AN: Sorry it's taken so long! I have no excuse! I still love you! But here it is!
A few months later...
Sam's point of view...
Finally, I'm fully healed. This is about as good as I've felt in a long time. Especially since I've finally gotten over the humongous case of sexual frustration I had, have gotten over the whole Zach thing.
Anyways, I went over to Danny's to see him. His butt is out of the little brace, but he says it's still a little sore.
I rang to doorbell and waited. Danny opened the door.
"Hey Sam!" He smiled and pulled me into a long kiss and then invited me in.
"Do you notice anything different?" I asked him.
"Yes...wait...no...wait...Your arm! It's better!" He cried.
"Yeah...So, what are we going to the concert next Friday?" I asked, gently fixing his hair.
"Um...I'm not sure...I forgot about the tickets." He blushed.
"Oh...that's okay...Oh well, we can just hang out then."
"Cool...Hey Sam...did I tell you how much you mean to me?" He laced his fingers with mine.
"Only about a million times...and I never get tired of it..." I smiled and kissed him again. This time, we didn't unlatch.
"Gosh, get a room!" Jazz yelled at us. But we didn't listen. We never do.
All I'm hoping is that this lasts for a long, long time...
AN: Gasp! I actually finished another story! I'm almost at 100 reviews! YAY! I just wanted to say that I love you all and look out for the sequel which I finally I a plot for! For the last time for a while, press that little button and send me some love. -