FENTONS HOUSE, NEXT DAY, 6:15 P.M.

Danny and Tucker sat on the floor of Danny's room talking. "So would you go out with Ember if she didn't hate you and if she wasn't a ghost?" Tuck inquired with a wicked smirk.

"Oh no way. Okay would you, if Sam showed up right now looking really hot, go out with her?"

"No way. I like Valerie, man. Anyway that's just nasty, even thought she did look fine at the school dance." Just then the doorbell rang.

"Let Jazz get it. It's probably not for us any way." Tucker nodded his agreement.

"Danny get down here, the door is for you," Jazz called up the stairs. Danny sighed and phased his head through the floor to see who it was. Upside down, Danny's jaw rose a couple inches. When he flipped back up, his jaw hung down in disbelief.

"Dude, who is it?" Tucker asked, scared by the look on Danny's face.

"Some really, really, really hot blond in a red ruffled dress with a butt-load of gems dangling from everything. And she's got huge boobs. She looks better than Paullina any day."

"Let's go meet her!!!!" Tucker jumped up and flung open the door of Danny's room to reveal the gorgeous blond.

"Hey Tuck. Hi Danny," said the goddess in a very familiar voice. A thump told Danny, without looking that Tucker had fainted.

"Sam?" Danny's voice cracked. "Is that you?"

"Yah. I have a date tonight, and I was hoping you and Tucker would wish me good luck." She paused and looked at Danny closer. "Danny, you all right? You look like you did when Ember cast that love spell on you."

" Huh? Oh yah I'm fine. I've just never seen you like this. And this is a kinda personal question but did you get implants?"

" Oh…my…god." Sam said looking from her chest to Danny's slack jawed face. " Daniel Fenton you are the only boy in Casper High immature enough to notice that kind of thing and ask about it!"

"Hey Danny," said Tucker, sitting up, his eyes closed in bliss. "I had a great dream. I dreamt that Sam got a boob job!" Tucker opened his eyes, saw Sam and screamed, "SAM! YOU GOT A BOOB JOB!"

"Danny. Tucker. I DID NOT GET A BOOB JOB!!! It's just I hate my breasts, so I tape them."

" Yah," said Tucker, unable to tear his eyes away from Sam's chest. "But did you die your hair? And sit in a tanning booth for a couple hours?"

" You are both so stupid," said Sam standing and heading for the door. " I just came here hoping for a good luck and you guys obsess over the fact that I have real breasts. Danny I came here to tell you some thing but you are so stupid, I've changed my mind."

"Wait Sam," said Danny grabbing for Sam's hand but accidentally grabbing her butt. "Sorry. What did you want to tell me?"

" I was going to tell you I love you, you big idiot." Sam started to cry, making her make-up run. "I've loved you for six years and you have never known or even asked or guessed." With that she threw herself into Danny's arms and sobbed full heartedly.

" Come on Sam," said Danny gently stroking her hair. "I'll fly you home."

"No Danny. I don't want to be alone. I want to be with you."

Danny smiled and whispered, "I've always loved you too. And I've guessed you like me but I wanted you to tell me yourself." Sam looked up into Danny's sky blue eyes and smiled through her tears. She leaned forward hoping Danny would meet her halfway. He did and they shared a tender kiss. Than Sam feeling happier that she ever had, and just a little daring, slipped her tongue into Danny's virgin mouth.

What ensued was a night of passion that proved Danny and Sam shared a bond that no one, human or ghost could understand. And Tucker watched the whole thing, a dangle of drool never ending rolling from his mouth.