Disclaimer: I do not own Danny Phantom.

A/N: Here is Chapter 3! I wanna say thank you to all my reviewers, if it wasn't for you guys I probably wouldn't have gotten this far. Love y'all!

So as Kaitlyn and I was waiting for Danny to get his wife, we headed for the food court. I was going to be really angry if the mob of cameras pulled a stunt like that again. IN FRONT OF A THREE-YEAR OLD!

Well anyway, we found a table and sat down, I was feeling exhausted, and I asked her if she was hungry. She shook her head and just stared at me.

"So..." I said, hating Danny more and more by the minute.

"Sooooo..." She dragged on the word longer. She smiled at me. Why does this kid have to be so hard to hate! I thought.

"So your..." What Danny's daughter? She has his eyes, his smile, his messy hair. She looks more like him then Valerie. "...3?"Nice Manson.

"Yep. So you knew Daddy when he was younger?" She asked interested, she didn't ask if I knew her mother or not. Something told me that she had a stronger relationship with her father than her mother.

Suddenly, the cameras and reporters came. Again. I pulled Kaitlyn towards the tour bus and locked the door.

"You wouldn't by any chance know your father's cell phone number would you?" I asked. She shook her head.

"This is seriously sucking right now. What about your mother's?"

"Don't have that either."

"Son of a b-----" I muttered.

"Huh?"

Nothing!" Note to self: Don't cuss in front of children.

Suddenly a knock came from the door. Jason, our drummer, yelled, "ALRIGHT I AM GAY!"

"Good for you. Is Sam and my daughter there?" It was Danny. I opened the door and Kaitlyn jumped on her father. "Daddy? What does gay mean?"

"I'm not responsable for what members of the band say. And I didn't know you were gay! And I've known you for 10 years too!"

"Just when you think you know someone huh, Sam?" A voice from behind Danny said. It was Valerie. "Isn't it funny how you someone acts like one thing, and turn out to be someone else, Danny?"

"Like you?" He muttered.

"What was that?"

"Nothing." He said quickly. He put Kaitlyn down and put his hand out. "It was good seeing you again Sam." I put my hand out and met his. To my surprise, a peice of paper went into my hand. Danny winked at me and he and his family left.

"Hey guys? Let's stay here a little longer." I said. I looked at the number it was for a cell phone and it had times that would be good to call. But the thing that caught my attention the most was it said Meet me at the park's center at seven-thirty. I wondered if I should, I mean I was still mad at Danny, but wasn't ten years long enough to hold a grudge.

"I'll go." I said.

"Bathroom's down the hall!" Jason yelled.

0O0O0

It was seven-thirty and then I saw him.

"Hey, almost thought you wouldn't come." He said softly sitting next to me.

"Daddy, can I go on the jungle-gym?" Kaitlyn had followed. Danny nodded and yelled, "Stay close!"

"She came?" I asked.

"So Val wouldn't get suspicious." Danny explained. "I'm surprised not to see the paparatzi here."

"I can lose them sometimes. So what's with the 'It's funny how someone acts like one thing, and turns out to be someone else bulls-----?"

"I see your language hasn't changed much. Well, ever since you moved, Valerie really disliked you."

"Okay, why's that?"

"Well, you moving without saying anything to me or Tucker really put us in a good mood. Not. Although I did deserve it. You were right. And----"

"Please repeat that. And be specific."

"You were right that Valerie wouldn't accept Phantom as well as she did Fenton and---Kaitlyn! Don't go that far! Get back here! Anyway, after we started dating, she said we'd have to break-up and she'd tell everyone that I was Danny Phantom unless he'd disappeared. And he did, until earlier."

"I missed Phantom." I said, kinda blonde like. This just made him smile.

"Soon I just didn't care that I couldn't go ghost or anything like that again. Then Tucker and I lost contact and I only talk to him every two years."

"TWO YEARS"

"Yeah, and--Kaitlyn Elizabeth Fenton! Get over here!" He yelled at the girl going farther and farther. I was shocked at her middle name, because Elizabeth was my middle name.

"Elizabeth?" I said, "That's my middle name."

"Yeah, it fits her nicely."

Then I did something very stupid. I kissed him, right on the lips, in front of his daughter.