Danny sat down on his bed, phone in his hand. In his head he was arguing about weather to call Sam or not. Half of him said yes, but the other half said no way. He made his decision and quickly called Sam's number. It was ringing still ringing, kept ringing, oh no. Someone answered it.
"Hello?" Danny heard Sam's voice. Danny quickly hung up the phone and threw it across his room. He was starring at the phone and he was breathing so heavily, that he didn't realize Jazz standing in his doorway who had been watching it all.
"Danny?" Jazz said. Danny jumped and looked in the direction that the sound had come from. He relaxed a little.
"Jazz you scared me," Danny said. His voice was high and shaky. Jazz walked over to Danny and sat beside him on his bed. He jumped when he realized that she had just sat down beside him.
"Danny you seem really tense. Who did you just call? You look like you have just seen a ghost." Jazz said, sarcastically. Danny gave her his that-wasn't-very-funny-but-nice-try look. "Oh, come one you big baby. Who did you call?" Jazz asked sarcastically.
"I didn't call anyone. It was just a wrong number." Danny thought up quickly.
"Was it Paulina?" Jazz asked.
"No it wasn't Paulina. I don't like Paulina anymore. I think I might even have a crush on Sa…Sandwiches." Danny answered, relieved that he didn't tell Jazz that his crush might've been Sam.
"You have a crush on Sandwiches?" Jazz asked suspiciously.
"Yeah, they're very tasty," Danny answered Jazz's question.
"Okay, just don't marry one. I don't want to have a sandwich for a niece." Jazz said as she started to walk out of Danny's room. "Oh, and Danny,"
"Yeah," Danny replied feeling nervous.
"It's okay to have a crush on Sam." Jazz said.
"I never said I had a crush on Sam." Danny said getting flustered.
"But you never said that you didn't." Jazz replied. And with that being said she left a confused Danny sitting alone in his room.
