Hey Forest Dwellers, guess what... it's my first fanfiction... ew this program is messing with me right now... anyway, enjoy and all... um... thats all i have to say apartt from... disclaimer, i do not own anyone... blah, blah, blah, you get the point... so... going now... um... yeah

Chapter 1

Sam's Pov

Everything was so peaceful, so calm, my mind swam through my happiest memories showing through my dreams, suddenly I felt something on my forehead, not harsh or unwelcome, and quite on the contrary, it was welcoming, slowing down the activeness of my mind and bringing me towards consciousness

My eyes fluttered slightly as I realised the warm soft feeling was a kiss, the feeling disappeared as I let my eyes slowly open, a blur above me becoming more defined as I let a smile grace my features as the shape formed Danny

He smiled softly, his ink black hair falling down in front of his face, fresh, clean and slightly damp from the shower, his wild bangs not gelled up which only allowed me access to see one of his striking blue eyes, he wore his black singlet (AN:I hate to call it a Wife Beater so I'm not going to) and his dark red pyjama pants, his white towel hanging over his head, I smiled then slowly sat up and pulled him in to a gentle kiss

Suddenly there was a flash making us shoot apart instantly, Tucker stood there smirking "that's a keeper" oh he was gonna get it now, I threw off the covers of the bed… Danny's bed and blushed noticing that I was only in one of Danny's overly large band shirts and my black underwear, I would be completely red from embarrassment if my mind wasn't set on murdering Tucker, I shot out of bed and his eyes widened as he bolted and I went after him, I could hear Danny laughing as he watched on, I was concerned to why he wasn't trying to kill Tuck too

"Hey Tucker, if you get out alive, send it to me" my eyes widened as I stopped and looked between the two… they set this up… oh fuck them too, well; I can either go for Tucker or Danny…Tucker… definitely Tucker, I can get back at Danny later

10 minutes later

Tucker's Pov

I sat at the table glaring daggers at Sam while I rubbed my arm, She had hit me so hard that it was starting to leave a mark, she ignored my glare even though I knew she knew and

"Hey Sam, could you hand me the-" she cut him off by handing him the spatula "oh, thank you" he took it from her hand to flip the crepe's he was making for breakfast, Jazz walked past "I just put the shirts on the line… don't you have jeans to put in?" with that he ran out of the room… he forgot about the jeans… we kind of need them in two hours, Mrs. And Mr. Fenton had organised a trip to the Ghost Zone for our entire Senior class, idiotic much?

After a moment he casually walked back in to the room "Thanks for reminding me" he walked over to the stove and flipped the crepe, Jazz walked over to the couch with a book, specifically, a book Danny gave her on her birthday, Utopia by Thomas More… the original script by the ghost himself with a personally written after note, placing a thin purple blanket over herself hiding the blue knee length skirt she wore leaving her black singlet being the only thing showing, her hair in a braid over her shoulder

Danny pressed play on the I-Pod and piano music started playing, instantly recognising the son as Sad Song by We The Kings, they both absolutely loved singing this song together not to mention they sounded great together but they sing it too much, I pulled out my PDA and positioned it against the vase pressing record, I glanced back to see Jazz getting up, zoning Sam and Danny's singing out, she placed the blanket down neatly and placed her Danny Phantom bookmark in placing her book down

I looked back at Sam and Danny as the song reached their favourite part

"Without you, I feel broke. Like I'm half of a whole." He sung, and leant over kissing Sam's cheek softly

"Without you, I've got no hand to hold." She sung, her cheeks turning pink as she looked up at Danny

"Without you, I feel Torn Like a sail in a storm. Without you, Yeah, I'm just a sad song. Without you, I feel broke. Like I'm half of a whole. Without you, I've got no hand to hold. Without you, I feel torn. Like a sail in a storm. Without you, I'm just a sad song. I'm just a sad song."

They both let out a sigh and I grabbed my PDA, stopping the recording as they turned around and Froze, I looked over to where they were looking, oh no

Dun, Dun, Dun... what do you think of the first chapter of my first story... huh... it's pathetic, well if you think of it that way then don't bloody read it

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