A/N This is only one half of this songfic. Danny is dating the new girl, Mary, and Sam is broken hearted. I don't own Danny Phantom or Teardrops on my Guitar.

Sam was lying in her bed tossing and turning. Sam sighed and looked ather clock for the tenth time that night, '10:30pm,' Sam thought, 'What's wrong with me? Why can't I sleep?'

'You know why,' a voice said.

'Really? Why?' Sam asked the voice.

'All Danny did today was talk about Mary,' the voice said.

'Why should I care? Mary and Danny have been dating for over three months, she's nice,' Sam said to the voice.

'Yes, but you want him to be with you,' the voice said.

Sam sighed and turned on her light, 'I hate this stupid voice. It's always right.'

Sam looked in the corner of her room and saw her black and purple guitar. Jazz, her boyfriend, Tucker, and Valerie had chipped in and got her a guitar for her birthday so she could sing her emotions out instead of damaging school property. Sam opened her side table drawer and pulled out a song she had written a few weeks ago and grabbed her guitar and sat crisscross on her bed and began to play. After a few cords Sam began to sing, "He looks at me

I fake a smile so he won't see

What I want and I need

And everything that we should be

I'll bet she's beautiful

That girl he talks about

And she's got everything

That I have to live without

He talks to me

I laugh 'cause it's just so funny

I can't even see

Anyone when he's with me

He says he's so in love

He's finally got it right

I wonder if he knows

He's all I think about at night

He's the reason for the teardrops on my guitar

The only thing that keeps me wishing on a wishing star

He's the song in the car I keep singing

Don't know why I do

He walks by me

Can he tell that I can't breathe?

And there he goes, so perfectly

The kind of flawless I wish I could be

She better hold him tight

Give him all her love

Look in those beautiful eyes

And know she's lucky 'cause

He's the reason for the teardrops on my guitar

The only thing that keeps me wishing on a wishing star

He's the song in the car I keep singing

Don't know why I do

So I drive home alone

As I turn out the light

I'll put his picture down

And maybe get some sleep tonight

Cause he's the reason for the teardrops on my guitar

The only one who's got enough of me to break my heart

He's the song in the car I keep singing

Don't know why I do

He's the time taken up but there's never enough

And he's all that I need to fall into

He looks at me

I fake a smile so he won't see."

Sam put her guitar up and her music back in her drawer, "If only he wasn't so dang clueless," Sam whispered and turned her light out and fell asleep.

Mary just happened to be taking a midnight walk by Sam's house and Sam had her window open just in case Danny needed medical attention. Mary looked up at Sam's window, "Sam," Mary said sadly and continued to walk and think.