"Memories"

A/N- I'm baaack! Did you miss me? I'm here with the third chapter, so you guys won't complain. I got reviews! I'm so stoked about that. This is only my second fic. So, unless I get 4 more reviews, I am NOT going to review. I am evil, I know. :evil laugh: So 4 more reviews and more story. No reviews, and no story. Sorry I haven't been here lately, but I've been at "A Series of Unfortunate Events" and I have been just reading and reading. There's an author there who's penname is "Hermione Weasley" She a great author. Oh, I am just blabbing. Well, you know the deal. Read and Review, or no more story! Ok? Okay, bye! Enjoy!

"Memories"

"You guys were really stupid for trying something like that in the first place." Sam said, turning the page.

"Well, don't YOU ever get tempted into proving someone wrong? I know you have, Sam. Admit it…"

Sam just gave him a cross look and answered, "No, I'm not stupid. I don't give into that crap." Sam said, examining a picture with Tucker, Danny, and herself. Sam was hugging Danny like she was a little too happy with him. Tucker was just standing there wide-eyed.

Sam looked at her hugging Danny and said, "Whoa……who was I and why was I hugging you?"

Danny gave Sam a cross look as a knock was made upon his door. Danny went to go and answer it and it, unfortunately to Sam, appeared to be Tucker.

"Hey, Tuck you have to check this out. Turns out, I had a scrapbook in my closet and it's from first grade to sixth! You are so competitive, Tuck." Danny finished.

"What are you TALKING about?" Tucker asked, sounding quite confused.

"Never mind," Danny said, looking at the same picture that Sam was looking at. He actually enjoyed the few times Sam had hugged him. She hugged him in fifth grade, when…..oh, well, that's another story. Hahaha! You won't know until I GET there:sticks out tongue: Keep reading….

"Ooh, who is that cute little girl? And where is she now? If she were here, I would totally date her!" Tucker said hopefully, also looking at the same picture with them in it.

"Whoa, Tuck, you are not putting a hand on me. I refuse to be with a genius who has the mind of a 5-year-old." Sam said backing away.

Danny laughed and pointed. "You should have known better, Tuck, she'll never go out with you!"

Tucker gave both of them a cross look and said, "Ha-ha, very funny, Danny. Hey, just because I can't recognize my best friend from a really, really, super pretty, third-grader, doesn't mean that you have to laugh at me."

"You are such a perv," Sam said, noting that he was a freshman and little Sam was third grade.

"Why is Sam hugging you anyway? I mean, I knew you guys were eventually get together, but I didn't think it would be so soon," Tuck said getting his sweet revenge.

Danny gave Sam a convincing look, and turned the page back to second grade.

"Ahhhh! No, turn it back! The macaroni! The noses! The nurse!" Tucker cried at the picture.

"Hahaha!" Were the sounds of laughing coming out of Danny and Sam's mouth.

"So what happened in order for me to hug you? I sure don't remember." Sam said begging for a memory.

"Well, it happened like this…" Danny began to start…

"Hey, gimmie your lunch money, punk!" Yelled Dash. Kwan was right behind him. "Okay, Mr. Bully, sir. I only have 3 cents…and a cold lunch…and some lint, sir!" Dash pushed Tuck to the ground and kicked him. "Gimmie the lunch, nerd!" Tuck put his cold lunch in front of Dash and said, "Here you go, sir. I don't have anything else." Tucker cried, innocently. "Hey, moron, gimmie your money and your lint, that's all your good for, stealing from. If you didn't have anything, you wouldn't really have a point in living." Dash said, coldly. "Hey, imbecile! Unhand him in the name of 'Sam'!" Sam yelled out to Dash. "Oh, yeah, Grim Reaper, what are you going to do?" Dash began to draw nearer and nearer to Sam. She grew afraid. "Um, Danny you think you can do something?" She asked hiding behind him. Kick Danny kicked Dash with all his balled up anger. He had kicked him across the face, too. "OW! Why'd you do that? I'm telling!" Dash cried out to Danny. Kwan was right behind him. "Oh my gosh, I didn't think you had it in you, Danny. Thanks!" Tuck thanked Danny, and said it to no end as Sam hugged Danny for saving her life, as she liked to say. "Thanks, Danny, although I don't really have a lunch now." Tucker said a little sad. "Well, you can have mine." Sam said, not caring that she just hugged her future-boy—oops, I wasn't supposed to say that. Hehe They walked into the lunch room as if nothing happened……or would happen……

"Ugh, I hugged you? Jeez, what was I thinking?" Sam said, pretending to gag.

"Well, if it wasn't for me, you wouldn't have lived…or at least…that's what you said."

"Yeah, well, I was the one who yelled at him." Argued Sam.

"Well, I kicked that crap out of him!" Danny argued back.

"Well, I was the one who was really hurt. No thanks to you guys." Tucker said, obviously not getting the whole concept of "I yelled at him" and "I kicked him" through his head.

Sam punched Tucker as Danny glared at him. "Turn the page, and try to remember the time that……"

Hahaha. I am so mean. :sticks out tongue: So, if you want more story….maybe even some fluff, I need four reviews before the 27th. (Hehe!) I also need ideas for chapter 4, "Fourth Grade". So send reviews and ideas with you and I'll get on with the show! Tata for now!