HEY PEEPS! Last chapter was interesting, but that still doesn't mean that Dannie will end up with Ulrich. You will see after this chapter.

OK! Now remember that Dannie is mine but everything to do with code lyoko is not mine.

I WANT A REVEIW PLEASE! I BEG OF YOU! I had a bad week at school (I learned one of my guy friends is a jerk!), so if you reveiw, it will make me SMILE! I like to SMILE! SO REVEIW!

(Sorry! I am a little sugar crazy!)

Chapter 9

I feel back onto my bad with a sigh of relief.

My first day of school was FINALLY over. My mussels still hurt from the soccer game the day before, but worst because of walking to all my classes.

I stretched my arm out, not wanting to move, and grabbed my zune that was on my nightstand. I put my earphones in my ear and turn to Brighter, by Paramore.

My eyelids lowered little by little as the song goes on. By the end I was in a deep sleep.

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"AH!" I yelled, as I was shook awake.

"DANNIE! GET UP!" Said a very excited voice. I noticed it was Odd as soon as my eyes opened all the way.

"WHAT DO YOU WANT?! I want to sleep!" I whined as I turned over on my side, away from him, my hair scattered around.

"If you don't hurry, we're going to be late for dinner!" he threatened.

My eyes shot open as I shot up. "Did I just hear dinner?" I asked.

"Yes! NOW HURRY!" Odd yelled as he fully stood up straight.

I started to stand but every mussel told me no. I then fell back to my soft beds, this earning a look of concern from Odd.

"Are you ok?" He asked.

"Yes," I spoke off my lips.

"What's wrong?" He asked as he sat down on the bed besides me, more concern on his face.

Man did that irritate me. I HATE it when people are worried about me or feel like they need to take care of me. I have too much confidence to let someone help me.

Odd knew this too. He knew I never complain about pain unless it is really bad, and even then it is miner complaining. He remembered how I broke my ankle in a middle of a church soccer game. It had been raining. I had slipped in some mud that caused my ankle to turn the wrong way as I fell. I got up right away, still wanting to play, not caring about the pain, not yelling when I tried to put pressure on it. Odd and my family had made me stop playing. I had convinced them to let me stay till the end until the game was over, and I saw who won, before they took me to the hospital.

Never once did I complain how much it hurt. Never once how bad it was hurting when I had a cast. I just complained how I couldn't do anything and how people had to help me.

I lay there for a second before replying, "I over did it yesterday at the soccer game yesterday. BUT I'M FINE! Really! Just my mussels all hurt."

"Why didn't you tell me this earlier?" Odd asked as I turned my head away.

"You know why," I spoke.

"Dannie, I know that you don't like people to worry about you. But you could have only made it worst by over doing it more today," Odd spoke as he put a hand on my shoulder.

"Yeah, yeah, whatever!" I spoke as I brushed him off, "Can we go to dinner now?"

"Yes, but your not walking," Odd spoke plainly.

"Then how am I going to get there?" I asked.

"Either I carry you bridal style, piggy back ride, or you stay here," He spoke.

"Can you lift me?" I asked as I moved my head and looked up at him.

"What kind of question is that? You are SUPER light Dannie! I have carried you before," He said as he gave me one of his famous smiles.

"FINE! But the only reason I agree to a lift is because I am REALLY hungry and you won't let me go if I say no," I said with a sigh.

"Back or bridle?" Asked Odd.

"Back," I replied.

He slipped off my bed to the floor and crouched down for me to hop on. He didn't have too though. He was short enough where he could be standing and I could get on his back easily.

I lifted my self up, slowly, before carefully slipping off the bed and onto his back.

As he felt me on his back, he stood and rapped his hand around the thigh of my leg.

He then started on our way to the cafeteria.

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Odd and I quickly dug into our dinners, VERY hungry.

I had only had three fourths when Odd asked for mine.

I handed my precious food over, not minding at all,as everyone else finished sitting at the table, the principle walked in.

"Attention students," He spoke into a microphone, "There is going to be a dance this Friday night. Tickets are available to be bought in the cafeteria through meals. They are 5 a piece. Thank you. That is all."

I turned and face Odd immediately. He had a grin from ear to ear.

"I get to show off some dance moves!" Odd said excitedly.

The rest of our dinner was filled with talks of plans between me, Aelita, as well as Odd and Jeremy.

I looked over at Ulrich to see him dazing off into space, not speaking, or eating.

Even though I hate the guy, he worried me. He was so different from what he usually acts like.

I shook it out of my mind and turned back to Aelita.

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Odd opened the door to my room, me on his back.

He walked over to my bed, turned around, and dropped me.

"You could have warned me!" I spoke irritated.

"What would be the fun in that," He said as he turned around for me to see a smiling face.

"You're evil! Pure evil! You know that?" I asked with a playful smirk as I grabbed my pillow and hit him with it.

"HEY! I'M NOT ARMED! NO FARI!" Odd shouted.

"All is fair, love and war," I spoke.

"Your where always the smart one," Odd spoke as he sat down on the ground in front of my bad.

"OH so true!" I gloated.

"Hee hee hee, right!" Odd spoke sarcastically, "So who do you want to take you to the dance?"

"WO! Warn me next time before you change subjects so quickly! And why would I know anyone that I want to take me to the dance. I have only been in school for two days," I spoke.

"True. But still, who?" He asked, getting a little nervous.

"Pushy or what?" I said, earning a blush, "And can't think of anyone. Why?"

"Well... I was umm... wondering if you ahh... want to, well, you know, ... go to the dance with, umm, me?" He asked, face fully red with a blush and his voice cracking.

I sat there a little surprise but soon snapped into reality.

"As friends?" Was my first question.

"No. Like a date," He said, turning even redder if it was even possible.

What was I suppose to say? My long time best friend just asked me out on a date. AND HE WAS BLUSHING! I knew Odd had dated so many girls, that he usually wouldn't be blushing unless he really liked the person. So I went with my heart told me to say.

"Yes," slipped out as I gave him my biggest smile, causing him to jump to his feet and hug me in excitement.

"Ok! Well, we can talk about it tomorrow. I think if I don't get back to my room, I will get in trouble," Odd spoke as we separated apart.

"The big Odd is worried about getting in trouble?" I teased him.

"Well I don't want to be band from the dance now!" he defended as he opened my door.

"Night Dannie," He spoke with a soft smile before closing the door.

"Night," I replied.

I sat there for a few moments after Odd left, taking everything in that had just happened.

I then slowly stood and slipped on my PJ's before crawling into bed with a smile on my face.

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