You Just Might Get It

Chapter 1: Beginning with the Ending

Well guys, after a lot of thought, I decided to give the Paulina/Danny pairing a try. Just as clarification, this story will be a sort of continuation of my one-shot and will be an alternate version of Memory Blank. When I say an alternate version, I mean that it will remain mostly the same except for one major detail. Sam will not wish to have never been Danny's friend. Hopefully you the readers will still enjoy this story regardless. That being said, I do not own Danny Phantom or 'Uptown Girl' by Billy Joel or the cover image. R&R and Enjoy!

***2 Weeks After the Meteor Shower, Amity Park***

Amity Park. One of a select few towns that seemed ordinary on the outside but where actually extraordinary once you lived there. Dimmsdale had frequent abnormalities in magic. Retroville was a place where science experiments frequently went haywire. As for Amity Park, the abnormality it had was ghosts.

Now one thing you can expect from an abnormal town like Amity is that trouble is frequent, almost everyday. So when there is a two week slump in the strange happenings, that in and of itself is strange. Oddly enough, all the ghostly occurrences seemed to stop the day of the meteor shower.

But alas, I seem to be getting ahead of myself. Let us stick to the here and now. More specifically, let us check in at the place where most of the oddities in Amity seem to originate, Fenton Works. The building constructed of red brick with some metal additions to the roof. Walking through the front door we see a comfortable living room and kitchen area. One staircase descends to the basement where the Fenton patriarch and matriarch conduct their ecto experiments, including the Ghost Portal. Currently, though, the lab is quiet and the lights are out. Most of the family is in the living room. Jack Fenton, a slightly heavy weight, absent-minded, yet loving father, is currently flipping through the channels. His stomach gives off a tremendous growl, letting his wife and daughter in the kitchen know he is hungry.

"Maddie! When will dinner be ready?" Jack moaned.

"In a half and hour, dear." Maddie Fenton replied.

Maddie Fenton seemed to be the polar opposite of her husband. She had a slim, athletic figure and was extremely intelligent. Still, she was a caring mother of two. Currently, she was cooking up a storm in the kitchen. Checking sauce pans on the stove top, chopping up various ingredients, and making sure the main course didn't burn in the oven.

"But Maddie! Dinner doesn't usually take this long to make. Why are you going all out tonight." He persisted.

"We have a guest, Jack. More specifically, your son's new girlfriend." Maddie answered.

Jack sighed but couldn't help the grin crossing his face.

"Well, I guess I can wait a little longer. Can we still have fudge for desert?"

Maddie chuckled before nodding her head.

"Speaking of which," Jazz, the older of the Fenton siblings, spoke up, "Where are they? They both came home twenty minutes ago."

At this, a sly grin crossed the Fenton matriarch's face.

"I believe they went to his room for some..."

"Oh God! Yes! Keep going, Danny!" A muffled female voice exclaimed through the ceiling.

"Studying." Maddie finished, using finger air quotes.

Jack and Jazz were fairly surprised to be hearing the sounds of love making coming from the room above. After a moment of silence, except for the repeated moans from both Danny and his girlfriend, Jack broke the silence.

"Back when I was in school we actually did homework before we started making out and having sex." Surprise clear in his voice and on his face. Then a look of pride crossed his face.

"That's my boy! Using the Fenton charm!"

Jazz gave her father a look of shock and astonishment at her farther's quick acceptance of his sexually active son.

"How long have you known about this?" She asked, turning back to her mother.

Maddie giggled before replying. "I came home two days ago to drop off some groceries and happened to find them going at it like rabbits on the couch."

Jack suddenly jumped off the couch, desperately searching for any telltale signs of recent sexual activity on it.

"Don't worry dear. I made sure to clean the entire couch." Maddie chuckled.

"You mean to tell me there were MULTIPLE stains on the couch? As in more than one?" Jack asked incredulously.

"Every cushion, both the arm rests and one or two spots on the back rest." His wife said nonchalantly.

A single tear formed in the corner of Jack's eye. "The Fenton charm worked too well. You were so comfortable and clean when we first bought you. Now I can never look at you in the same way ever again." He said to the couch.

"Don't worry, dear. They didn't fool around on your recliner."

"Thank God for that." Jack sighed in relief as he hopped into his comfy chair.

"So even after you found out they were having sex you are letting them continue?" Jazz asked.

"Outside of how passionate they were when I found them, they do seem to love and care for each other. Besides, do you really want me to go upstairs and tell two horny teenagers to stop having sex?"

Jazz opened her mouth to reply but quickly shut it. Her mother did have a point.

"Are they at least using protection?" Jazz sighed.

"She said she was on the pill." Maddie said, returning to her food preparation.

Satisfied with her mother's answer, the family downstairs remained quiet for a few minutes. Unfortunately, the two lovers upstairs could still be clearly heard. Thinking it best to somewhat mask the sound, Jazz walked over to the living room stereo and turned it on. Cranking up the volume to drown out the love cries, Jazz walked back to the kitchen table and returned to her school work as the voice of Billie Joel started to sing.

Uptown girl

She's been living in her uptown world

I bet she never had a backstreet guy

I bet her mama never told her why

Now let us go upstairs and check on the two love birds. As we enter the room of Danny Fenton, we see various articles of clothing strewn about it. A shirt was lying on the floor here. A pair of pants were on the desk there. A lacy red bra had even hooked itself to the slowly rotating ceiling fan. Two backpacks sat near the edge of the bed, untouched since the moment the two teens entered the room. The bed in question is in a state of disarray. The sheets were hanging precariously off the bed. The blue fitted sheet covering the mattress was peppered with several, damp spots. Pools of ejaculate were soaking into the bed. Finally, we direct ourselves to the two that are currently making use of the bed.

First would be the young man laying down on the bed. He is completely naked, drenched in sweat and some residual cum that he had either accidentally rolled in or had oozed out of his lover's pussy. Although his hair retained its usual messy and spiky state, a few stray black strands were plastered to his forehead. His left hand was resting on the hip of his girlfriend while his right was fondling her right breast, his fingers massaging the soft flesh while his thumb played with her areola. His face was one of complete ecstasy and pleasure, grinning ear to ear while he panted and moaned.

I'm gonna try for an uptown girl

She's been living in her white bread world

As long as anyone with hot blood can

And now she's looking for a downtown man

That's what I am

"Yes, Paulina! Keep going!" He panted.

"Si, mi amor!" The Latina girl replied as the increased her tempo.

Moving our attention to the young woman riding Danny like a stallion, we find ourselves looking at Paulina Sanchez, second generation Cuban-American, Most Popular Girl of Casper High, and Secret Girlfriend of Danny Fenton. Like her lover, she to was naked and drenched in sweat. A slight bulge was protruding from her belly, not from excess eating or pregnancy, but from the amount of seed Danny had sown in her womb. Up and down, up and down her tits bounced as she made love to Danny. Her long, flowing, raven black hair cascaded down her back, sticking to the sweat covered skin. Currently, her eyes were closed and she was biting her bottom lip, enjoying the pleasure she was both receiving and giving. This surpassed all her fantasies and previous flings. Before, it was just sex with Dash. No emotion at all. Simply carnal lust. With Danny, she felt so loved. He had given her the precious gift of his virginity. He always did his best to pleasure her as much as she was doing to him. This was making love. Opening her eyes, she smiled at the look of joy and pleasure on his face. With her right hand, she caressed his cheek.

"Paulina!" He said. "I'm gonna cum!"

"Let it all out, Danny!" She encouraged, redoubling her efforts.

And when she knows what

She wants from her time

And when she wakes up

And makes up her mind

She'll see I'm not so tough

Just because

I'm in love with an uptown girl

Soon enough, Paulina reached her climax, her inner walls clamping down on Danny's penis and pushing him over the edge.

One, two, three large jets of cum shot into Paulina's already brimming womb. Ejaculate began to trickle out of her sex and into the black curls of Danny's pubic hair. Releasing a sigh of pleasure, the Latina beauty slowly lowered herself onto Danny's chest, recovering from her most recent release.

"What was our original excuse to your parents for going to your room?" She asked once she managed to catch her breath.

"Studying." Danny chuckled as he played with her hair.

Uptown girl

You know I can't afford to buy her pearls

But maybe someday when my ship comes in

She'll understand what kind of guy I've been

And then I'll win

"When did the music start?" Danny asked.

This time it was Paulina's turn to giggle.

"I think your family may have heard how we 'study'." She said before going into full on laughter.

Danny couldn't help but be embarrassed at the thought of his entire family know of his sexual activity. It was bad enough that his mother had caught them once already. Now he had to deal with a lecture from Jazz. Hopefully his father would be slightly more lenient, as long as he didn't find out about the couch.

Seeing the concern on her boyfriend's face, she kissed him lightly on the lips before looking him in the eyes.

"Don't worry too much. You know no matter what they say, I will always be here with you."

"I know." he replied. "But I can't help but worry."

"Will this calm your fears?" She asked before connecting her lips with his. Her tongue begged for entrance into his mouth which he gladly admitted. As the kiss became more passionate, Danny's dick began to harden again. Once it was fully erect inside Paulina's pussy, she separated from the kiss before giving him a seductive smile.

"Ready to begin again so soon?"

Without saying a word, Danny wrapped his arms around her, before slowly sitting up then standing up out of the bed. Paulina wrapped her legs tightly around him.

"So daring." she purred. "I'm usually the one to take the lead."

"I guess you're beginning to rub off on me." he replied in a husky tone of voice.

Slowly, he began to thrust inside her, eliciting a gasp that quickly turned into a moan of pleasure.

"Yes. Yes!" she cooed in his ear.

Danny let his back rest against the wall for support as they continued. Paulina started to match Danny's thrusts, doubling the pleasure they were receiving.

And when she's walking

She's looking so fine

And when she's talking

She'll say that she's mine

She'll say I'm not so tough

Just because

I'm in love

With an uptown girl

As upsetting as it may be to leave our lovers as they begin to make love again, I'm afraid we must draw our attention to two more people. These two individuals happen to be on their way to Fenton Works at this moment.

They are two teenagers. One is the tech savvy yet occasionally self-absorbed Tucker Foley. He is black, wearing a yellow turtle neck, olive drab cargo pants, and sporting a red cap. He is currently absorbed in his PDA but knows well enough to look up every once in a while to make sure he was sticking close to his other friend. This friend happens to be Samantha Manson, goth of the school and all around rebel against anything that doesn't coincide with her views. She was determined to find Danny and confront him about his strange attitude. As a matter of fact, several strange things had occurred that day in school. Primarily that Paulina Sanchez, the Queen B of Casper high had dissolved the hierarchy of the A-Listers. She claimed that it was pointless to hold such people in high status and regard because of their wealth and athleticism. Instead, the student body should look up to those who had earned their respect through merit or personal deeds. Initially, this announcement had been met with complete silence. Then, much to Sam's astonishment and annoyance, Danny stood up and began clapping for her. Several of the other outcasts joined in until the entire student body applauded the Latina for her speech. Then, Danny had the audacity to walk up to her and embrace her. To this, there were several cheers and wolf whistles.

Sam was furious at this! How could the drama queen and slut to the football team take away her chance at reforming the school? She had been fighting for this since she first entered high school yet nobody paid any attention to her. Now Paulina says exactly what she had been saying and everyone applauds her for this amazing concept and gladly accepts it (For the most part. Some of the Football team seemed a little reluctant).

Next was the fact that Danny had been acting friendly towards Paulina for quite some time. It all seemed to start when the Latina bitch started to act civil towards Danny days before the meteor shower. As each day progressed, they seemed to hang out more and more while simultaneously spending less and less time with herself and Tucker. Couldn't Danny see she was just using him for her own personal gain and would dump him in a heartbeat?

Finally and most frustrating of all was the fact that none of the wishes she had made from Desiree seemed to have come to fruition. In fact, the only one that did seem to work was her wish that Desiree couldn't grant any wishes until the day after the meteor shower. Why hadn't the stupid genie followed through with her wishes? She had been fairly clear with her demands and she could not see any way in which they could come back and bite her in the ass. Well, next time the wish maker came to Amity, Sam would have quite a few words for her.

"Sam, why exactly are we going to Danny's house again?" Tucker asked, breaking the goth from her train of thought.

"Because, Tuck," Sam sighed with a hint of annoyance in her voice, "we need to find out what had gotten into Danny these last few days. He has been avoiding us more frequently and seems to have an unhealthy attachment to the school slut."

"Ok. One, Danny is allowed to do other things without telling us. We aren't his parents. Two, don't you think that is a little harsh to call Paulina a slut?" Tucker replied.

"To your first response, Danny should at least tell us what he is up to when he goes places without us. That is just being a caring friend. To your second, no. I don't feel like I'm being harsh. If you would have heard the stories she and Star have told, you would understand."

"Oh really." Her black friend said, wiggling his eyebrows in a suggestive manner. "Pray tell what these stories are."

The answer he received was a hard slap across his face.

"Get your head out of the gutter!"

Tuck, ever the perverted, replied "Those must be some spicy stories. What else do you girls do in the locker room?"

Sam let out a frustrated growl, deciding to ignore him rather than answer him.

"Back to what I was saying, we need to find out why Danny is hanging out with her and stop him."

"Why?" Tucker asked. "Is it because you think she would really hurt Danny or is it because you are jealous because Danny might like her as a girlfriend rather than you?"

"Obviously the first one!" Sam yelled, a little too defensively in Tucker's opinion. "Besides, I would make a much better girlfriend than that whore."

Now it was Tucker's turn to sigh. "Then why haven't you already told him? You've had plenty of opportunities."

As they walked up the stair to the front door of the Fenton residence, Sam shot a glare at her friend before knocking on the door.

"They weren't the right time. Besides, Danny can be a bit thick when it comes to noticing girl's affection."

"He wasn't so thick when Paulina..." Tucker began to mumble when the front door was opened by the eldest Fenton sibling, Jazz. The two could faintly hear the voice of Billy Joel emanating from the house.

"Hey guys. Can I help you?" Jazz asked.

"Hi Jazz. Could we come in and see Danny?" Sam asked as politely as she could. She was slightly annoyed that Danny hadn't come to the door and at the choice of music the Fenton's enjoyed. Billy Joel was too old and upbeat for her. She preferred the dark and foreboding music of Marilyn Manson. But that was neither here nor their. First she would talk to Danny. Then she would try and persuade him to change his taste in music.

When Jazz heard Sam's query, a slight frown and nervous expression crossed her face.

"May I be so polite as to ask why you need to see my brother? Right now he is upstairs studying."

The emphasis Jazz put on studying was not lost on Sam. Was there something up with Danny? If not studying, what else could he possibly be doing that he would not bother to come and answer the front door or at least be in the living room?

"Okay..." Sam said, growing more and more suspicious. "Well, Tucker and I wanted to talk to Danny since we were unable to meet up with him after school and he seemed to have left in a hurry. We promise we won't stay too long."

Jazz was about to make an excuse when Maddie called from the kitchen. "Who is at the door, sweetie?"

"Sam and Tucker, mom. They wanted to talk with Danny." Jazz replied over her shoulder.

"Oh. Well they can come in if they want but Danny is a little busy."

As Jazz moved aside, she contemplated on why Mrs. Fenton emphasized what Danny was doing. What exactly was her friend busy studying? Once the two friends entered the living room, the sound of Billy Joel became louder, spreading through the entire house. Not to a point where it became physically painful to listen to (although in Sam's case it might as well have been from the scowl she wore and how she was biting back her criticism) but loud enough to be heard through the entire house.

"Hello, kids." Mrs. Fenton said warmly as she continued preparing dinner. "We weren't expecting guests so I don't have enough prepared for you two."

Sam was a bit wary of this statement when she saw five plates and sets of cutlery on the dining room table but pushed the thought away. Perhaps they had a family member over for the night and that was why Mrs. Fenton was going all out in her preparations.

"No worries, Mrs. Fenton. We won't be staying for long." Sam said while simultaneously stepping on Tucker's foot so he would wipe the hungry look from his face. "We were just hoping we could quickly talk to Danny before we head home."

"I'm afraid that might not be such a good idea, kids." Mr. Fenton spoke up.

"Why not?" Sam asked, a dissatisfied look crossing her face.

"He's...preoccupied at the moment. It probably wouldn't be a good idea to disturb him."

Sam was both confused and irritated. The Fentons seemed to know exactly what Danny was up to but they refused to tell her. Well, Sam was not about to let this nonsense to continue. She and Tuck were going to talk to Danny and that was that.

"If its all the same with you, Tuck and I will just check on him. I'm sure that he can stop whatever he is doing long enough to talk with his friends." She said, grabbing Tucker's hand before leading him upstairs.

"Don't say we didn't warn you." Maddie chuckled under her breath as the two left her line of sight.

"Are you sure that was a good idea, mom? Letting them go up and probably find Danny and Paulina like that?" Jazz asked her mother, a note of concern in her voice.

"From what I know of Sam, I doubt there is anything I could say that would deter her from going to see Danny." Maddie shrugged. "I just hope she doesn't get too upset when she finds Danny and Paulina together."

"Don't bet on that." Jazz sighed, having a good idea on how Sam would react.

As the two teenager got closer and closer to Danny's room, they could hear heavy panting and groaning over the music that was coming from the downstairs. Was Danny sick, Sam wondered? Could that possibly explain his attitude change towards Paulina? From what the goth could determine, that seemed like the most logical explanation. A smile came to her face. Yes, that must be it. Danny must be feeling under the weather and that was why he was acting so strangely. With a newfound sense of assurance, Sam confidently strode down the hallway to Danny's bedroom.

Meanwhile, Danny and Paulina are reaching the climax of their love making. Danny was vigorously thrusting into the Latin beauty while Paulina kept Danny pinned against the wall, matching his thrusts as best she could.

"I'm so close!" She silently cooed in his ear.

"Me too!" He whispered back "I'm almost there!"

As Sam's fingers curled around the doorknob, the two lovers were on the brink of their release.

As much as it pains me, I must draw our attention away from this climax of sorts to address one final person who was instrumental in the culmination of events that had led us here. Inside the Fenton house, unknown to either of the two parties, Desiree was nervously glancing through the wall dividing Danny's bedroom and the hallway. Both sets of teens were about to experience a rude awakening. A whirlwind of emotions was swirling through her head. Sadness, joy, anger, remorse, guilt, vengeance.

Although she was the person that set in motion the events that led up to this meeting, Desiree still couldn't help but wonder how things had reached this point.

The answer was so simple. Someone had made wishes. Releasing a silent sigh just as the bedroom door was opening while Danny and Paulina came, she thought back to the day this all began. The day the Ghost Child and his technological friend were admiring some new cars.