent's high school years. It was the perfect hiding place because nobody looked in old yearbooks.

She took the book back up to her room, and sat down on her bed. Sam had tons of scrapbooks full of pictures, and junk, but this was her favorite, mostly because it had plenty of pictures with Danny and her in it. She hadn't shown anyone this book, it was her favorite scrapbook.

She opened it up and a note from the second or third page had fallen out. "Probably from lack of glue," Sam thought. She looked at the note. It had been torn into a million little pieces, and then had been taped back together again. She read the words

Dear Sam,

I really like you. I think you're cute.

I was wondering if you wanted to go to the Valentines Day

Dance with me on Friday, and also be my Valentine.

Please write back or come tell me yourself.

Signed,

Danny Fenton

Danny had written it to her in the sixth grade. She had agreed and they went out for two weeks. That was when Paulina had moved to Amity Park, and Sam saw Danny liking her, so she broke up with him. Sam had never been so hurt in her life and apparently so Danny hadn't either. Danny was Sam's first boyfriend and her last. She hadn't had one ever since him. After they had broken up Sam tore up the letter into tiny pieces and threw them at Danny. Then, Danny had taped all the pieces back together again, and had given the letter back to Sam their eighth grade year. They had been friends, friends ever since.

Whenever Sam read this letter it gave her comfort. Like, somewhere deep down in his heart, he still loved her like he did in sixth grade. She knew it would never happen though. She went to her window, and looked up at the moon, and she felt like Danny was starring at it too.

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Danny's thoughts in Italics

Danny was looking out his window looking up at the moon, and for some strange reason he thought that Sam was too. He had just finished reading a letter that Sam had given him in sixth grade. This is what it said.

Dear Danny,

I would very much like to go with you

to the sixth grade dance. I would also like to

be your Valentine. I think you're cute and

I'm glad you asked me. I don't really like boys this much,

but I was wondering if you wanted to go out with me?

Please write back or come and talk to me

Signed,

Sam Manson

That was Sam's reply to the letter that Danny had given her for Valentine's Day. That year changed Danny dramatically. It was the year that he had had his first girlfriend, the year that he got his heart broken and the year that he met Sam for the first time. He had no idea why Sam had broken up with him, but it broke his heart, and he hadn't had another girlfriend since then. Well, unless you count Paulina, but he had gotten over her a long time ago.

It really hurt when Sam had tore the letter up and threw it in Danny's face, but everything changed when he had taped it all back together again and had given it to Sam. Of course they had only stayed friends, but did their feelings ever change?

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Sam's thoughts in Italics

Sam walked over to her desk with her scrapbook in her hands. It was so messy, there were school books all over the place, and she put her scrapbook on top of them and started shuffling all her books into her backpack. She quickly went to her bed and fell asleep. She had glued the note back into her scrapbook.

When she woke up, her alarm clock flashed 7:30. She got dressed quickly stuffed her books into her bag and ran out the door, but if she hadn't had been in such a hurry, she would have realized that she had stuffed her scrapbook also into her backpack on her way to school.

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Okay, I know it might've been a short chapter, but this chapter leads up to the very long next chapter. It might take awhile to update though, but it's the weekend and that's good news for me. Thankfully I didn't have to send my evil squirrels, but that still might happen. ;) Okay, well I'm late for school now.

Byeness...