Danny was miserable all through his morning classes. He flunked the big test because of his nerves and anger. 'Sam expects me to forgive her... When she hasn't forgiven me...' He continuously thinks with a sigh.

He shoved his things in his locker and went to the caf, only to be faced with Dash in the caf line. "Hey Fentonio, heard you and your girlfriend got into a fight... You breakin' up or something?" He asked with a laugh. Danny felt anger boil up inside him, more dangerous levels than ever.

"For the last time, we are not a couple! She is not my girlfriend! Heck-I'm not even sure if she's my friend anymore! Why don't you just back off before this ends badly?!" Danny hissed, as Dash noticed a red gleam in the young Fenton's eyes. He was serious.

"Pfft... W-Whatever... I'm just gonna go find someone worth my time..." Dash stuttered nervously and stormed off, leaving everybody in the caf staring at Danny. "... What're you looking at?" He asked coldly, and everyone turned away scared.

Danny felt his heart snap. He hadn't even considered it... Maybe Sam wasn't his friend anymore. Maybe that's why she pushed him...

He couldn't take it. He didn't care who saw. Danny turned ghost and fazed through the ceiling and landed on the roof, hearing a racket downstairs.

He sat on the roof, letting his feet dangle off the sides. Letting out a sigh, he heard footsteps closing in. "... Hey Tuck, Sam. Some to see the spaz of the school?" He asked coldly.

"Dude... What happened back there? You totally snapped!" Tucker exclaimed, as he sat next to the phantom. "I know... I couldn't control my temper. What he said just... Set me off." Danny said with a low growl.

Sam took a seat next to Danny, but he ignored. "Don't let Dash get to you. You'll be fine." Tucker grinned and walked off. "I'm heading to class early, cya!" He waved and left. Leaving Danny and Sam alone.

"Alright Danny, what's really going on?" Sam asked instantly when Tucker left. Danny raised a brow at her. "Did you not hear me screaming in the cafeteria? If you had... You wouldn't be speaking to me." He said coldly and hugged his knees.

"Yes... I heard everything. And I still consider you a friend, Danny." Sam pleaded, only to get a glare from her friend. "Heh, yeah. Sure seemed like it this morning." He shot angrily.

"I told you I was sorry... Why won't you accept it?!" Sam growled. "Hah, irony is great ain't it?" The phantom hissed, crossing his arms. "If you had just accepting my apology, and forgiven me, I wouldn't be debating our friendship!"

"This is different-!" Sam retaliated. "No it's not, Sam! I've had enough of this! If you won't forgive me, then you can forget about us being friends! Or... Or anything else!" Danny hollered, tears welling up in his eyes.

"W-Well... F-Fine! Like I need you! I have plenty of better friends who will be here for me!" Sam yelled, balling her hands into fists. "I'm outta here! Tell Lancer I'm sick." Danny hissed and flew away faster then ever before, leaving a single teardrop on the ground in front of Sam.

"... Danny?.." Sam stared at the teardrop, and put a hand over her mouth. "... No... What have I done?" She asked, tearing up.