HeartBreak

A/N: Wow, we can do 2? I'm doing 2 just for the hec of it.

Chapter 1: Planning a Party

It had been 1 month since the whole disasteroid incident, and the residents of Amity Park were moving peacefully through the city, all except one 14 year old goth named Sam Manson. Who just happened to be having the most stressful decision of her life. The decision? How to plan her boyfriends birthday party, but it's alot more complicated than you think, because her boyfriend, is Danny Phantom.

Sam sat on her bed, notepad in her hand, and phone in the other. "Green? Valerie, first of all his favorite color is blue, second, we're 14, we need something with more of an edge!"

"Well then, why don't you plan the whole thing yourself? He is, YOUR boyfriend, ms skeptic." Valerie answere from the other line.

"Nevermind, I'm gonna call Jazz, she is his sister after all."

"But you do-" Click. Sam slammed the phone down, and started to dial the Fenton number.

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At Fentonworks. . .

"Danny, I made you a new costume! With Jack Fenton on the case, you'll look awesome, and have my name on it!" Jack held up a black and white hazmat suit, with Jack's picture on the front, and his name on the back.

"Gee thanks dad, but uh, I'm gonna stick to the original thanks." He walked off to his room, but on the way there, the phone rang. He picked it up.

"Hello?"

"Uh Danny, how nice to see you, can I speak to Jazz please. It's something important."

"Sam? You wanna talk to Jazz? Since when?"

"DON'T QUESTION ME, FENTON!"

Danny shot his ear away from the phone. What was she so angry about? Did I do something wrong? Did I forget something?

"JAZZ! PHONE!"

He placed the reciever on the table, but ran up to his room and closed the door. He had an idea. He'd listen in on their conversation, maybe he could find away to fix whatever he'd done. He placed a phone to his ear and waited.

"You're sure about this Sam?"

"Yeah, if I break up with him, I won't have to buy as many presents."

"Maybe this will work out, I'm sure Claire has something to offer."

"And it'll take away stress, thanks Jazz."

"How are you gonna break it to him?"

"I'll find away-"

Danny hung up slowly and stared blankly into the wall. Sam was going to break up with him? And for a girl? Named Claire? Why? He had to find out why, and since when had Sam been a lesbi? So many thoughts rushing through my mind. Maybe I'll wake up and this'll all be a dream- Danny nodded off.

Downstairs. . .

"Thanks Mrs.Fenton, so it's all agreed, we'll each break up the presents with him before we buy them, that way we'll know what he wants."

"Right, and I'll make the ectocake!" Jack decalred proudly.

"No, we'll buy a cake." Sam smirked.

"And Sam, try not to be so obvious, I mean, the way you shouted at him on the phone could have been a getaway!" Jazz shouted.

"Shush! He's right up stairs-"

Before she could finsish, Danny walked down the stairs, and when he spotted Sam, started crying. He then ran to gave her a hug.

"Sam, (sob)."

Sam looked at him like he was insane, and gave him a quick kiss. "See you later Danny."

Danny stared at the door until he was sure she was out of distance. He changed into Phantom and flew into the basement. He was having girl problems, and he new where to get help. He activated the DNA code, and stepped into the ghost zone. . .

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A/N: Ha! Evil cliffy, going into the ghost zone to get help? I wonder who. . .Review!