Disclaimer: I do not own Danny Phantom

Okay, this one here is a one shot that I got from a forwarded message. Enjoy!

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Do You Love Me?

Sam's pov.

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It was the last day of Junior Year and I was finally ready to confront Danny, but first, I needed to know what he thought of me first.

Does he like me?

Danny was getting ready for the last class of the day when I walked up to him. My palms were sweaty, and I felt my stomach do a flip at the sight of him. Since the dance, we had been awkward towards each other. And I wanted to know the truth.

Not that anyone could blame me…Right?

I walked up to him and without warning, I began to ask Danny a question. A blunt question, but a question nevertheless...

"Danny? Do you think I'm pretty?" I tried to keep my voice under control, knowing he probably thought I was crazy.

Or insane. Or maybe both, really.

The sixteen year oldwas looking at his books when he replied with an unfeelingvoice, "No."

If I hadn't been leaning on a locker, I would have fallen over.

Even if he doesn't like me, how could Danny be so cold hearted?

But then, what was I expecting? I tried again: " Would you want to be with me forever?"

And my crush said, " No." His voice sounded irritated.

I felt a blushtinge my cheeks. But I felt like I needed to ask one more question. You know how that is, when you need at least some reassurance?

"If I were to walk away and leave, would you cry?" I hoped what he would say.

But I was wrong. Once again, Danny said," No. " This time, his tone sounded dead.

At that point, I had heard enough.

I'm so stupid...so stupid! Hot tears gather in my eyes as I rushed away from Danny's locker. But then I felt someone grab my arm.

It was Danny. " What?" I snapped at him. He looked sad and in his eyes was something I couldn't place.

He began," You're not pretty. You're beautiful. I don't want to be with you forever, I NEED to be with you forever. And I wouldn't cry if you walked away... I'd die..."

I felthim gently tilt my chin up and Danny kissed me.

"I love you, Sam."

Whoops and sighs could be heard in the background from on lookers, and I felt as if I was flying without wings.

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I decided to revise it, just cause I really didn't put enough emotion into it. So, there you go. And keep in mind, their in Junoir Year, not Freshman

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