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Jazz, Sam and Tucker ware laughing harder then ever. Danny, however, snuck to his room. Tucker, after about a minute, looked around to find no Danny. "Umm.... guys, wars Danny at?" Sam and Jazz looked around. They all just looked at eace other before jumping when they hared something fall.

Scared, they ran to ware they hared it. They soon found them selves in Jazz's room. "Danny, why are you in my room?" Jazz, Tucker and Sam watched as Danny looked threw Jazz's stuff. Danny stood up, but was looking around. "Well..." Danny started. "I'm looking for my Phone here!! Geez Jazz, I thought you knew every thing." Danny said coldly. Jazz just looked at Danny for a moment. "And why would your Phone be in here?" Danny just shrugged his shoulders. A small smirk tugged at his lips.

"Cuz yo be jelly SAAAN!!!!" Danny said, making Jazz, Sam and Tucker to raise an eyebrow. "And why would I be jealous Danny?" Jazz crossed her arms. Danny shook his head. "Cuz, I have twitter and I checked and I had 9k!! Come on Jazz, keep up here." Danny used circles with his index fingers, then fell to the ground and looked under the bed. "Darn it Jazz!! Give me my Phone back!!"

Danny stood up and held out his left hand and glared at Jazz. "Danny, I don't know why I would have your Phone. Or why you would think that, but if I did don't you think I would give it back?" Danny's glare harden. He stood up strait and crossed his arms. "Jazz look, I know you. And I know that your mad that I have more peeps then you. But your the same Jazz we all hate and yeah. So I ask you again, if you don't give back my Phone I'll kill you in your sleep!!!!" Danny yelled, his glare harding.

Jazz, Sam and Tucker all stared at him. Did he really mean that? No, he would never do that, would he? "Dude, I hope your just saying that." Danny shook his head, his green eyes glowing brighter. "Jazz, just give me my phone." Danny held out a gloved hand and glared at Jazz. "Ware'd you put it last?" Tucker asked before Danny's bright green eyes went wide.
"DOYOUGUYSHERETHAT!?!?!" Danny screamed/asked. Sam, Jazz and Tucker looked at Danny like he had three heads. "What?" They asked. "Found it!!!!" Danny said before he disappeared. They all herd something from another room. They flowed the noise and ended up in Maddie and Jacks room. "Danny, why is your phone in your parents room?" Sam and Tucker asked before Danny fazed from under the bed.

He was standing right in the middle of the bed, he was typing super fast. A look of pure happiness all over his face, making his eyes sparkle. "Danny, why was your phone in your parents room?" Tucker asked again. Tucker walked up to Danny and snapped his fingers in his face, hoping that would snap the halfa out of it. When it didn't, Tucker shied. "D, come on. What are you doing?"

"Updating mi amigos." Danny said, still typing. He walked out of the bed and fazed threw the wall to his room. They sighed again and walked back in to Danny's room. He was sitting on his desk chair, again, still typing. He looked like Tucker, just messing on his phone. He might even be texting faster then Tucker. "Danny, what are you doing?" they asked again.

They ware getting tired of this. Then Danny stopped and looked up. "Lo siento." Danny was frowning, making Sam, Tucker and Jazz stair at Danny wired. "What? We don't speak Esperanto, dude." Danny smiled. "Si. Un poco el probador y nuevo el descuento la falda." Danny was on the ground laughing, he was clutching his sides and kicking his legs, laughing harder. After about a minute he stood up shaking his head, a smirk on his face. "Beating my drum like dum di-di-day. I like the dirty rhythm you play. I wanna hear you callin' my name like hey ma ma, hey ma, mama, hey. Banging the drum like dum di-di-day. I know you want it in the worst way. I wanna hear you callin' my name like, hey ma ma, mama, hey ma, mama, hey. Be my woman girl, and I'll be your man. Be my woman girl, and I'll be your man."

Danny wiggled his eye brows at Sam making her blush. Tucker and Jazz was laughing. "Did these n*ggers fall and bump they little heads? I got em like Oh, which one of them imma dead? Cause when they get sick they start to cough bread so (eh eh eh) just cough up that bread. Your body look right, plus we crop heads. The Rolls Royce Phantom, Yeah the drop head. And that just goes to show I'm that bitch. I's 26 inch the rims with black lips. And this is the anthem, this, this is the anthem. This is the anthem this, this is the anthem. In ear, in ear, in ear (in ear) All in ya in ear. Boy I put this pussy on ya chinny chin chinny." Danny said.

"Okay, first you speak Esperanto, now you rap.... to Nicky Minaj? Why dude?" Danny srugged his shoulders. "She had my name in it. Somebody had to say it." Jazz, Sam and Tucker shake there heads, walking out of the room. Danny's phone 'dings' making him sit back down and check it. He laughed and started typing again. A smile on his face.

Hey, guys!!! I hope you like this one. And I hope I spelled those Spanish words right, and I know they don't make sense. But Danny was the one that said it, so, Peace.