NOOO! I didn't mean to post that last chapter! It was supposed to be later in the chapter! Oh, well, I continued on from it. It changes POV's and there's a surprise in the chapter. Enjoy peoples.

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Sam's Point Of View

Sam walked into the school building. She was walking to her locker when she saw Valerie standing right in front of it. "Excuse me Valerie, but I have to get my math book out of my locker." Sam said politely. Valerie moved out of Sam's way.

"I just wanted to talk to you about something." Valerie said sweetly.

"Yeah, well what is it?" Sam asked harshly. Valerie didn't talk for a couple of seconds.

"I just wanted to warn you to not try any funny business with your so called "Ex-best friend." Valerie threatened.

"Really, what are you going to do about it?" Sam asked Valerie, as she turned toward her. Sam slammed her locker door shut, having already gotten her

Algebra book.

"Can't tell you that, but I can tell you that we switched to Mr. Lancer's English class for first period, instead of Algebra." Valerie smiled sweetly, as the bell, for first period, rung. "Bye" Valerie added as she walked away.

Did she know that all along? What a jerk! I hope she does get married to Danny. Then they can have a jerkish family together! Oh, crap, I'm going to be late for first period. I'll just pretend to have a headache in the nurse's office.

Sam opened her locker and got out her history book. Fist period class took up all the time until lunch started, and then Sam had one long history class, and then two short classes. Sam walked down to the nurse's office. Hoping her plan would work. Her parents would ground her if she got another tardy before the end of the year.

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Danny's Point Of View

Danny woke up at 7:30 and quickly got dressed. He stuffed, his books into his backpack, and stuffed the sixth grade note into his pocket, thinking it would bring him comfort to have it. To have a remembrance that Sam had liked him at some point in her life. He flew to school getting there in less than 20 seconds.

Danny walked into the high school and saw Valerie. "Hey, Val" He said cheerfully.

"Hey Danny, look I can't talk for long. I'm kind of wanting for someone." She said.

"Oh, okay, I just needed to grab my first period Algebra book from my locker." Danny said. He walked over to his locker which was two lockers away from Sam's.

"Wait Danny, we have Mr. Lancer's English class first period, instead of

Algebra." Valerie said quickly.

"Oh, okay, thanks for telling me. Oh, and if you see Sam can you tell her that too." Danny said, not thinking straight. Valerie looked nervous.

"Does he know my plan" She thought.

"Why?" Valerie asked sweetly.

"Well, she's my friend and I just thought that she should know." Danny said nicely, "So be sure to tell her."

"Oh, I will," Valerie said, as Danny started walking to Mr. Lancer's class.

"Thanks," he told her, and continued walking.

"Oh, I'll be sure to tell her something, and that." She muttered under her breath.

Danny was getting worried. The first period bell had rung and Sam wasn't in English class. He saw Valerie run into the classroom, seconds after the bell had rung. It was a good thing that Lancer hadn't been in the classroom or else she would've been tardy. Then he started thinking about Sam.

Did I upset her enough not to come to school? I've realized that I want to be friends with her again. Valerie is okay, but she would never go out with me and

"So you'll have Sam, just to have someone to go out with?" An evil voice said in the back of his mind. "Cause that wouldn't be fair to Sam, now would it?"

I guess it wouldn't be fair, but she just doesn't get me as well as Valerie,

Oh, just because she doesn't have fancy gadgets, weapons, and whatever else Valerie has.

No, that's not it, it's

That's a good thing, because at least Sam doesn't have an alter ego that wants to destroy your ghost half, and Sam's already accepted your ghost half, would Valerie?

"Just shut up! Shut up!" Danny shouted, but he didn't mean to yell it out loud for the whole class to hear.

"Mr. Fenton, would you like to teach this class instead of me?" Mr. Lancer asked him. Danny could feel all the eyes of his peers on him.

"No," he said shyly.

"What did you say?" Mr. Lancer asked.

"I said, No I don't want to teach this class." Danny said a little bit louder.

"Then I suggest that you pay attention, and not daydream anymore." Mr. Lancer replied. He continued teaching his lesson. Danny gave the rest of the lesson his full attention.

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Sam's Point Of View

Sam was sitting in the nurse's office. The nurse was taking a break for a couple of minutes, so she had to wait for awhile. Sam was lying down on one of those cots you find in the nurse's office, with itchy sheets and frizzy pillows that make your hair stick to them. Finally, the nurse walked in. She was really young.

"Just graduated out of medical college from her sixth year," Sam remembered her dad telling her when the new nurse started working at the high school.

The nurse had long, black, hair that was pulled back into a ponytail, but she had two long strands of hair coming down each side of her head. They were kind of like her bangs. She wore a white over coat, but it was unbuttoned down the middle revealing her blue T-shirt, a pair of jeans, and, can you believe it, white combat boots.

"I can't believe that that woman makes her own clothes and shoes." Sam remembered her mother interrupting her father and hers conversation. "How could she find the time?"

"Sam Manson, right?" She asked.

"Yes," Sam answered, as she sat up on the bed.

"No, lay back down you poor child," The nurse cooed. Sam laid back down, she was laughing on the inside. She was nothing near a poor child.

"I have a really bad headache." Sam told the nurse. The nurse sat down on a chair by the bed, seeming interested in her story.

"I've had my fair share of headaches," The nurse replied. "Like the kind where you feel so bad that your class is so boring, so you get such a bad headache and have to leave."

"Well, mine is one of those, I didn't want to be tardy to class, kind of headaches," Sam put her hands over her mouth. She couldn't believe that she had just told the nurse why she was in the nurse's office. She looked over to the nurse thinking that she would have a stern look on her face, but instead, she was smiling.

"I remember when I used to do that." She said to Sam, "Go, to the nurse's office and pretend to be sick when I was having a bad day. But you know, sometimes things don't work out, and you can't keep running away from them. You'll have to face your problems sooner or later, and I'll be here if you want to talk about it."

"But it's almost the end of the year." Sam protested.

"Here's my phone number," She said as she wrote it on a piece of paper and then handed it to Sam. Sam looked at the piece of paper. It read.

Mrs. Sam Fenton's phone number:

923-4567

"You're married?" Sam asked. Not noticing what name was written on the piece of paper.

"I was or still am, it doesn't matter. Just call me if you need me," She said. The lunch bell rang. Sam got up from the bed and walked over to the door; she turned and faced the nurse.

"Thanks, Mrs. Fenton," Sam said, she started walking out of the office.

"Please, just call me Sam," Mrs. Sam Fenton said.

"Okay, I will," Sam said. She was halfway to lunch when she suddenly realized what the nurse's name was. "WHAT!" She screamed.

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Danny's Point Of View

Danny was in the lunch line when he heard a loud scream coming from the hallway. "WHAT!" it screamed. Danny paid for his lunch and sat down beside Valerie.

"What do you think that noise was?" He asked Valerie.

"What noise?" Valerie asked.

"Someone yelled, what, just a couple of seconds ago." Danny explained.

"Who knows, and who cares," She answered. Danny ate silently throughout the lunch period, because Valerie was having a conversation with Star.

He was looking for Sam, but she never came to lunch. He finished his lunch early. Valerie was still talking to Star, so he went over to dump his tray and then walked to his second period history class. He was surprised to see Sam already sitting in one of the desks. He walked over to her.

She looked at him and he looked at her. Then she looked outside the window, which was by her desk. Danny walked over to her.

"Are you ready to present your history project?" Danny asked Sam.

"Yeah, I think I am, thanks for asking. I'm glad you're so happy that I got to at least one class on time." Sam said rudely.

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Sam's Point Of View

They had been studying World War II and their project had to do with Hitler's reign. Danny decided to write a poem about Hitler and the means of how he was such a bad person and other things. Sam decided to make a scrapbook about Hitler, after all that was what she did best, but when she pulled out her scrapbook, it wasn't the same scrapbook that she needed for her project. It was her favorite scrapbook, her most prized possession, in the classroom, with the person that she hated right now. She began to get panicked. She raised her hand.

"Thank you for volunteering to go first," Mr. Kostas said, who was their history teacher. "When everyone gets hear we will hear your project first. Ms. Manson."

Sam looked around, and saw Danny. Danny was laughing at her with Valerie, but when he saw the worried look on her face, he knew something was wrong. He stopped laughing immediately. If only he hadn't sat so far away from her, then Sam could've told him to make a distraction. He must've understood her thoughts, because he raised his hand.

"Yes, Mr. Fenton, what do you need?" Mr. Kostas, asked Danny.

"Can I be excused to go to the bathroom?" Danny asked.

What! He's not supposed to go to the bathroom! He's supposed to be making a distraction!

"Yes, but hurry up." Mr. Kostas replied. Danny got up from his desk. Sam gave him a horrified look and he winked at her. Sam relaxed, he had a plan. Valerie watched them from the back, of the room. She wasn't amused; something was going on between them. She starred at Sam's desk and saw her scrapbook. It wasn't the same color as the one that Sam had been bringing in for the past week. She wondered about things.

Suddenly, Danny Phantom flew into the room.

"Run, run away, it's the evil invisible ghost!" He shouted at the class. He continued flying through the air pretending to get punched, kicked and hit, by the evil invisible ghost. Sam smiled at him. Everyone in the classroom ran out into the hall, even Sam, but something wasn't right. Danny Phantom was flying through the halls of Casper High, getting punched, kicked, and hit by something that wasn't even there. Then he flew into the boy's bathroom, transformed back, and walked out into the hall. He didn't see Sam anywhere so he walked by himself in the hallways.

Back in the classroom, Valerie grabbed the scrapbook that had been lying on Sam's desk, she looked in it, and a smile spread across her face. Then she walked back into the hallway. All the kids had been ushered into the auditorium, and she headed that way. From a distance, a certain nurse named Sam Fenton was watching Valerie's every move.

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Evil cliffhanger. Somebody said they wanted a dead squirrel? Oh, I have a good squirrel story! Yesterday, I was walking home from school and...

Hitler- Was a dictator who was against Jewish people. He was in responsible for the Halocaust, which was torture and killing of Jewish people. Nobody was sure why he was against Jews, but he is now known as an evil dictator and a most praised and wordshiped ruler. I don't like Hitler. End of story.

Next chapter hint:

Who is the new nurse and what is so strange about her? What is Valerie planning to do with Sam's scrapbook? Why is the nurse so interested in Valerie? All good questions, now here is a chapter preview since you've all been so good.

"Sam Manson" The principle called Sam up to the auditorium stage. Valerie was grinning evily behind the stage curtain. Sam reluctantly got up and slowly walked to the stage. Sam went up and stood by the principle.

"Sam you have been acknowledged for taking your Drivers Ed. class this year is that right?" The principle asked Sam. Sam nodded her head. "This means that you will take your Drivers Test over the summer, and if you pass, you will be ahead of your class, and you will also get to assist Mr. Lennet's Driver's Ed. class for your fellow students next year."

Sam saw a bunch of angry glances at her from her ninth grade class. It wasn't her fault that her birthday was before school started every year. Shequickly and quietly walked off the stage. Once she was off the stage and the principle was talking again, she felt someone grab her arm and pull her out of the auditorium.

That's not the best chapter preview, but it's a suspenseful one. Besides I couldn't remeber any other parts. Look for the next chapter soon. My computer let me update. Yeyness!

Byeness peoples...