Author's Note: I swear that I lost my way with this story, and I kept redoing this chapter starting with completely different points in time but I'm back on track with another chapter. So I hope that you guys like it…PLEASE DON'T YELL AT ME!

Disclaimer: I don't own Danny Phantom, cuz if I did, then it would still be on and going on its eighth season right now! or Flyleaf.....


Chapter Five

Some of the greater things in life are unseen thats why you close your eyes when you kiss, cry, or dream…

Anonymous

My heart beats a thousand times faster when I see you from above

My mind only focuses on you when I can't find you.

ALL I can think about is you, Samantha Manson, I only have this to say:

I am in love with you.

love,

Your Secret Admirer.

Went through her head as Sam went to meet Danny at the mall. Who would want to be her secret admirer? After all Danny…was another story, right? Sam tugged at her shirt. Jazz had helped her with the clothes since she was too dazed about the note. Jazz had chosen a black short sleeved short that was Sam's usual length. The shirt that had the chorus to Flyleaf's I'm so sick on the front. She had also dark blue jeans with a white belt with rainbow studs on it. And she also had on black and blue vans on. Jazz knew who Sam was and what her style was. Sam spotted Danny waiting by entrance and started to walk over there. More like stumbling her way there. Sam was so shocked that she could fall over and black out at any moment. Yet she made her way over to him. Sam could see that Danny was wearing jeans with his usual shirt, except when he saw her, he became confused, but worried mostly.

"Sam?" Danny took her hand and came to her side instantly.

"Are you okay?" He continued.

"I think so, I'm just really dizzy" Sam held her hand to her forehead as Danny supported her. He couldn't help but feel at fault for Sam feeling this way. I did this to her, she would have never felt this way if I hadn't asked her to come her or maybe it was…no it couldn't have been that. Come on Danny get a hold of yourself.

"Sam, do you want to just go home? Because I think that—Danny was cut off by Sam who was nodding her head slowly. Sam couldn't help but feel like for some strange reason, like she was growing weak. As much as she didn't like Danny, or maybe she felt something more…she could feel a new gap growing for her feelings for Danny. But at the moment thinking about anything that confused her and made her think anymore would require too much energy. Danny led her to his car, which was a silver Volvo. He placed her in the front seat and placed a seat belt on her.

"Thank you Danny" Sam whispered softly to him. She felt that she had at least a little more energy now with Danny than before when she was by herself. She couldn't help but stare into his eyes. They were so comforting, so perfect.

"You're welcome" He whispered back. As much as his mind was telling him to just help her back home, something else told his body to lean in and stare into her eyes. It didn't take much to kiss her. Time seemed to pass so fast in that moment, that the two thought that they were in the year 3000. Soon the kiss became deeper as passion took over, but then Sam who realized what they were doing, used all her strength to pull away. And by the time that she managed break the kiss, she blacked out. Danny was caught in a daze until he saw Sam. Then he became serious, and started for Sam's house. Jazz would know what to do. Besides, even if he did know what to do, Danny couldn't help but feel hurt whenever he looked Sam now. Soon enough he managed to pull up to Sam's mansion's driveway where Jazz was sitting down and writing. She wore a black pair of jeans and a white shirt with a dark blue headband. Danny flew out of the car and up to her.

"Jazz" He landed on the ground.

"What is it Danny?" Jazz didn't even look at him."Sam"

"What's wrong with Sam?" Jazz looked up at him. Her eyes were filled with concerned.

"She fainted, well...And she's in my car. What do you think that we should do?" Danny explained as he and Jazz ran over to his car. Jazz put her hand to Sam's forehead and sighed of relief.

"She'll be okay, we just need to take her to her room." "Easy enough" Danny shrugged.

"Carefully as a team Danny" Jazz stopped him from picking up Sam. "Fine" Danny sighed as Jazz thought of a way to carry Sam. If Danny carried her by the feet and I lean her against my shoulders and carry her arms then he'll get to see her face. Jazz thought and agreed with herself. "Danny, grab Sam's feet. I'll carry her arms." Jazz told him as she carefully picked up Sam by her arms and Danny picked Sam up by her feet. They brought her to her room and sat Sam on her bed. Sam looked so peaceful, like she was sleeping. Who would want to do this to Sam? Danny thought of a list of villains but only came up with his name. He moaned of frustration as he put his head in his hands. Jazz noticed this and came over to comfort her brother.

"Danny, look I know that you and Sam are complicated. But that's no reason to beat yourself up over a little thing like this." Jazz sighed. "I know, but I don't know anymore…"

"Are you saying that you're liking Sam?"

"What?" Danny looked up at her like if she was crazy.

"You know that you can tell me everything, right?"

"Yes, Jazz"

"Danny, look, I'll be downstairs if you want to talk. If not, then you can stay up here with Sam until she wakes up. Okay?"

"Thanks, Jazz" Danny smiled sweetly at her as she left him alone with Sam. Danny couldn't help but smile at Sam. She looked so peaceful, so beautiful. Then he realized what he called Sam and looked down. What's wrong with you Fenton? You can't like Sam because if you then you'll lose the bet. Bad Fenton. Think of something else anything but Sam. She looks really pretty like that. Its like she's sleeping beauty from that movie. Then Danny felt his heart stop and his breath stop as he watched Sam take a deep breath in and her breathe out. Her scent reached to him. It was lavender and something that he couldn't place a name on. The smell made him crave more, like he had been searching his whole life looking for that scent and now that he found it he wanted more. It was addicting, and so alluring.

"Why cant I stop thinking about you?" Danny asked Sam as he walked over to her window. He sat at the edge and thought a minute and decided to lie low with Sam until she got better. Maybe things would get better by the festival.

"Danny?" Sam's eyes flew open as she sat up, trying to grasp the fact that he was in her room.

"Sam?" Danny went over to Sam's side instantly.

"What happened? I remembered that we kissed, then nothing" Sam was trying to figure out of they got to her room.

"I drove you home and Jazz helped me to carry you to your room"

"So what's that?" Sam noticed something different on the window and she pointed to a red rose and a note connected to it. Danny went over to the still and was very impressed. I was the one who sent the first rose, why would there be another? Danny thought as he opened the card and read it then looked at Sam with a very alarmed look in his eyes.

"What is it? Read it out loud" Sam told him as she decided not to get up.

"Okay, here's what it says:

'Why a rose could never smell as sweet or as beautiful as you? Or could ever compare with your beauty?

Or even compare with the way your eyes sparkle when you laugh

Or when you smile?

Why can't I stop thinking about you? I don't know

Why I cant get your face out of my heart?

I don't know

But I only the fact that my heart lives only for you.

Your Secret Admirer" Danny gritted his teeth together when he said the last line. For some reason he didn't like the fact that anyone other than him could…did he think that? Danny shook his head and decided to study the rose and note. He didn't recognize the handwriting but it looked perfect. And then he saw something in the rose, there were sparkles in it. He looked closer to see something familiar about the rose and looked at the first rose Sam had gotten. It had the same shine as the red rose.

"Danny are you okay? Why are you--Sam was cut off by Danny.

"Sorry Sam, but I have to go somewhere. I'll be back soon. Just trust me when I say this, don't breathe the roses. At all" Danny sighed as he went out of Sam's room and past Jazz.

"Danny? Is everything okay?" Jazz started to say, but he walked quickly to his car and started the engine. He drove to Tucker's house and parked in by the sidewalk. He went into an alley and transformed into Danny Phantom and turned intangible and went into Tuckers room.

"Tuck, we need to talk"


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