Disclaimer: I don't own Danny Phantom. If I did I would say, "Review or Danny will die!". Maybe my not owning Danny is a good idea.
A/N: I hope people like this story.No Flames please. I haven't been this inspired since I started Life with Clueless. Here's Chaper 2 enjoy!
Sam's POV
I didn't really need the job at Skulk and Lurks. I'm loaded. But it was up on my mom's hate list along with (and in this order):
1. Danny
2. me being goth
3. Tucker
4. Danny
5. me being a veggitarian
6. her "slutty" sister, who's almost my twin cause we look a lot alike. The only reason my mom called her a slut was becaue she has had 50,000 boyfriends in the past year. Unlike me.
7. Danny
8. Skulk and Lurk's
9. My baby (A/N. Her car, perverts!)
10. The Fentons
Do I need to continue? I was listening to 'I Write Sins Not Tragedies' one of my favorite songs. When I heard Danny's black convertable pull up. It was a hand-me-down from Jazz, who now has a pink bug. I turned up the volume. I needed to think. And skulk. Danny walked in and sat down on my bed, and I just laid there, on my back at the foot of my bed looking upside down at the other side of the room. Then the radio played 'Since U Been Gone'. I mouthed the words.
"Sam, you can't mourn Skul--that bookstore burning down." he barely avoided saying the name. I started crying when anyone said that name. But I tried to avoid letting Danny seeing my cry. When the bookstore burned down, it was the only time he had seen me cry in a LONG time. Danny switched off the radio. He threatened to get me out of my house against my will.
"Like to see you try!" I returned, wrong words.
"Alright." He picked me up bridal style, and headed down the stairs.
"Daniel Fenton! Where are you taking my daughter?" My mom said sharply. Danny didn't put me down, he hated my mom as much as she hated him.
"Well," he started cooly, "Since Sam is feeling so sad, Mrs. Manson, Tucker and I thought we'd go out and cheer her up."
"Well, she has been moodier than usual. And I still have your cell phone numbers. Alright, just have her back by 11:30. Unless she is sleeping over at yours or Tucker's house." I was shocked. "We'll call you if there's any trouble." Danny promised. They said their short cold goodbyes. I yelled 'TRAITOR!' to my mom.
"Wait!" we were halfway to Danny's car. My mom yelled, "Samantha, your Aunt Sarah will be here tommorow. Just thought you wanted to let you know. Well, have fun!" she said going inside. Danny put me down.
"There's another of your mom?"
I got in his car. "Yeah, her cool younger sister. Mom calls her a slut."
"Why?" he asked, getting in.
"Besides the fact that this year alone she's had fifty thousand boyfriends? Well, when she was 16 she slept with a guy in the teacher's lounge. LANCER'S TEACHER'S LOUNGE."
"Dang! She went to Casper?" He asked. I nodded.
"Where are we going?" I asked.
"First getting Tuck. Then getting Jazz at the house, she's visiting cause of break of something, then don't know."
I was staring out the window as we headed to Tuck's house. I heard 'Hung Up' play. Danny's least favorite song. He reached for the radio dial.
"DON'T CHANGE IT!" I yelled turning up.
"You just want me to suffer." he said trying to hide a smile since I was showing that I was feeling better. I mouthed the words again. Danny stopped infrount of Tucker's and honked the horn impatiently. I turned the radio off. Danny looked releived.
"About time!" he said. Tuck got in the backseat. "Hey, Sam, feeling better." he said ignoring Danny's comment. Danny turned and gave him a look as if saying, 'Shut up or you'll upset her!'.
"Isn't Jazz waiting." I said avioding the silence. Danny nodded and the car headed for his house.
"Wait here. Or we'll never leave." Danny said. Ten minutes later Danny and Jazz ran for the car.
"Drive!" Jazz said. I turned and gave them a confused look. "Mom and Dad heard what happened to the bookstore where you worked and wanted to give you simpathy or some girly crap like that." Danny said. I rolled my eyes.
"How's Harvard, Jazz?" I asked.
"AMAZING!" she said, "How are you holding up? And Danny don't give me that look!"
"Fine." I returned, "Danny, stop giving people that look, you're kinda creeping me out."
"Sorry." he said turning red.
"So where are we going?" Tuck asked. "How about the water park?"
"Yeah," I said sacasticly, "We can swim in our underwear!"
"Where do you want to go?" he returned.
"Hell." I muttered.
"WHAT!" Everyone looked at me.
"Kidding!" They all looked relieved, especially Danny. "Tucker needs to go there more than I do." I muttered. Danny cracked up.
"How about a movie?" he suggested.
"NO!" the car replied. I got out my laptop. "Let's go to Wisconson and annoy the hell out of Vlad!"
"NO!"
"Screw you all!" I returned.
"Let's, uh, do something!" Tucker yelled.
"Tuck," Danny said. "do us all a favor and SHUT UP!"
"Let's see a movie?" I said.
"Yeah!" Tucker and Jazz said.
"I just suggested that a minute ago!" Danny yelled. Jazz explained that it sounded like a good idea now.
"What are we gonna see?" I asked. "What's on?" Tucker asked. "Majority rules."
"Pirates of the Carribean 2?"
Jazz: Didn't see the first one
Tuck: No technology, no way!
Danny: Yeah!
Me: NO!
Danny: Screw you!
"The Devil wears Prada?"
Everyone except Jazz: NO!
Jazz: YES!
"Click"
Everyone: Yeah! That sounds good!
O0O0
The next day, I felt like Danny might be into me. I mean we were holding each other for no good reason when we found out the geeky salesman was the Angel of Death. That's what made it worse when I walked into the school and saw him and Valerie making out in the hallway like I wasn't there.
