The Bet
A/N: Of course I'm entering this contest. I sure hope I win!
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Sam's POV:
It was a dark night for the town of Amity Park, the moon was shining brightly, there was a mist of th air, and everyone's favorite superhero was sitting on the top of his statue, with his new girlfriend and best friend: Samantha Manson. Sam turned to her left and looked at him, the moon light radiated off of his pale skin, reflecting light onto his neon green eyes, and smooth muscles. Sam smiled slightly and reached over to him, but stopped, how would he react if I touch him?
Danny turned to face her. "What?"
"Oh nothing, I was just um, uh."
Danny thought for a moment then laughed. "Just staring at my muscles right?"
Sam blushed a deep crimson red. I need a cover up, and fast! "No I was just thinking about how you're always late for our dates!"
Danny cringed. Good move Sam. Danny blushed. "I'm sorry Sam, but it's not my fault, I just, I have to protect these people. You'd think the ghosts could leave us alone for one second in eternity, but they don't. I'll make it up to you, I promise."
Sam's eyes twinkled. Somehow he always won her over with that smile. That heart melting, face warming smile. But not this time, I am not gonna let him get away this time. She sat up, causing the chilly wind to flow through her raven like hair.
"Is that a bet?"
"What?"
Sam smiled, I have a really great idea. She narrowed her eyes and smirked. "Lets bet on it then."
Danny frowned, and held Sam in his arms to keep her warm.
"If you're late for one more date, one more, then you have to streak. In front of everybody!"
Danny gasped and nearly rolled off of the giant globe. He was now hanging on by his right hand, until Sam grabbed his arm and lifted him up.
"Are you serious?"
Sam smirked again. If he was late, which he would be, she was gonna get to see alot more of Danny Fenton. "And you have to do in front of your fangirls too!"
"ARE YOU SERIOUS!?"
"Daniel James Fenton, could I be any more serious?" This was gonna be good.
Danny stared into the sky for a while, keeping the baffled expression on his face. Then he turned back to Sam. "But if I'm not late, then you're going to have to streak, infront of my parents, and Dash, and Kwan, and Pollina!"
I rolled over and gulped for air. Me? I had not counted on that. I can't do it. I have to call the bet off. But he's never been on time for a date before, never. I could actually win this thing, and get to see Danny. I gulped again.
"Deal, but one twist, whoever loses, can we only streak in front of each other?" Come on Danny, say yes please.
"Deal, oh and when I win, it would be nice if you'd be dressed up nice ok?"
I gave him a quick punch in the arm, and he held onto me tighter, pulling me closer to his warm body. So, sleepy. So-tired-must-res-."
Sam fell asleep. And when she awoke, she was lying in her bed, she was almost sure she saw the figure of her teenaged boyfriend phase through the wall. She smiled, and went back to sleep.
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a/n: Did I win, did I win? Huh?