Disclaimer: I don't own Danny Phantom.

Author's Notes: I must be pissing all you people off with these new fan fictions I keep making, well I have ALL summer to update so be happy – ha! You people have no idea how fun writing this chapter was!

Summary: I hated this new kid with a fury, he had hardly said a word to Sam, and yet she's already head over heels for him, what's this Goth have that I don't? Okay so besides the fact he's not a halfa.... I CAN'T TAKE THIS ANYMORE!

I Can't Take It

My hands turned into fists as I pulled Sam away from Matthew. "You...I hate you! You ruined everything you ass!" I held on to Sam tighter.

"Danny what are you doing?" Sam asked, as if I hadn't kissed her moments ago.

"I want you Sam! For me! And you seem to NOT understand that!"

Sam looked up at me confused. "And you..." I stepped toward him. "You think you're just the coolest little Goth kid on the block don't you." I looked towards Sam she was edging closer to Matthew. I was full on angry, I was pretty sure my face was red. I grabbed Sam. I almost fazed through her but I caught myself in time.

"FINE IF YOU WANT HIM. FINE. I FRICEKN LOVE YOU BUT YOU WANT HIM THAN GO AFTER HIM." ((AN: Where's my buddy Silverkid? Ah there you are HIGH FIVE!))

I pushed her into Matthew then stormed out, if I looked back I knew I'd do the one thing Matthew didn't deserve, forgiveness. I ran out of the house. I couldn't look back. And if she wanted me she would just have to come after me.

"Danny!" Sam screamed as she grabbed my wrist and spun me around. I wouldn't look at her, because if I did I knew I was going to forgive her. I was going to give into her.

"Danny, why didn't you just tell me all that in the first place?" I groaned.

"I hated that new kid with a fury, he had hardly said a word to you, and yet you're already head over heels for him, what's this Goth have that I don't? Okay so besides the fact he's not a halfa.... I CAN'T TAKE THIS ANYMORE!" I shouted, I wanted to pull my hair out of my head.

"I am not!" She plainly stated. I didn't believe a word of it.

"Sam, you stood up for him like he was your best friend for all these years."

She placed a finger on my lips. "I did that because you were being too rash, I like Matthew but I love someone else."

I looked at her confused. "Really?"

She nodded, "Totally. This guy he's so nice, n' sweet and he's good looking on top of all that. But he's special."

I nodded, "Do I know this guy?" I really had no idea who she was talking about.

"Yea you do..."She smiled at me.

"Oh yea..." She placed a kiss on my lips then turned around. "I'm not dense..." She smirked walking back inside her house.

Now I was confused, so she liked me? I guess so, but if that Matthew guy comes anywhere near her I will kill him! Okay being rash again...But I won't take it...

I ran back inside, I wonder what's next in my crazy life... "Sam wait up! So you like me right?"

Maybe I'm the dense one...

Author's Notes: CAN YOU SAY ANOTHER STORY!!! I'm sure you all can, that's why I ended this one