(Alrighty I hope you liked the last 7 chapters! Cause here's chapter 8! So enjoy the words, and if you liked it, please leave a review! Much so would be loved!)

So you want to play MASH?

Chapter 8: Monday, I'm in the PAPER!

Ring, Ring, Ring, Ring, "Ok, ok, ok, already!" Sam said picking up the phone, she glanced at the clock: 6:05.

"Hello?" Sam groaned drowsily

"Sammy-kins? Are you all right dear? You're in the paper, something about Sexual Assault? Please tell me this is a different Samantha Manson!" Her mother cried in the phone.

"No, no mom, I'm ok-WAIT I'M IN THE PAPER!"

"Yes dear, the first page."

"Oh-no…" Sam quickly hung up the phone and ran down the stairs, and rushed into the kitchen where her grandma was eating pancakes. Sam grabbed the paper and read the section to herself.

"Oh my God…If Danny sees this he's gonna freak, especially because I didn't tell him,"

Sam ran out the door in her pajamas, which was a small, tight tank top, and short shorts.

"Hey! Get back in here you nudist!" Her grandma yelled waving her cane in the air.

"Sorry, grandma, I'll be back soon!"

"You better not be going to any of those Hooter clubs!"

"I DON'T" Sam yelled a half a block away

………..

Sam knocked furiously at the Fenton Works. She knew his parents got up early, and Danny too had to get up early, for Summer school. She just prayed he didn't read the paper. He didn't have the attention span to read it, but if he was interested in something he read it.

Danny opened the door. First reaction. "What are you doing dressed like that! And so early? What the problem!"

"It's just I needed to tell you something."

Jazz who was sitting on the couch, looked up from her book, and smiled at her. She obviously over heard that statement and thought that she was going to say something different.

"What is it?" Danny asked "…clueless" Jazz thought.

"You might want to sit down…"

The two were in the kitchen, talking. Jazz went up stairs to leave them alone.

"Are you serious!" Danny pounded his fists against the table.

"Yes…"

"Why didn't you tell me!" Danny was mad.

"Because, It was too hard for me to explain, yesterday was the party and I just wanted to forget about it…" Sam looked down

"I'm gonna kill that guy! Man what the fuck, I feel like such a bad friend; I want to kill that guy! I wish I was there to stop it for happening…Sam I'm sorry…"

"It's not your fault Danny…" The two talked for a little then Danny had to get ready for school, so Sam left.

"Sooo…" Jazz started "Got your self a girlfriend"

"What are you talking about?" Danny said clueless

"What… you mean I was wrong to the fact that Sam didn't rush here to confess her feelings toward you! Dressed like that, at 6 in the morning… I was wrong…"

"…What!" Danny exclaimed "Alright now I'm really lost…"

Sam walked back to her mansion. As soon as she got in, her grandma was waiting for her at the door with a sly look on her face.

"Alright…what…?" Sam asked looking at her.

"No fans for you at the club? Or get fired for being OVER dressed!" her grandma laughed. Sam laughed then headed up to her room to get more clothes on.

(A/N: Alright how was it? Lol please leave reviews! I'll update the next chapter ASAP, but reviews make me write faster!)