A/N: I can't do it! I can't leave a story unfinished! It's driving me insane! Thanks SOOO much to those of you who added my stories to their favorites/alerts. Apparently, that last update really did make a difference. Please review, though. Thanks to the three authors for reviews and the other five for adding to favorites. I appreciate it.

I have never owned Danny Phantom.

Danny dodged, narrowly missing the direct blast from the green blob. Danny huffed and shot another one of his ecto rays at the green blob.

Paulina glanced up briefly, concerned on how he was doing. Of course, she'd never admit that she was worried. She glanced back down at her magazine. "Yes, he had a box. It...kind of looked like a make up box."

"Why would he need a make up box? Unless he had a girlfriend..." Paulina glanced up to see Danny shudder visibly.

She rolled her eyes and focused back on the latest issue of hair barrets. "Oh please. That man wouldn't get a girlfriend even if her were rich and powerful."

Danny grunted created a temporary sheild around himself. "Uh, Paulina he is rich and powerful."

"A girlfriend, though? Yeah right. I keep telling him to get a ca- Paulina watch out!" Danny's voice caused her to glance up and swiftly move her head to one side as a green ecto ray partially destroyed the wall of the building that she had been leaning against.

She glanced up with an angry huff. "Hey! Watch the hair! I keep it perfect for a reason!" She scowled and pulled her gaze back down to the magazine. "Bastard. Madre de puta!"

Danny rose an eyebrow as he gave her a brief glance. "Oooh. Language."

Paulina rolled her eyes. "Ai, please Danny. Just because you're the santo hero, doesn't mean I can't-"

"Say spanish bad words that I'm starting to recognize." Danny raised an eyebrow, that familiar cocky expression on his face. "You know one of these days I'll-gaah." Danny was instantly shot right in his middle. The impact sent him sprawling backwards, causing him to painfully on the ground in front of Paulina.

"Danny! Are you okay? A donde te duele?" Paulina dropped her magazine and rushed over to Danny's side. He winced and sat up, his glowing green eyes boring into her teal ones.

"Ugh, I'm fine. But I let him get away." He stood up and brushed the debris off his suit.

"What'd that pendejo steal?" Paulina glanced back at the spot where the ghost had formerly been.

"Jewelry." Danny sighed.

Paulina put a comforting hand on his shoulder. "Oh, jeez! Que picason!" Paulina reached over her shoulders and scratched a spot between her shoulder blades. She released a relieved sigh. "I think the sun burn is starting to wear off." She flashed Danny a disappointed look.

He chuckled. "Come on. We needa go back home." He picked her up bridal style.

She could feel heat rising up on her face. Her heart began leaping wildly in her chest. Something she wasn't used to. She liked it though. And for a moment, everything was perfect. And both of them were completely unaware of the red eyes that gingerly watched as the clueless boy and the unusually shy girl flew away.

A/N: This is for those of you who really inspired me to keep writing (even if it IS only 3 reviewers.) Sorry if the chapter was slow. I'm making this up as I go along. And, please review.

Does any one remember the evil tortillas?

Muahaha!

Translations: santo-saint

A donde te duele?-Where does it hurt?

Que picason!-it literally means What ichiness but the best translation is 'Ugh! It's itchy!'