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Under The Desk With Danny part two, chapter seven

JSAM; POVJ

"GET OFF ME YOU DISEASED ELVIS!" I heard under me on the floor. I looked. Oops.

I guessed that was what I bashed into….

"Um…. Danny?" I asked meekly. Seriously if I hadn't bumped into him like, a bazillion of times already this would actually get to me, and I would have been jumped off him like a gazelle on lava blushing like a tomato.

But you know once you've known a person like FOREVER or a matter of close months this kind of thing doesn't really get to you. So unlike any other person that would just bash into Danny Fenton the most popular guy in school I didn't jump off him. Or in other words I didn't even register I was on him. So lets say we were just staring at each other.

And some minutes passed with utter silence.

"Ok.. Are you going to off of me?" he said still staring at me as I did to him.

Two more minutes passed until I finally realized I'm on him.

Ok. Lets recap, why should I get off of him?.. Well I still didn't makeup for not beating him up today.. Can't I squish his lungs a bit longer?

You just like staying on top of him don't you?

Apparently I said my thoughts out LOUD, without even noticing it. (but thank the highest of gods that I didn't say my evil conscience thought or I'd just DIE right then) --

"I think your actually succeeding," he said shifting a bit. And then I finally figured that I WAS still in the hallway on top of him. IN FRONT OF EVERYBODY IN THE HALLWAY. Not to mention that it was eerie silent with all eyes on us. Actually there was a crowd. Some girls were even glaring at me, one tall brunette girl flicked me off. wha? I didn't ask god to make me fall on top of Danny did I? So what the fuck did I do to DESERVE the mean-ness of that horrible girl?

But YOUR still choosing to stay ON TOP of him that's what your doing. J

Oh…… well he isn't snapping at me yet. And I'm not choosing to stay on him I didn't know I was even on him!

Well you do know now, and your still on him.J

Point taken.

I finally jump off of him NOW blushing. Wow. Thank god mom wasn't here who'd know what would happen. (yeah, slow reaction time)

I looked down at Danny he was still on the floor wincing and I heard him mumble, "I think I sprained my ankle…"

Umm… I think that was on my account.. oops

"Sorry" I said and dashed away from the crime scene. Hey! I could've got into big trouble if

I stayed there long enough. It was between him and me. Who shall win? Well I choose me.

Wow you are soooooooooooo nice. --

HEY! Stop making fun of me! Who knows what would happen if mom found out I tripped him or something and broke his ankle!

I sighed and ran to my next class though stopped right at the door. I'm already late by thirty minutes. My instincts told me to skip class. Well it is the first day of school. The guilt huddling up inside was coming back to me. How mean it was that I didn't help Danny even when I sprained his ankle and ran away from the scene… And that one kid I beat up.. Well I don't care about him. That dork earned it, throwing an unnaturally large rock at my shins. Right now I had this feeling to go say sorry to Danny, but I didn't know if I SHOULD do it.

I looked into the window of the door to the classroom. There I saw the back of that creepy guy's head that was staring at me weird.

IF HE STARES AT ME ONE MORE TIME I'M GOING TO KIL-

OK. By now my I already walking back to nurses office sure Danny would be there.

Hmm.. The schools office is right-

I glanced into the window and my MOM'S head caught my eye. Along with DANNY'S MOM! WITH PRINCIPAL-WHAT'S-HER-FACE!(ok I REALLY don't know her name)

OH. MY. GOD.

(SOB) I'M IN BIG TROOOOOUUUUBLE!(SOB) I BET THE PRINCIPLE IS TALKING ABOUT HOW I SKIPPED FIRST AND SECOND PEROID! OR HOW I BEAT THE CRAP OUT OF THAT GUY WITH THE RED CAP, OR, OR, HOW I SPRAINED DANNY'S ANKLE!

(that's more than usual in a day in the life of me)

Gingerly I went to my knees and crawled toward them to hear more. I crawled up behind a desk and listened.

'So I wanted to tell you that I want my daughter, Samantha Manson to be transferred to all the classes Daniel Fenton has.' I heard my mom say and Maddie (Danny's mom) also adding 'It's very important!'

WHAT? THAT'S WORST THAN GETTING RATTED OUT THAT I WAS BAD TODAY!

"WHOA! WHAT! NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!" I said jumping up with authority. I jumped out of my skin though when I heard another voice. And looked over at my side. SO MANY THINGS GOING THROUGH MY HEAD!

"HOW THE HELL DID YOU GET THERE!" Me and Danny both yelled in unison, forgetting our shocked parents and confused principle.

"STOP MIMICKING ME!" We yelled irritated, stomping our foots at the same time.

I was going to say something but I was rudely cut off by my mom, and Danny's mom.

"STOP YELLING!"

Immediately I shuted up. So did Danny. They're tone of voice meant the 'pink' institution for me. Danny's I don't know what kind of tone that would mean to him but it had to be bad.

Our parents glared at us. The principal had an expression that obviously read, 'This is between you guys' and 'I don't want to be in it' kind of look. While Danny had one easily read as 'I'm still confused'.

"Now I don't know what got into you to eavesdrop or what side of the family you got that from (mumble it has to be your dad's sidemumble) but you will march out of this room right NOW."

My mom indicated to us(me and Danny) pointing to the nurse office.

"So un-fair…" we both mumbled under our breaths while we, slouchy dragged our feet toward the nurse room door.

Once we close the door, we immediately bashed our ears to the door, eager to hear what's happening next and dreading it at the same time. I only caught, an "Samantha" and "Danny" and "will" which when you think about it, definitely isn't a good thing.

NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!

I'LL HAVE ALL OF DANNY'S CLASES WAH!

I looked over at Danny to see how he's taking this in. His expression said, 'Ugh. My life's getting worser by the second.'

Getting out of my confused state I finally registered that HE WALK. No, more like he LEAPED when he heard I having his classes. DOES THAT MAKE ANY SENSE? WAIT, WHY DOESN'T THE WORLD MAKE ANY SENSE ANY MORRRRRRRRRREEEEEEE!

From all this thinking and confusion I couldn't take it any more.

"OH. MY. GOD. HOW ARE YOU WALKING!" I said point at his ankle while jumping up and down.

The boy winced and stumbled on top of a white bed. "I guess I couldn't feel it since of the whole commotion.." he mumbled.

Gosh. He really does hate me.. To forget ALL the pain about his ankle and only cause I'm getting moved to all of his classes.

HAH! My point taken YOU like him a lot. YOU care if he hates you or not.

SHUT-UP!

I stared into Danny's blue eyes for a while just amazed what a nice color it is, until I heard the door knob turn making me jump up and hide over behind the bed Danny was on. ( hey! I wouldn't want anybody see that I'm with Danny Fenton.)

I heard walking and peeked over. To see Mr. blond hair and blue eyes.

" Hey, Fenton did you see Sam?" he asked looking around. I sat there watching Danny glare a him.

" And why would you want to know?"

They stared (Danny glared) at each other for a long time making me think something has to be up with them.

"Oh, I just wanted to ask her out on a date." he said abruptly raising his chin up high to get taller than Danny. (A/N Danny's taller than him by three inches)

By then my vision blurred and I swear the room started spinning too. I didn't get to see what happened next since I blacked out at the last minute, with only one thought I had in mind.

I REALLY have to avoid Mr. blue eyes and blond hair.

Danny's POV.

I stared. Blinked and sat there to let this sink through.

" YOU like HER?" I inquired.

"Yeah. And since YOU live across from her why don't you tell her that too."

OK. How does HE know where she LIVES? And HOW DOES HE KNOW I LIVE ACROSS FROM HER!

There was dead silence as something in my gut told me to beat the shit out of him. What the hell is this feeling?

"Well I guess I'll be going, but you better tell what I told you to Sam" he pronounced as he walked out of the door.

I waited and stared at the door where that Jerk just walked out of. "Bastard" I mumbled under my breath.

Suddenly I just rembered that Sammy was still in the room hiding behind the bed I was sitting on.

I quickly looked over expecting Sam to be all giddy like other bimbo girls when they found out their true love loves them back.

But there she was, on the floor.. Sleeping?

I stared for a moment, tilting my head admiring how cute she looked.

Wait did I just call her cute? EWWWWWWWWWWWW! NASTY.

You weren't thinking that a moment ago.

I was younger and stupider then.

That was only a minute ago.

Well I was stupider a minute ago.

I quickly poked her. Seeing if she'll jump up and smack me for poking her.

She did nothing.

Guessing she was totally sleeping I lifted her up from the ground gently and placed her on top of the bed I was sitting on totally forgetting the pain in my ankle.

I really have to get Dash far away from Sammy.