Chapter 4: Jazz gets suspicious

Disclaimer- I do not own Danny Phantom. Or Hot Topic. Damn it all. Oh and I don't own G+G. Thank the lord.

Jazz POV

Sam and I walked out of G+G, with me humming. Sam rolled her eyes, and nervously looked next to her. I noticed this but ignored it. She was probably nervous if someone spotted her. 'Funny, she doesn't seem like she'd care if she got caught skipping,' I thought but dismissed it. After a few more minutes of awkward silence, I had enough.

"So Sam," I started. Her head turned to face mine. "What store do you want to go to?"

"How bout Hot Topic?" she said, slightly eager. I held back a grin. 'Only Sam would be eager to go into a dark and depressing store,' I thought.

"Sure." I said and we resumed walking again. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw Sam look next to her again. I blocked the thought of asking her when I saw her expression turned sad and then she nodded slowly. Then she smiled. Confused, I wondered why she got sad, nodded, then smiled. When her focus turned back in front of her, I slowed down a bit, to look at where she was inauspiciously. All I saw was air. Though I could've sworn I saw a flash of white and black.

"Jazz?" Sam asked.

"Huh?" I asked, snapping out of my trance.

"What were you were looking at," she said nervously, glancing at the spot. "You look like you saw something interesting."

'I did.' "Oh! Um, I was just…thinking, that's all," I responded with a nod. She nodded back and started walking again, with me in tow.

"Something is definitely up." I muttered.

Sam POV

We walked out of the cursed store and Jazz started humming. I rolled my eyes and turned to where Danny was. I felt his hand squeeze mine and I smiled slightly.

"So Sam," I heard Jazz say. I focused my attention on her. "What store do you want to go to?" I thought for a second, biting back a grin.

"How bout Hot Topic?" I said, trying to ignore the hint of eagerness in my voice.

"Sure." Jazz responded and we resumed walking in silence again. I turned to look at Danny once more. In my ear, he whispered, "I'll be right back. I think Jazz saw something." Sad, I nodded slowly. I could almost feel him frown sadly. Pressing his lips slightly to mine, I smiled. With a last hug, I felt Danny's hand leave mine and the temperature go back up. I looked back in front of me, and started thinking.

'At long last, Danny and I are finally together.

Squeal.

What?

Squeal! I know you want to!

Oh, yeah. Right in the middle of Amity Park Mall, let me just squeal. Because that wouldn't attract attention.

Well you don't have to be rude about it.

Um, yea, I kinda do.' Ending the mental fight, I noticed Jazz was staring at the spot Danny was just at. Nervous, I turned to her. 'Had she seen something?'

"Jazz?" I asked her.

"Huh?" she responded, looking at me.

"I asked what you were looking at," she said nervously, glancing at the spot. "You look like you saw something interesting."

"Oh! Um, I was just…thinking, that's all," Jazz said with a nod. Hesitating, I nodded back and we resumed walking. Though, I could've sworn I heard her mutter something along the lines of "Something is definitely up."

A/N: My last update here was a month ago. Haha, sorry. Well, not much action here. But I hope you like it. And now Jazz is on their case. Dun dun dun.