Sam lay down on her bed, staring at the many names of random guys at her school in her notebook. Thirty exactly. Not that she would tell Tucker that. Sam laughed. He would probably say something like, Well, it doesn't count because it took you less than five days.
Sam sighed and put the book down to stare at the ceiling. The past four days had been fun. It was weird having all the attention, but at the same time she was rebelling. She was saying to Paulina, Yeah, I can be like you. I can even beat you at your own game. But I choose not to.
But Danny confused her. He had kissed her, but was it because she was wanted? Was he jealous? Or did he like the way she looked?
Sam sighed again. She got up and sat down on her computer, logging into her account. Immediately, Danny IMed her.
DPdude: Hi, Sam! How's the count?
Sam smiled. She loved keeping her guys friends in the dark; it was just so funny. She typed back.
VeggieGoth: 25 and counting. I expect Gregor to call later. What's ?
DPdude: Not much. Hey, about lunch-
Tucker interjected here.
FriarT: Hey, guys. Sorry to ruing a lovey-dovey talk here, but Sam, how many?
Sam smirked.
VeggieGoth: 25, Tuck. Say goodbye to your girlfriend.
FriarT: Ha ha, Sam. I have to go. My PDAs having issues.
Sam rolled her eyes. Right……
VeggieGoth: Hey Danny. What were u going to say?
It was a moment before Danny wrote back.
DPdude: Nothing. We're still on for the dance, right?
Sam rolled her eyes smiling.
VeggieGoth: Duh. Like I would abandon my date.
She paused for a second, hesitant, before typing.
VeggieGoth: g2g. Catch ya later, boyfriend.
Sam immediately signed off before she took that last part back. Things were so much easier to say over instant messaging.
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Meanwhile, about two blocks over, Danny sat in his chair, staring at the screen. He felt a slow smile spreading across his face. He leapt out of his chair, out of the room, out of the house, flying above Amity Park.
"WHHHHAAAA-HOOOOOOOOOOO!"
