Heya everyone! Ah! I feel so bad! I was being lazy and put all my work into today! Agh! Ah well, I'll try my best to make this a long chapter! I don't own DP and enjoy!
Her violet eyes swiveled from the unconscious boy to the locked janitors door.
"Huh...how am I supposed to unlock- AM I STUPID?" she shouted to herself, mentally face palming. A smile slid across her face as she remembered what had happened a year ago...actually, in this very spot...
Flashback
"MANSON!" raged the bulky jock. She coolly raised an eyebrow as she answered with innocence:
"Yes...?" Dash growled as he pulled a frog out of his fish tank, which he had been carrying for a class project.
"Explain..." he hissed, his eyes narrowing. Sam laughed as she pushed her pencil back into her binder.
"Well, Lily needed a home, and your fish seemed so lonely…" she said slowly, trying not to laugh at the hilarious expression on Dash's face.
"Oh yea? Well, Fluffy doesn't like company… so take your stupid frog on a date in the janitors closet!" he said, pushing her into the nearby janitors closet.
"Wow, great comeback Dash…" muttered Sam as she stared at her current dilemma. The door was locked, and there was no way that Da-
"DASH! What did you do with Sam?" growled a very familiar voice. She heard nasally laughing as the janitors closet creeked open.
"Find out for yourself, Fenturd…" laughed Dash as he shoved Danny into the dark janitors closet. Danny yelped, Sam slightly screamed as they were once again enveloped in complete darkness.
"Sam…?" questioned Danny as he felt a warm body. His eyes widened as his cheeks quickly became a vivid red. A rusty flashlight fell from the janitor's shelf, clicking on and beaming a ray of light on the two lovebirds. Sam too was blushing vividly as she noted the awkward situation.
The two were literally on top of each other, bodies pressed together in a (of course, neither would admit it) comfortable way. His hands were pressed on her arms as she was pinned downward to the floor. Her face grew even warmer as she noted his eyes dilating ever so slightly.
"Er…Danny?" asked Sam awkwardly as she stared into those amazing blue eyes.
"Yea Sam…" replied Danny slowly. His world was becoming filled of visons of kissing his crush of five years, just leaning downwards an-
"Can you get off of me?" she asked blushing all the way. Danny blushed even more as he rolled off of her.
"Sorry…" he muttered as he rubbed his neck. Sam laughed and helped him up.
"It's fine.." she said, taking his hand in hers. Danny gulped as he stared at her nervously.
"Eh…what are you doing?" She shot him an incredulous look.
"You go ghost, fly us outta here, I kinda need to hold your hand to do it!" she explained. Danny laughed nervously as he mentally facepalmed himself. A flash of light later, the two lovebirds exited the closet hand in hand.
End Flashback
Sam smiled as she gingerly held the door handle. Maybe she could rig this thing…or maybe she could lock pick it…. Her eyes narrowed in determination. She would figure something out.
Ya! Almost 550 words for this chapter compared to an average 420! Reivew please and update Thursday!
