1. Like Water and Oil

Hey, everyone. My name is Sydney Goldburg. I'm better known as Syd. I came to PCA not long ago, and I'm here to give you a little recap of what happened in those first weeks.

My dorm was real nice, and the two girls I moved in with are Adriane and Cara. They're really nice. But the day after, things really took a turn for the worst.

**LOGAN.** The very name makes my teeth curl. It is a COINCIDENCE that we both skateboard, and as I calmly skated to class one day, it was he that nearly gave me a seziure when he crashed into me on HIS nasty little skateboard. "Hey, watch it!" I yelled. "You were in my way," Logan said indifferently, sliding to a stop. "The least you could have done was apologize," I replied. "Nah...it was mostly your fault." And he skated away towards the very class that I was headed.

In History, I learned the names of the ones who I did like: Zoey, Nicole, Chase, Michael, and Dana. It was Dana who saw me glaring daggers at the boy in front of me, and she leaned over and whispered, "You're looking at the most obnoxious boy in school." "No kidding," I replied. "He about flattened me earlier." Dana nodded. "Just watch him closely. He has ways of getting on people's nerves. Trust me." After a while, she added, "Want to skate to the store with me later? They have some really cool stuff in there." "Sure," I replied.

	2. Should I Stay or Should I Go

**_Forgot a disclaimer._**

**_I do not own Zoey 101._**

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Me and Dana went to the PCA store later. Chase and Michael came along as well to buy candy. The store really _does _have some nice stuff. I bought a new backpack and a laptop decorating kit (black and red). But it wasn't all fun and games forever; when Dana and I went to the lounge, guess who was there. "Well, well, well, if it isn't the funny girl." I clenched my teeth. "Bug off, Logan." He went right on as if I hadn't spoken. "Syd, right? The girl that bumped into me today?" "Bingo," I replied. Dana glared at him. "We're busy here, Logan, so go away." Ha. He didn't go away. He did just the opposite. Before I knew it, he was sitting right beside us on the couch. "Get out of here before I punch you," I snarled. _Nice...he'll be _really _intimidated_, I thought disgustedly.

**_Now could some kind soul give me some ideas about what Logan would say?_**

	3. WAR!

I decided not to punch him; I'd get in trouble anyway. Instead, I whispered to Dana to just ignore him. We went back to playing Scrabble...until-

"_OWWW!"_

_"OUCH!"_

Logan was standing behind us, laughing his disgusting little head off - and he held a plug of curly light brown hair and one of straight jet black hair. "LOGAN!" Dana was _mad. _"You did _not _just take a piece out of my hair!" "Looks like I _did_," he said bluntly. I quickly felt the back of my head. Yep. He'd taken a bit out of the top. "You are so gonna pay for this, you, you, _you_!" I yelled, standing up. That impulse to beat the doozy out of him came back. He just stood back and smiled. "You girls can't do anything, we're in public!" "Oh, yes we can!" I made then to attack him with my bare hands, but Dana pulledme back. "Don't; we could get in trouble. Besides, I've got a plan that will make Pretty Boy cry." Nodding, I smiled evilly. "I like the way your mind works."

We went back to my dorm (I live alone) to hear Dana's plan. "Okay, late tonight, we sneak into his room and replace his pillows' stuffingwith water balloons." "Now THAT is a good plan," I said. "But how do we get in his room?" "Zoey can pick locks," Dana told me. "We just have to get the others to help and it'll be just fine." So we got Zoey, Nicole, Michael, and Chase and told them our plan. Surprisingly, they were _eager_ to help.Wegirls got the water balloons while the boys were in their room making sure Logan stayed asleep, filled them up, and Zoey picked the lock to the room. All three boys were in their beds, but Chase ans Michael were snickering like crazy, and, thankfully, Logan was fast asleep - snoring. Like a broken blender. We soundly filled his pillows with water balloons and quietly left the room. As we headed back to our rooms, Nicole said, "Well, wasn't that fun!" Right.

	4. No Prank Without Revenge

"_AAAAHHHWWWRRKK!"_

"What was that!" I leaped out of bed the next morning and threw open the door. Down the hall, Dana, Nicole, and Zoey were peering out of their doors, snickering. "And that, ladies, was the screech of Logan Reese," Zoey remarked with a grin.

We didn't see Logan again until later today. Chase and Michael came tearing into the lounge like they'd sat in gasoline. "It's... Logan," Michael panted. "He...is...one angry person." "Angry?" Chase exclaimed. "The guy acted like he was going to bite our heads off!" I laughed. "Good." Chase stared at me. "How is this good?'

"It's good because he's finally learned not to mess with me," I replied.

Suddenly, this kid with glasses came running in, pockets overflowing with 20-dollar bills. "Hey, I have something to show ya," he said breathlessly. "What is it?" Dana raised an eyebrow. "Just come!" The kid ran back out and ran back expectantlylike he was Lassie or something. "All right, we'll come," Zoey said, standing up.

We followed the kid to some door under the steps that led to the dorms. He knocked three times, and the door opened - _by itself._ "Come on." The kid led us into a VERY dark room. "What's so important about a dark room?" I asked.

Silence.

"Hey, kid, where are ya?"

No reply, but we heard laughing - and then the door shut behind us. "No!" I ran to the door. No knob. Then I heard Logan's voice. "Shouldn't have tried that game, Sydney." And then nothing.

"Great!" Dana's voice. "Trapped in a dark room with no way out! Beautiful!" Nicole was somewhere whimpering. "Calm down, guys," Zoey said. "Let's just look for a light switch.

So we spent a good 15 minutes feeling for a light switch. "Find anything, Dana?" I called out.

"Nope. Zoey?"

"Not me. Nicole?"

"Noooo...Michael?"

"Nothing yet, Syd?"

"_Nada._ Chase?"

"I'm standing right next to you!"

"Gah. Zoey?"

"You just asked me."

"I tell, you, when I get my hands on that little creep, he'll wish he'd never been born," I snarled, sitting on the floor. Suddenly, someone sat on me.

"Awrk! Watch it!"

"Sorry." I heard Michael sitnearme.

"So what are we going to do?" Nicole sighed. "At least all our classes are over." "That's one good thing," I agreed.

**Yeah, cutting you off there! You'll just have to wait until I post the next chapter.**

**Oh,and see that button? That cute little review button? Press it. Press the pretty button.**

	5. Air vs Logan

"Hey, how'd this door get here?" A slightly nasal voice came from outside our dark prison. "Quinn? That you?" Zoey went to the door. "Zoey?" Quinn sounded worried. "Why are you in there?" "Logan," I said dryly. "Can you get us out?" "No, there's no doorknob. But I can get you some light in there! Look under the door." A small slip of plastic came out from underneath the door. Zoey picked it up. "What's this?" "An auto-light. Throw it on the floor," Quinn replied. I heard shuffling and grunting as everyone moved aside in the small room. Zoey threw the plastic, and the entire room was filled with light. "Whoa!" I exclaimed. "Thanks, Quinn!" "No prob," she said, "but I'll try to get the dean out here. Maybe he has a crowbar or something." We heard her flip-flops clapping as she ran away. "Well, this is certainly an improvement," Dana said, squinting as her eyes adjusted to the light. "What time is it?" Zoey checked her watch.

"5:00."

"Oh, great!" Michael sighed. "I wanted to go to the beach today." Again I felt anger rising in my chest. "I'm going to DESTROY him," I growled.

"It's ok, I can go another day."

"No, I mean for me. I've got a bone to pick with Logan Reese."

"Prime rib?"

"Ha ha." I stood up and put my ear to the door. "I don't hear anyone coming...wait!" The sound of rushing feet could be heard coming towards the door. "Don't worry, I'll get you out of there pronto!" "It's Dean Rivers," Nicole breathed. "Way to go, Quinn!"

We were out of there before you could say 'Alejandro'. And guess what? Logan was the one who got in trouble! Confined to his room for a week! Considering all the great stuff at PCA, that was a big punishment! There was some time left before we had to go to our dorms for the day, so we all (including Quinn) went to the beach to celebrate. They told me of the time they'd gotten stranded on the beach all day, but had a good time anyway! (I didn't know Logan was afraid of worms...har har) But our victory was short-lived.

I was waiting for Nicole outside the movie theatrea week later. We were going to see _Zathura,_ but she had insisted on _Legally Blonde. _Oh, joy. But let's cut to the part when Logan smacked me in the head with his backpack. It didn't hurt (at ALL) but I was still mad. "What'd you do that for?" "Because you got me in trouble!" Logan was in desprate need of acting classes. He didn't look at all intimidating.

"ME? YOU'RE the one who locked us in a closet!"

"I didn't, the kid did!"

"Oh, the kid you PAID to lock us up!"

"Duh."

"Don't 'duh' me, Mr. Boofhead."

"Who you calling Mr. Boofhead?"

"You...boofhead."

"That's it!"

Maybe I went a bit too far, because suddenly Logan was all fists and jabs. But I was wrong. He was such a bad fighter that whenever came a chance to hit me, he'd miss and hit the air. Oh, well, the air can take the damage. Sighing, I gave him a disdainful look. "Why not just give up? You're making a fool of yourself." He stopped punching the air, but glared at me and stormed away. Nicole came up a few seconds later and said, "You just fought _him_?"

"Nah, he fought the air."

**That's it. Don't expect another update till around next week, got to go to michigan. **

	6. What Did I Just Do?

Today was the day I will never forget. If it scares you, don't read it. I MEAN IT.

Well, anyway, me and Dana were in my room listening to her CD's when we heard yelling outside. "_More _yelling?" Dana grumbled. "What next?" The yelling was coming from a group of skateboarders that were skating quite recklessly. They grinded on the stair rails, whooped when someone almost fell to get out of their way, and overall were just obnixious. And that's when it happened.

The skaters failed to notice (or didn't want to) Logan scurrying around with his back turned to them. He was picking up the M&Ms he'd spilled. "Uh-oh," I muttered. "They're going to hit him! We have to help!" But Dana was already out the door. I caught up to her outside. "I thought you hated Logan." "I do," Dana replied, "but it's not going to be pretty when they make him fall on that concrete." She was right, as usual. The skaters were getting closer. And ifthey leg spasms or reflexes, I don't know, but something told me to jump. And I did. I snatched Logan's arm and yanked him away before the skaters came. We both fell onto the rough plaster that the ground was made of. I heard the skaters slide to a stop in front of us. "Hey, little girl,we_were _going to hit that boy," the leader snarled at me. I looked up at him. "That was wrong! Why would you do something like that?"

"Because it's fun."

"It's dangerous and mean!"

"Oh, yeah?"

The boy grabbed my shoulder and flung me to the ground. I winced in pain as my head hit the pavement. I heard Dana shout and the sounds of shuffling and running. And everything went black.

"Syd?" I wasn't sure where I was or who was talking to me. I opened my eyes. I was in my bed, and the back of my head hurt like crazy. Next I looked around to see where the voice came from, and I saw Dana peering down at me. "Dana? Ow!" I tried to sit up, but it felt like I'd been punched in the head.

"Don't do that, Syd, you'll hurt yourself more."

"What happened?"

"The skater boy pushed you. You've been out all day. The nurse said you had a big bruise, but it could have been worse."

I frowned. "Then why didn't I hit my head so hard?"

"I don't know, I got pushed back by that crowd. As far as I know, you were just lying there halfway in the grass."

A sudden thought came to me then.

"What happened to Logan?" I asked.

Dana smiled. "I think he was the one that saved you."

"You have _got _to be kidding me."

"Nope. He's in his room now."

"Oh. Well, I'll pry the truth out of him later."

Laughing, Dana stood up. "You do that, then. Right now, I bet you're hungry."

"Am I ever!"

"Okay, I'll get you some pizza."

"Thanks!"

See, didn't I tell you it was scary? Serves you right, I warned you!

**Sorry for the looong wait, but Christmas is coming fast! I'm wrapping presents like it's the Christmas Derby or something!**

	7. The Peace Treaty

My head hurt for two days straight, and then I could go back to my classes. Mostly all I could think about is: _If Logan helped me, why'd he do it?_ I was worring myself over this while I did my homework one afternoon when there came a knock at my door. "Come in! I'll be just a second." I figured it was Dana, so I went ahead and finished the math problem I had been working on, and then swung my chair around"Ok, Dana, I'm-" I stopped, mouth ajar. It wasn't Dana, it was Logan who was standing there! "Um, hi," I said."Hi." He looked just as nervous as I was. After a few seconds of awkward silence, I finally mumbled, "Dana saw you try and help me." Logan turned red. "Well...I guess I did," he replied, his voice barely a whisper.

"So why did you do it?"

He sighed. "You helped _me _even though I treated you like dirt. And besides that I felt a little guilty." I raised an eyebrow. "You? Guilty?"

"Yeah."

"Believe it or not, I felt guilty, too."

"You did?"

"Yup."

"Why?"

"Dunno. I'm just like that."

"You still got hurt."

"Yes, but not as badly as I could have been." I stood slowly and stuck out my hand. "Thank you." He stared at me. "You're thanking me?"

"Duh."

Logan hesitaintly took my hand and shook it. "But you're still in trouble for hitting me with that backpack," I told him with a smile. He laughed. "You know it didn't hurt."

"But _you _did it."

"And I might do it again!"

"AUGH! You wish!"

So we engaged in a friendly shouting match all the way to the lounge. Dana was slightly surprised that we were not trying to murder each other as usual, but we explained everything.

And now, dear reader, me, Dana, and Logan are friends-not feinds-to the end.

**applause Well, how did you people like that? Short but practical. Heh.**

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Syd and Logan: Battle at PCA by darkember14


infect me with your loving

She's still twirling the pen around with her fingers, even as she waits for the dialling to stop. There's a soft click and then,

"Hello?" She breathes out a sigh of relief that she didn't know she was holding, just at the sound of his voice. She smiles slightly.

"Hey, Chase," she says. "How are you?"

"Eh, same old," he says. "Went swimming, then just ran around for bit. Managed to not get sunburnt _too _badly. You?" She likes the way his voice sounds, relaxed, comfortable - it still makes her smile.

"I'm cold, basically," she says. "England isn't exactly good for a _summer _vacation."

"You could play cricket," he suggests after a slight pause. She raises her eyebrows, even though he can't see. "Or maybe not."

They fall into a comfortable silence, just listening to the sound of each other's breathing. She stops twirling the pen after awhile, and just writes down his name. She likes it, she always has.

"I miss you," she says finally, fingering her bed cover.

"I do too," he replies softly. She can hear the smile in his voice. "But, hey, look on the bright side. Only four more weeks and then we're back off to PCA, for our final year, no less."

"Too long," she complains, pouting. "I've done most of the stuff here already, and I miss Dustin. He's gone to see his girlfriend for a couple of days," she adds, frowning as the words come out of her mouth.

"Oh, how did that go? When he told your parents?" Chase asks, sounding worried. She doesn't know whether to smile or glare at him over the phone. "And isn't he kind of young to be going across the country to see his girlfriend?"

"Well, in answer to your first question, I was more annoyed than my parents," she says, and thinks she hears a slight chuckle. "And her parents take her to France every summer, which isn't that far away so my parents allowed him to go. Also, wasn't it _you_ that followed me to England when you were only sixteen?"

"And a half," he corrects. "Ok, so, you may have a point, but I had been in love with you for three years. Besides, I crashed into a flagpole - I was committed." She smiles at the memory, biting at her thumbnail as she looks over at the photo of them on her bedside table.

"Yeah," she says, her voice soft. "You did. It was funny. And cute."

"And rather embarrassing," he adds with a laugh. "But I'm glad I got your attention."

"I wish you were here," she says.

"Me too," he says. "I really, _really _want to kiss you right now." She smiles.

"I do too, actually," she says. She breathes out slowly and adds, "What else would you do?" She starts to trace her quilt as she waits for an answer, her heart starting to be more quickly for a reason she can't think of at the moment.

"Miss Brooks, are you suggesting what I think you're suggesting?" She can't tell whether she's annoyed or a little bit flustered, particularly when she starts to wonder if he's blushing, which then makes her blush too.

"Really? Your mind goes to that?" she asks.

"I'm a seventeen year old boy," he says. "So _yes_." She rolls her eyes. I also have an extremely hot girlfriend," he adds as an after thought. "So a double yes."

"Well that's nice to know," she says, sarcasm threading itself through her voice. He laughs again.

"It's true," he says. She blushes again, lets his words sink in. She's broken out of her thoughts when he speaks again. "I'd kiss you," he repeats. "I'd put my hands on your hips, just so I could feel every part of you. When you wrapped your arms around my neck, I'd deepen the kiss."

"Are you alone?" she blurts out before she can stop herself. "I didn't mean -"

"Yes, actually," he says, cutting her off. She can hear the smirk in his voice, but she doesn't actually care. "Are you? Just, um, out of curiosity?" he adds, the cheekiness gone.

"Yes," she says nervously. "Mum and Dad have gone out to dinner." She hears Chase breathe out a shuddering breath and,

"If you don't -"

"I do," she says quickly. "Want this."

"Sort of," he adds for her. "I understand, Zo. It's fine, really."

"What else would you do?" she asks, certainty in her voice. There's another pause, and she's not sure if Chase said anything else, her heart blocking out all the other words.

"I'd keep on kissing you," he says. "Harder and rougher though, my grip on your hips tightening. I'd start to walk you over to the bed, and you'd fall back against it. I'd keep kissing you, my body hovering over yours." She starts to breathe more quickly, her hands unconsciously travelling up and down her body, not really sure where to start.

"My lips would move to your neck then, travelling along to your jaw back to your lips again, only to move down again," Chase says, his voice stronger and more confident. "I'd start to straddle you, pressing myself against you, and my hands would start to travel under your shirt, over your stomach. Finally, I'd begin to unbutton your shirt, desperately slowly."

By now, there's a steady ache between her thighs, and her breathing is coming in pants, fast, shallow breaths.

"Fuck," she gasps, the foreign word coming out in a burst without any thought behind it. She hears him groan, the sound echoing in her ears.

"You're right, Zo," he says, his voice deeper rougher than before. "This was a good idea."

"Mmhm," she says, her hands starting to unbutton her shirt, too lost in the moment to really hear what he's saying.

"Tell me," he says. "Are you wet yet?" She groans even louder this time, and slips her panties off.

"God, yes," she moans. He chuckles, and she enters one finger into herself.

"Do you know what I'd do next?" he asks, to which she just whimpers, shakes her head and ignores the tiny logical part of her brain left that tells her he can't see her - he'll understand, she knows.

"I'd unclasp your bra, throw it across the room, not caring about where it landed," he says, his voice shakier now and his breath coming in pants. "I'd pinch your nipple, and you'd arch your back, right off the bed, and I'd start to kiss your neck again. Slowly, my hand would slip inside your panties, and I'd rub my thumb against your clit, slowly adding two fingers."

At his words, she adds another finger, picks up the pace, hearing herself moan over and over again. She can hear him groaning as well, through the haze and she fights to get a grip on herself.

"T-Then," he continues, his words strained. "I'd add another finger, before you'd start to beg. Quickly, I'd enter you and we'd both groan at the contact. I'd start moving and kissing you, my hands once again on your hips and yours in my hair." She adds another finger and twists, brushes against her clit and lets out a strangled sound, and she knows she's close.

"My hand would travel back down, over your breasts and stomach, and I'd rub your clit, pinch it - hard - and," she moans loudly, something that sounds like his name, arches right off the bed, and sees white turn into red turn into pink behind her eyelids.

"_That_," he groans. "Fuck," he says, and she knows that he's come.

She listens to the sound of his fast breathing as hers starts to slow down. She imagines him, spread out on the bed with a sheen of sweat on his flushed skin. She bites her lip, closes her eyes, and finds that the picture has been burnt onto the back of her eyelids. She really doesn't care.

"Well," she starts, her chest still heaving.

"That was awesome," he says for her, a smile evident in his voice. "Like really, really fucking awesome."

"Haha, I know," she says. She waits for her breathing to go back to normal. "I love you," she says. He breathes out a content sigh.

"That is probably the sexiest thing I've heard all night," he says. "I love you too."

"I know," she says. He chuckles.

"I'll see you in a couple of week, ok?"

"I'll call you before then," she says, sighing out in relief as a breeze comes in to cool her skin.

"Of course," he replies, and he's still smiling. "Say it again?"

"I love you," she says. "Always."

She's still smiling.

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**Disclaimer: I do not own Zoey 101.**

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**A/N: Set about a year after Chasing Zoey, in those holidays. This had to be written, even if the fandom is dead. First time writing smut, so please take that into account if you review. **

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infect me with your loving by Masquerading with Shadows


Aventurs in another world

The world of Thrill is not happy anymore since the darkness came. My main

characters are Zach, Megan, and Sofia. Zach is really funny and he loves to fool around. with people. Sofia loves to go on hikes.. Megan likes to imagine things. So welcome to the Kingdom of Thrill.

Once the world of Thrill was a happy place. Now the world is covered in

darkness. The evil darkness is swallowing person by person into its evil dark

never ending black hole. How will the three best friends of Thrill save their kingdom? " I wish the darkness never came." Said Megan. "Yeah your right Megan, I wish it never came too. I think its hopeless too." Said Sofia.

" No! It isn't Meg and Sofia, we can still save our kingdom." Said Zach.

" We will try and do it Zach. " Said Meg and Sofi.

" Well lets go then. We will try to save our kingdom of Thrill." Said Zach.

"Okay, lets go then." Said the girls in unison. They are going across the long mountains . "I made five .1 Don't let anyone down." " No.2 stay

together, NO.3 help each other when help is needed." "No.4 If someone gets

captured keep on going."

" Oh yeah I made a code if we are ever in danger, we shall say catdog for that is our secret code." Said Megan. " All right they all said together." "But how will we get across the mountains? Asked Megan.

"Well we will follow our instincts. "Said Zach. Its nightfall so the three friends go in the cave for a nap. But they soon realize it was a home to a giant ogre. " Sorry sir we didn't know that anyone lived here, sorry." They all said. " Oh its okay I'm a friendly ogre." " By the way my name is Urick."Said Urick. "Oh then can you help

us?" Asked Meg.

"Sure it depends on what it is though. "Said Urick.

"Okay, we have to save our village from the darkness and we need to cross the

river." Said Sofia" I have a boat that will take you kids across the river. "Said Urick. "Thank you so much!" They all said in amazement. As they go across the river there is a shop with tools that will help them save the village and the lives the darkness took. They each take a tool plus other surplus items they might need along the way to save their people. They all go their supplies, then they got in the boat. After they were going across they saw something terrible. They saw... They saw... The fierce and mighty darkness. " I am the fierce and almighty

darkness. "Said the Darkness. Ha Ha Ha! Ha ha ha!"

"Catdog! Catdog!" Zach screamed in terror. Oh no! The evil darkness ate Zach.

" Boo hoo hoo!" the girls cried. " Well we can morph into different creatures."

commented Megan. They met some weird people along the way to save their

people. They met Professor Alisha who has dealt with the darkness before.

"I will help you girls win back your people and your friend Zach." Said Professor

Alisha. " SO all you have to do is go to the next town with two jars and open

them and you will have light." Alisha told the girls. As they travel they saw the

light and it was so beautiful the all gasped when they saw the bright sky's light.

" We're here." "Did you girls bring the jars I told you two to bring. "Said Alisha.

" Yes we brung em'." Said Megan and Sofia.

" Okay good, we have the light." "We have to go back to your kingdom with this

magic potion." Said Alisha. " On three we will open the jars." "Ready One, two,

three go!" said Alisha

" You girls are lucky that you knew someone to help you. It could happen again.

No the light it, it burns. "Said the Darkness.

" Yes the darkness is gone, he is defeated. Most of all Zach and our people are

back. Said the girls.

"Thank you for saving me, you two are trust worthy friends." Said Zach

Now the problem is gone. The light in the jar had defeated the darkness

forever. The village moved to a under water kingdom called Sea Land. In the

end Zach and Sofi got married and are rulers of these lands. The sun now glows from under the water an from above. So everyone lives above and below water. Now the darkness is defeated and gone forever. Everyone is safe again.

**_THE END OR IS it??_**

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Aventurs in another world by Iceface-obanracer Molly


Love just is

**Love just is**

**One shot**

**Dana's POV**

I don't know why I am in love with him. Ask my heart not me. I try my best everyday to look the other way and forget him.

I glance over at him in class. It was English and we were reading our Love Essayes out loud. It wasn't really an essay. It could be a list or even one sentence just what love is to you. Some really dull girl was reading hers. To my astonishment the essay wasn't dull. Logan looked over at me and caught me staring. After he made a funny face, I rolled my eyes not wanting to laugh. I looked back the boring girl that sits two seat in front of Logan.

"...Love is being happy for the other person when they're happy, being sad for the other person when they're sad, being together in good times, and being together in bad times. Love is the source of strength. Love is everything." the boring girl finished off with the bell.

"Tomorrow Lester, Logan and Dana are up. Then we are done. Mind I remind you tomorrow is also Valentines Day," our English teacher said.

I walked out to find Logan waiting for me. Logan and I have been getting along now and then. Ever since Zoey and Chase hooked up on Chase's Birthday last Spring Break. It was always Logan, Nicole, Michael, and me hanging out. Then Michael and Nicole started going out last Christmas. So when ever we do a group thing Logan and I get stuck together. So I think we are starting to enjoy each other's company a bit more.

"Ready to speak about love my Love?" he asked.

I admit his lines are getting better.

"Logan I am not you love. We discuss this. I am so much more better than you. So you aren't in my level," I said calmly.

"Ha. Ha. Ha. You know one day you are going to be mad that you always turn me down," he said and turn around and walked away.

I looked back to him.

"I am already mad," I whispered to myself.

_--Zoey 101 --_

I walked into my room to find Nicole and Michael kissing. So I just slipped in as I put my books down. I left quickly not wanting to throw up on sight.

I walked down to beach. I am happy for my friends yet I feel lonely. So I have Logan to talk to. He isn't a boyfriend. When I am with Nicole and Zoey all they talk about is how sweet there boyfriends are.

I sat down near the rock. This is mine and Logan's spot. Even though we are supposed to only come here with each other I need to be alone. I took a seat and and let out a huge sigh. I felt someone gently push me. I looked back to see Logan.

"Stupid we are supposed to only come here alone," he said.

"So I am alone. You were coming here alone to. Right?" I asked.

"I was looking for you though," he said.

I raised an eyebrow his way showing I didn't believe him. He smirked at this and took a seat.

"Dana what is wrong. You know you can tell me anything right?" he asked.

"Yea I do. There is just some stuff that has be kept a secret," I told him.

"Like what he asked?" he asked.

"Like who I like."

"Me. Duh. Some secret," he said playfully.

"Logan. Stop wishing I like you. You are to immature for me," I said.

"No you know you want me," he said while inching towards my face.

"Come any closer and I'll hurt you," I said.

He backed away.

"Logan, can I be alone?" I asked.

He looked into my eyes.

"Sure," he said.

He got up and kissed my forehead.

"Are you okay babe?" he asked.

I looked up to his eyes.

"You know if I wasn't depressed I would have just hurt you for calling me babe let alone kiss me," I said.

"I know he said with a smirk. For real you okay?" he asked.

I shrugged my shoulders.

"Sure," I said.

I want so bad to be with him yet I can't. Not the fact that he doesn't like me but I just can't get hurt again. My heart has been though to much to go though that pain again.

_--Zoey 101--_

I sat holding my paper tightly. I was up next after Lester finished his one lined explanation about love. How can you fit love into one line.

"Love hurts and kills deep within you," Lester spoke madly.

"Dana your turn," the tacher said.

All eyes were on me. I rose from my seat to the seat in the front of the class.

"Love. Simple and sweet. Shy and untamed. Weird and the same. Love is something that is unexplainable because so many feel it in different ways. How it is different is amazing to each one of us. Yet unbelievable because all us feel it. Love is just. Love is just that of no explanation. When hidden it becomes untamed. When showed it can be showed back or be put to shame. Love can hurt love can be your shield. No matter how you try to run away Love is just Love so you can't. It is simple, sweet, innocent, sexy,gown, shy, untamed, weird, outspoken, and so much more. Any adjective or noun can be used to explain Love," I finished.

I took my seat. The class clapped for me.

"You that is what is what I wanted. Love is unexplainable. Everyone that went up here said love to then. Okay Logan," the tacher said.

"Ready?" Logan asked the class.

"_Love_ is when you can't sleep because you can't stop thinking about **them**. _Love_ is when you cant talk cause your afraid your gonna say something stupid in front of **them**. _Love_ is when you barely move cause your scared you will do something dumb in front of **them**. _Love_ is when you stare at the phone for hours hoping that **they**'ll call. _Love_ is when the only thing that makes u feel better is **their** smile. _Love_ is when people can say anything to you or about you and you just don't **care**. _Love_ is when you get online and you sit there for hours and wait for there annoying sound so you can finally talk to **them**. _Love_ is when you find someone that you can tell everything and your sure they wont make fun of **you**," he said and took a deep breath.

He looked at me for the rest. "_Love_ is when you look a mess yet **you** are still beautiful. _Love_ is when they would do anything to see **you** smile. _Love_ is when there dying and the last thing they want is to hear **your** voice one last time. _Love_ is when every song reminds you of **them**. This is love and what you mean to me, Dana" he said.

He looked to the clock. The bell rang no one moved. I didn't speak. The class waited on me. I didn't know how to responded.

"I wish I got this attention everyday in class," our teacher said.

Logan looked at me with pleading eyes. When he realized I wasn't answering he turned around to leave the classroom.

"Wait," I said.

He turn back around showing a hurt face.

"Logan I do love you but. . ." I said.

"Give him a shot," one girl yelled.

"Yea," some said.

I smiled at this.

"You really love me?" I asked.

"Duh," he said.

"Don't come out smart to me," I said.

He rolled his eyes at my comment.

I leaned back in my chair.

"Sure. I go out with you," I said looking straight in his eyes.

"Finally," someone said.

"Wait no one is leaving yet?" our tacher asked.

"They have to kiss," someone said.

I laughed again at this. Logan raised an eyebrow.

He walked to me. I laid my hand on my palm. He got down on one knee to be level with me. Then he gently cupped my face with one hand. He kissed me sweet and innocently.

"Awww," was heard though the class.

The students began to file out. I got up and walked out the class room side by side.

Logan looked at me. He kissed me again. This time filled with passion and intense love.

"I hate you for doing that," I said.

"You know you love me. Happy Valentines day," he said.

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Love just is by chichicutie


Christmas Joy

**So here's my little Christmas drabble! The idea is slightly based off this commercial I saw...I can't remember what it was for though. Oh, well. Enjoy!**

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"Zoey?" Chase whispered into the dark, making sure not to step on any of the toys scattered throughout the room.

"Shh!" Zoey warned, patting the spot next to her. "She just fell asleep."

Chase nodded, settling himself down next to Zoey. _I can most defitnely get used to this_, Chase thought, Zoey curling into his side.

"Chase?" Zoey said after a while, poking him in the side, "I just realized this is Joy's first Christmas."

"It is, isn't it?" Chase replied with a smile. "Do you think she'll remember it?"

Zoey laughed lightly, stroking the little amount of brown hair that Joy had. "She looks just like you."

"We-" Before Chase could say anything else, he was interrupted by Joy's cries.

"Well, it was good while it lasted," Zoey yawned. "Your turn."

"What? I-_Zoey_!" Zoey ignored his pleas, getting up from their bed and heading downstairs.

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**I feel all happy and stuff now. Meh.:/**

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Christmas Joy by omggcece


Only Exception

**Disclaimer: Yes, of course I'm Dan Schneider. I like to come on here to write what **_**I**_** thought should happen but was obviously overruled by the writers and Jamie Lynn's baby.**

Obviously that was sarcasm. Anyway, enjoy! =)

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Only Exception

There was no denying that she made him feel different. She made him feel what he had never felt from anyone nor ever returned. She made him feel loved. And he loved her back with all his heart. Though he never admitted it to her or anyone else besides himself, she had always known. It was like another sense to her; she seemed to always know what he felt.

Of course, he had this same sense with her. This, he learned, was the reason why she had never said those three words that he figured out she had felt. It was in her eyes. The eyes that refused to shed a tear if anyone was around. Those same hazel eyes bore into his own. The eyes that no matter what happened to him, he could not, and would not, forget. Because he loved her.

At a young age, after another failed marriage each of his parents endured, he refused to love no matter what good it could bring. He only focused on the pain that he had witnessed in his life. He vowed to not fall despite how pretty she might be. But, as with everything else, she had been the only exception.

He knew that she was the only exception and she would be the only one. Despite whoever he came to love later in life, he would never love them the way he loved her. Love has no age, both of them knew that and thus the reason both of them believed, and knew, it was true. Yet, he had a reason to be afraid and so did she.

Her hazel eyes had also witnessed the despair and pain that love brought. She vowed to push people away, though it was in a different way that he did. And as she was to him, he was the only exception.

A feeling had settled in the pit of his stomach when he learned of the news. He had been the first she had told. They never had an actual relationship but they were close and they both loved each other. Words were not needed for them. They had created their own language; a language branched and connected between them. Until the day they die, each would remember that language, no matter the time that has passed.

He had visited her once. It was cold and the weather was horrible. But they embraced it. They embraced the one night they had together in what seemed like forever. Neither he nor she knew the next time they would see each other so they had spent every moment beside the other. Not many words had to be spoken but they had fallen back into sync if only for that one night. He had brought a t-shirt that night, one that she had picked out for him, to commemorate their night.

He wore that shirt in school when it had returned. No one questioned it though, much like he had wanted. She was his secret from them and he was hers. Their friends needn't know of their friendship. This was the one thing that they had kept secret despite that they promised to tell each other everything. They were each other's exception.

Here he stood, in a crowded train station as he checked his watch. He had graduated a week or two ago, the days already blending together for him. He needed to get away from everyone and take a trip to anywhere. There had been a special, buy one round-trip ticket from California to New York and get one free. He shrugged and accepted it gratefully, intending on giving it to someone else in need to get away.

A whistle was heard throughout the train station. He glanced around, watching the doors to a train closed and loved ones waved to the windows, barely able to make out the faces behind them. The hustling and bustling of the people around him did not affect him. He mind was clear and his focus was to wait for his train and nothing else. Not a thought was to pass his mind, he told himself, or else he would have second thoughts and never go through with this spontaneous plan. Of course, she entered his mind; she was the only exception.

He tried to think of what she looked like now. Had her hair changed? Did she grow taller or more ample? Did she still care about him? The last question echoed in his head. She still cared about him, he told himself. He was not being cocky but just stating something he knew. And he still cared about her. His eyes wandered the train station once more before landing on a figure not far away.

Her curls were not as big before and her blonde highlights were replaced with a light brown. She wore simple ripped blue jeans that, he very proudly noticed, exemplified her figure as well as the black tank top and white short sleeved t-shirt that was over it. She stood, turning her Converse covered feet every which way as she looked for a place to buy a ticket. He noticed her loud, frustrated sigh and was prepared for her to reveal the angry girl he always knew. She suddenly stopped when her hazel eyes met his light brown ones.

Her tough exterior and his cocky one slipped away. It had been years since they saw each other but they had kept in touch. Time differences were difficult and though he was not one to hang onto a girl for a long time, he did because she was the only exception. And she knew this since she would constantly keep her tough persona up around everyone she knew but he was the only exception.

He dropped every bag he had as did she. The mere thirty yards that separated them was killing. He was not one for cheesy moments and neither was she. In fact, she hated them with the passion. So why was she there, running towards him and he ran towards her. He was the only exception. His arms grabbed her around the waist once in reach and he twirled her while keeping her close. She never let anyone hug her but he was the only exception.

Her eyes met his again as he gently put her down but not daring to put any space between them in fear of her leaving once more. His heart could not handle it again. She spoke, her voice the most amazing sound he had ever heard. He hung on every word as if his life depended on it because he wished to treasure every moment he heard her talking.

"You should be glad you don't have a black eye right now," she spoke with a smile. A smirk was not on his face but a smile.

"I knew you always wanted me, that's why you'd never hurt me," he responded in a somewhat cocky tone, the smile never once turning into a smirk. She stepped on his foot much like she did in eighth grade. He laughed as her juvenile actions, ones he would most likely be annoyed with if it were any other girl but she was the only exception. "So," he began as they each grabbed their bags and walked towards an awaiting train. "Do you want to join me for a trip, Dana?" He held up the free ticket he had received as they stopped walking and looked at each other on the platform.

Her smile had suddenly widened and she grabbed the ticket out of his hand before he could take back the offer. "A trip with Logan Reese, who would have known," she teased, egging him on. He laughed more and shrugged.

"You should only be so lucky." She punched him in the shoulder in a playful manner before entering the train first. He followed her as she picked the window seat, a seat which she learned over the years, _he _loved. He rolled his eyes at her and plopped beside the beauty that he loved. And she knew that because she loved him too.

He would have preferred a journey alone with time to think and straighten out his thoughts but he sat here on the train, a real smile on his face because she sat beside him. And he would not have it any other way because she was the only exception.

Her eyes drifted from the window to his. Their language was in use again as if it had never stopped despite not being practiced in three years. Then, he admitted to her, in words out of his mouth, that he loved her. Love was something he vowed never to fall into nor say aloud. She did the same and admitted her harbored love of which they both knew of, breaking the only promise she had to herself to never fall in love. But he was her only exception as she was his.

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This was a completely different style of writing then what I normally do but I am proud that this is my first FanFiction. YAY! :) haha. But thank you for whoever reads this oneshot.

Obviously I was listening to "The Only Exception" by Paramore while reading this so thank that for this stroke of inspiration.

Thanks! Stay tuned for more. :)

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Only Exception by actionslouderthanwords


It is my Birthday

**It is my Birthday**

**One shot**

It all began for him the moment he saw her. His life, his heart, his breath. Nothing would ever be the same. He knew that moment he told everything was going to changed. He wondered how she would react to this. All his friends told her she loved him as well. Friends don't always know everything, though.

He was going to tell her. It was his birthday today. It was Spring Break so all of his friends left expect for her. They didn't forget his birthday. They did left boxes and basket fill of gifts but it wasn't the same.

**Chase's POV**

I was sitting on a bench thinking of how I was going o tell her. When she just sat down next to me.

"Zoey I need someone to talk to someone . . .," I told her.

"Chase I'm always here for you. You know that," she told me.

"I know," I told her sadly.

"What is wrong Chase?" she asked me.

"I like her **so** much Zoe," I told her.

I had told Zoey of my undying love for a female. Yet she doesn't know it is her. She has been encouraging me to tell her like a good bestfriend would do. I don't want her be my bestfriend. I want her to my girlfriend.

"Talk to her."

"I don't know. . . she'll never like me," I said stating the fact.

"Don't say that. You're amazing," Zoey said while looking in my eyes.

"I just wanna tell her how I feel . . ."

"Then tell her," she said a little annoyed.

"She won't like me."

"How do you know that?" she asked.

"Trust me. I can just tell," I told her.

"Well, just tell her," she said.

"What should I say?"

I wanted to know how Zoey would like me to tell her I love her.

"Tell her how much you like her," Zoey said stating the obvios.

"What if I tell her that daily?"

"What you mean?"

"I'm always with her. I love her," i told my closet friend.

"I know how you feel. I have the same problem. But he'll never like me," she sounding depressed.

"Wait. Who do you like?" I asked madly.

"Ooh, some boy," she said.

"Ooh, she won't like me either," I said noticing she wasn't going to spill.

"She does."

"How do you know?" I asked.

"Because who wouldn't like you?" she said with a slight blush that went unnoticed.

"You," I said playfully but really being quite serious.

"You're wrong. I love you," she said.

"I love you too," I said laughing along.

"So are you going to talk to her?" she asked me.

"I just did," I told her looking straight in her eyes.

No laughing or playful smirk. After all it was my birthday so when I blow out those candles I need to 0think of a wish. Since Every year I was for the same thing, too be with Zoey. This year, hopefully, the wish will not have to be made. There is the other boy she likes.

"Are you for real?" She asked.

I nodded my head.

Zoey grinned. She kissed me as my checks turn crimson.

"Happy birthday," she whispered.

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It is my Birthday by chichicutie


Fabulosity

**Fabulosity**

**By: Lyss Will Be Famous **

**Authors Note: I changed my pen name, used to be Tears on My Cheeks.**

**Summary: **She's perfect. I'm not. She has perfect hair, clothes, friends, just...a perfect life. And I'm jealous. Short fluffy oneshot. Dana POV.Reviews are loved.

I wake up. The sun is shining in on my room, as always. There she is, brushing her silky blonde hair. Now, she moves over to Nicole. "Wake up, Nicole." I hear her say. Ugh. Even her voice is perfect.

I watch her some more. She moves gracefully, almost gliding across the room to get her makeup bag, and as she sits down in front of the makeup mirror, I can't take it anymore.

"I'm going to breakfast." I say.

"Without us? If you can wait just a few more minutes, I'll be ready." She says.

"I think I'd rather go now. I have to see someone." I say.

The truth is, I don't. But I need to get out. I can't stand it in here.

I walk into the breakfast area, and sit down at an empty table.

"How's the banana?" A voice says from behind. Of course, it's Logan.

"Banana-ish." I say. I don't want a conversation.

"So how's it like to live in a world of fabulosity?" He says.

"What do you mean?" I snap.

"Zoey's perfect. So's Nicole. You're not. Still, fabulosity surrounds you." He says.

Is that really what he thinks of me?

"Gee, thanks." I say, with my head down. I'm crying...yeah. I never thought someone like Logan Reese could hurt me.

I get up to leave.

"Dana, wait." He says.

I keep walking.

For once in my life, I'm crying. Because of Logan. That's not supposed to happen. That was never supposed to happen.

I go to sit on the beach. I sit down. I watch the waves come in, and splash the hot sand.

"Hey." He says.

"Go away." I say.

"Look, Dana. I want you to listen to me." He says as he sits down. "I didn't want you to cry. I'd never want you to cry. You're the greatest thing that's ever happened to me. I want you to be happy. You're the only thing that makes me angry. And that's only because you're always playing hard to get, and you don't even know it. You're amazing. You're beautiful, and even more beautiful when you cry. But, I don't recommend that, because if you cry, I cry."

I smile. That's the sweetest, stupidest thing anyone's ever said to me. I think I like the idea of fabulosity, and that I'm not perfect.

And then he kisses me. And I let him.

And I like it.

**The End. Err, I can't believe you guys! I just need one more review on singled out. Ha, but I guess I'm not going to get it. I know, this is short, but I got bored. Soooo...yeah. Annnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnd...review.**

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Fabulosity by allyyyy


Black Keys

**The AN:**

Just a little something that I came up with. Nothing special. Hope you like it.

R&R please.

I put it into Zoey 101 and used Dana as charakter, but you can imagine anybody you like.

**The Disclaimer:**

Me. Not. Owning. Zoey 101.

**The Story:**

**_Black Keys_**

She slowly breathed out the air inside her lungs, feeling the cold stream of breath touch her slightly opened lips. She sat down on the stool right next to the shining black grand piano and closed her eyes, hiding her dark chocolate colored iris from the world. She admired the darkness in the room. There were only three candles creating a wavering light that hid her body and face, only showing her petite shape. Letting her fingers slide over the perfectly smooth keys, she started moving her hands and played a wonderful melody. Everybody that was in the room felt the power coming from her music. The song was soft and bittersweet. You could feel her pain and joy she put into it. She opened her mouth and started speaking clearly. She wasn't singing, but telling the world what she had on her mind. "The piano is my favorite instrument..." Her sweet, angelic voice sounded through the room, filling it with her power and making everybody following each word she spoke. "A piano is perfect. The contrast between the shining dark wood it is made of and the perfectly smooth white keys is just amazing. And then the sound. If you play a song on a piano it always sounds exactly the same, while there's always a slight difference when you play other instruments. The note you play is always right and the same. All these things seem perfectly loveable, but they aren't the features that make me love it." She held her head up straight, her eyes still closed and started smiling slightly. "The features that I love the most are invisible to the majority of people. Only a few of the real professional players notice and use them, because it's very difficult to play them without having a strange sounding melody. They aren't as shining and as light as everything else. I think you can them almost call the dark side of a piano, while everything else is pretty and perfect." Pausing her speech, she kept on charming the touching music. Once again she breathed in and out. "I love the black keys, because they're imperfect and won't change for any might in this whole universe..." Her words sounded through the fully quiet room. Nobody noticed her shaking fingers, when she built up her courage to finish her speech, to speak her last sentence. The melody came to its bittersweet end, expressing an overwhelming pain, but at the same time the audience felt the hope that came from the petite girl on the stage. The last note lingering in the space, then fading ultimately. Everything went silent, the persons in the room were unable to look away from the girl shape on the stage. Then her angelic voice filled the room for the last time. "I love the black keys, because they're just like me."

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Black Keys by Itisjustmyself


That White Cami

**That White Cami**

A one shot by Grey Eyed.

It was an excruciatingly hot Saturday, and the gang was chillin at their usual lunch table, eating ice cream and laughing. Sweat poured over their hairlines, drenching six foreheads 'til they were shiny. Lola was banging her head on the cool metal table, leaving a small lattice pattern across her head.

"It's so hot!" she exclaimed dramatically, wiping her eyebrows with a wet paper napkin. Zoey giggled miserably, pulling her hair off of her damp neck and up into a bright pink rubber band that matched her flip flops that lay discarded underneath the table. James, Michael, and Logan were shirtless, three totally different tee-shirts laying in a pile by a bush. A white muscle shirt was on the bottom, which Logan had pulled off upon arriving to the table. Next, was Michael's Rocket Pop tee all bunched up and inside out. Splayed out on top was a purple PCA sweatshirt, belonging to James.

Michael began droning on about the word 'bicycle' and how flumpy it was, causing everyone to laugh hysterically. A drop of pink strawberry ice cream fell from Quinn's cone, staining her green babydoll tank top. She shrugged, and pulled it over her curls, tossing it atop of James's shirt. As she did this, the white camisole she had underneath rode up about two inches, and Logan could not stop staring down at her flat abs. She gave him a crooked smile, and a wink, and sat down pretending nothing at all had happened.

**So, my inspiration for this? My brother. I got up off the couch (cause I'm sick. Bleh) and I'm so sweaty from my fever, so I pull my orange sweatshirt over my messed up hair, and start to walk through the kitchen to the bathroom. My mom stopped me and felt my forehead. I streatched, and my cami rode up an inch or two, and I swear to God my little brother, whose 11, was staring at my stomach. Creepy. Well, I got to go now, I just got relocated to the basement so my fam could watch Toy Story 3 on the Blu-Ray player. Not that I mind. It's reallllly cold down here, and I get to watch Cake Boss: Next Great Baker on our big screen TV.**

**Disclaimer: Yeah, a middle aged man gave all rights to Zoey 101 to a sick Middle School fanfiction writer laying on a couch and typing through blurry teary eyes from her fever. Because that makes sense.**

**Cheer me up with reviews, pleaaase? And make it Fabu. Make me jelly of your reviewing skizzles. (Anyone catch my Greggy impression, lol? I love him!)**

**Grey Eyed (literally!)**

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That White Cami by Velosarahptor


Girlfriend

Girlfriend

One shot

**A/n: Just something I want to do!!!!! Dedicated to Athena, itz-dat-hypezie-kid!!!!!!**

xx__

Dana sits on the grass doing last minute homework when Logan and his new blonde come up._
-Hey! Hey! You! You!
I don't like your girlfriend!-_

Dana stands up and pushes the blonde out the way._
-No way! No way!
I think you need a new one-_

She gives Logan a disapproving look._
-Hey! Hey! You! You!
I could be your girlfriend-_

Logan smiles back, playing games with her mind.__

-Hey! Hey! You! You!
I know that you like me-

Logan lets the blonde continue on and follows Dana._
-No way! No way!
No it's not a secret-_

Logan tries to grab Dana's hand, but Dana snatches it away._
-Hey! Hey! You! You!
I want to be your girlfriend-_

She turns round and faces him. Logan reaches out for her hand again. Dana lets him.__

Verse 1
-You're so fine
I want you mine-

She grips hard and tries to pull away, stopping herself._
-You're so delicious
I think about ya all the time-_

Logan looks deep into her eyes and leans in for a kiss._
-You're so addictive
Don't you know what I could do to make you feel alright?-_

Dana turns her head away rejecting it._
-Don't pretend I think you know I'm damn precious
And Hell Yeah-_

She jumps back and pushes him hard._
-I'm the motherfucking princess
I can tell you like me too and you know I'm right-_

Logan falls back as Dana spits in his face.__

Bridge
-She's like so whatever
You could do so much better-

The blonde comes back. Logan reaches for her hand to help him up._
-I think we should get together now
And that's what everyone's talking about!-_

Girls giggle as they pass Logan and the blonde helps him up.__

Chorus
-Hey! Hey! You! You!
I don't like your girlfriend!-

Logan approaches Dana in the lounge._
-No way! No way!
I think you need a new one-_

Dana rolls her eyes as girls giggle._
-Hey! Hey! You! You!
I could be your girlfriend-_

_Logan reaches for her hands again._

-Hey! Hey! You! You!
I know that you like me-

Dana's face goes red as she accepts and stands up._
-No way! No way!
No it's not a secret-_

The blonde comes in and slaps Logan across the face._
-Hey! Hey! You! You!
I want to be your girlfriend-_

Everyone laughs hysterically as Dana slaps her back.__

Verse 2

_-I can see the way, I see the way you look at me
And even when you look away I know you think of me-_

Dana covers her face and runs away._
-I know you talk about me all the time again and again
So come over here, tell me what I want to hear-_

Logan doesn't follow, but makes it up to the blonde._
-Better yet make your girlfriend disappear_

_I don't want to hear you say her name ever again
(And again and again and again!)-_

He kisses her. Zoey sees all of this.

_Bridge_

_-She's like so whatever_

_You could do so much better-_

Zoey tells Dana. Dana cries into her pillow.

_-I think we should get together now_

_And that's what everyone's talking about!-_

Dana gives up on life and goes around in a daze.

_Chorus_

_-Hey! Hey! You! You!_

_I don't like your girlfriend!-_

No-one can get through to her.

_-No way! No way!_

_I think you need a new one-_

Lola suggests a psychiatrist.

_-Hey! Hey! You! You!_

_I could be your girlfriend-_

Dana freaks out and runs off.

_-Hey! Hey! You! You!_

_I know that you like me-_

Zoey and Nicole search everywhere for her whilst Lola reads her magazine.

_-No way! No way!_

_No it's not a secret-_

Logan finds out that Dana is missing and dumps the blonde.

_-Hey! Hey! You! You!_

_I want to be your girlfriend-_

Logan runs around campus desperately looking for Dana.

_-In a second you'll be wrapped around my finger_

_Cause I can, cause I can do it better-_

Dana sits on the beach as Logan ran past frantically. She smiles knowing what's running through his head.

_-There's no other_

_So when's it gonna sink in?-_

Logan stops as he sees her out the corner off his eye.

_-She's so stupid_

_What the hell were you thinking?!-_

He walks towards her. Dana stands up and retreats.

_-In a second you'll be wrapped around my finger_

_Cause I can, cause I can do it better-_

Logan chases her around the beach.

_-There's no other_

_So when's it gonna sink in?-_

Logan catches Dana and kisses him.

_-She's so stupid_

_What the hell were you thinking?!-_

Dana brings him to the ground.

_Chorus _

_-Hey! Hey! You! You!
I don't like your girlfriend!
No way! No way!
I think you need a new one
Hey! Hey! You! You!
I could be your girlfriend-_

Zoey and Nicole see them lying side by side watching the sea.__

-Hey! Hey! You! You!
I know that you like me
No way! No way!
No it's not a secret
Hey! Hey! You! You!
I want to be your girlfriend-

They laugh and walk back to their dorm.

_-Hey! Hey! You! You!
I know that you like me
No way! No way!
No it's not a secret
Hey! Hey! You! You!
I want to be your girlfriend-_

Logan and Dana kiss passionately.

Xx

**A/n: Something different!!! Tell me what you think, please??????**

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Girlfriend by Zina Nevirone


Thanks to Nicole!

Thanks to Nicole!

Chapter 1

Disclaimer: Please someone explain why we must waste time writing 'I do not own Zoey101' at the top of _every_ chapter.

A/N: Oneshot to pass the time until I post ch. 6 of Snow causes Chaos. Read and Review!

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Zoey Brooks, my motherly roommate, thinks I have 'chemistry' with my worst enemy, Logan Reese. My other roommates, Nicole Bristow and Lola Martinez, agree. Chase Matthews and Michael Barrett, Logan's roommates, tell Logan all the time about it. They think I don't hear them, but I do. Once I even heard them teasing Logan about liking me. That was a shocker.

Logan asks me out all the time. I turn him down though. I mean, he is PCA's player. Why would I want to date him? The result of that would be a broken heart.

I'm sitting in the lounge now. It's Zoey, Nicole, Lola, Chase, Mike, Logan and I. We are sitting in that order in a circle playing truth or dare, which is Nicole's favorite game.

"Dana, truth or dare?" Logan asks.

"Dare." I say and roll my eyes.

"I dare you to...kiss me. A real kiss." He says. Nicole and Lola smile. Zoey just shakes her head.

"Fine." I say as I turn to face him.

I lean in and kiss him lightly. I swear as soon as our lips touched, I felt magic. Am I falling, quickly, for Logan Reese? I feel him lick my bottom lip and I part my mouth. After about 2 minutes tops, we pull away for air. His hands are in my hair, while mine are in his too. The gang cheers.

"I told you Dana. You and Logan have chemistry." Zoey says. Way to ruin a moment Brooks.

"Of course we do." I say sarcastically.

"You do. You guys should go out. I even know the perfect song for you guys." Nicole rambles.

"Which would be?" I ask with little curiousity.

"It's called 'Our Song' by Taylor Swift. Wanna hear it?" Lola says and Nicole nods.

"Sure why not." Logan says for me.

Nicole pulls out her ipod and turns it up full blast. She says she has a song for Logan and I; Chase and Zo(which causes them to blush); and Lola and Mike(they blush too). Finally Nicole finds the song and she hits play.

**( JUST A WARNING: IF YOU DO NOT READ THESE LYRICS YOU WILL NOT UNDERSTAND THE REST OF THIS STORY! THAT IS ALL I WANT TO SAY!)**

_I was riding shot gun
with my hair undone
in the front seat of his car
he's got a one hand feel
on the steering wheel
the other on my heart
I looked around
turned the radio down
he said baby, is something wrong?
I say nothing i was just thinkin'
how we don't have a song
and he said_

our song is the slamming screen door
sneaking out late
tapping on your window
when we're on the phone
and you talk real slow
cause its late and your momma don't know
our _song is the way you laugh
the first date man
i didn't kiss her and i should have
and when i got home
before i said amen
asking god if he
could play it again_

i was walking up the front porch steps
after everything that day
it gone all wrong
I'd been trampled on
and lost and thrown away
got to the hallway
well on my way
to my loving bed
i almost didn't notice
all the roses
and the note that said

our song is the slamming screen door
sneaking out late
tapping on your window

when we're on the phone
and you talk real slow
cause its late and your momma don't know
our song is the way you laugh
the first date
man i didn't kiss her
and i should have
and when i got home
before i said amen
asking god if he
could play it again

la da da da da

I've heard every album
listened to the radio
waiting for something to come along
that was as good as our song

cause our song is the slamming screen door
sneaking out late
tapping on his window
when were on the phone
and he talks real slow
cause its late and his momma don't know
our song is the way he laughs
the first date man
i didn't kiss him and i should have
and when i got home
before i said amen
asking god if he
could play it again
play it again
oh yeah
uh uh yea

i was riding shotgun
with my hair undone
in the front seat of his car
i grabbed a pen
and an old napkin
and i wrote down our song

When the song ends I look at Logan. He looks just as confused as I am. How do Logan and I fit that song?

"I don't get it." I say.

"I didn't figure you would. Take this paper, and you and Logan go to our room and read it. Together. It'll all make sense." Nicole says and hands me a paper folded in half. I stand and walk away with Logan right behind me.

Once we get to the room, I sit on the couch and Logan sits beside me. I unfold the paper and skim over the words. It's all in a flashback. I remember some of it. The top says: Read this out loud. I turn toward Logan and start reading.

(Bold- just the letter, Bold Italics- Nicole's version of the flashback. Ok? Ok.)

**Dana and Logan, **

**I have been waiting forever to get the chance to finally let you guys read this. With the help of Zoey, Lola, Chase and Michael, I have created a long letter with flashbacks to explain the song. I hope it makes sense. Read on please. The first flashback is one of Lola's diary entries that she let me rewrite in here.**

_**Dear Diary,**_

_**Why do Dana and Logan fight so much? It's an impossible question to answer. Zoey thinks it is because they like each other but I disagree. Michael tells me Logan likes Dana. Zoey says it is a love-hate relationship. I wish I knew if Dana liked Logan. I think she does. Today was crazy. Here's how it all went down.**_

_**Dana and Logan were arguing as usual. Logan called Dana the B word that I don't want to write. She screamed at him and called him a jerk. It seemed to hurt her. She kicked him in the knees and started to walk away. He grabbed her arm but she freed herself from his grasp. All this happened in our dorm, so Dana went toward the door. Logan followed and tried to reason with her. She slammed the door in his face. What a rough day. -Lola Martinez. **_

**Now you guys can see from Lola's view of the fight. Reread her second to last sentence. Fits with the song doesn't it. Here is another day that Zoey remembers. On this day, you guys were getting along. Shocker I know. This is exactly what Zoey said.**

_**Logan was driving us to the mall. Dana was riding shotgun, while Lola and I were in the back. Nicole was in the other car with Chase and Michael. Logan had one hand on the wheel and I watched him put his other hand on Dana's knee. She looked surprised from what I could see, but she didn't push him away. She was in a daze that day anyway. It was the weirdest day ever.**_

**See guys. You two do have times when you aren't fighting. Chase and Michael told me this next part and say one thing. 'Logan please don't kill us.'**

_**Logan was being weird that day. We asked him if he really liked -not to just makeout- really liked a girl. He said yes. That came as a surprise. Out of curiousity we asked who. He first threatened to kill us if we told. But he finally admitted to liking the one and only Dana Cruz. He actually said and we quote: 'I think I might even love her guys.' We just nodded. He would never admit it to her face-to-face. That's why we told the girls the next day and we started working on this letter.**_

**Dana, isn't he sweet? Look at him. Is he blushing? I bet he is. Logan, I know you probably don't like that we just told Dana your secret. But her is the good part for you. This is something only Zoey and I remember, because it was before we knew Lola.**

_**We had just lost the basketball game. Dana looked right at us and said: 'I know I don't know you two that well but I'm going to trust you with this secret.' We nodded as we all sat down on a bench. She continued after making sure nobody was around. 'I hope I never have to see that Logan Reese again.(**_**Don't worry Logan. Keep listening)**_**.' We asked her why and her answer surprised us. 'If I do, I think I might fall in love with him.' Well the next day she found out she had every class with Logan. She told us that night that she was right. She said: 'Guys I was right. I saw Logan today and I hate to admit it but I fell in love.' We couldn't believe it.**_

**Well I guess I should let you guys talk this out now. You are in room 101 right? I know you are. Don't try to leave because we had Coco lock the door from the outside already. Much Love, Nicole. P.S- if you guys don't admit (face-to-face) you are in love with each other we will not let you out of the room. Bye again, Nicole.**

Logan looked at me. I didn't know what to think.

"Do you really love me?" He asked.

"Yea." I whispered and turned very red. He moved closer to me and whispered right in my ear.

"Good. Because I love you too." He whispered.

"Really?"

"Yep." He said. He looked at me for the longest time.

He slowly leaned in and placed his lips on mine. It was so gentle. I think he was afraid of my reaction. But he seemed to calm down when I started kissing him back.

Later that night, he asked me out. I said yes and we have been together ever since. He told me once, that when I said yes that day his dreams came true. That was the sweetest thing he ever said to me.

Today though, is the day I am walking down the aisle. That's right, I'm 25 now. Logan asked me to marry him in front of everyone at college graduation. Of course, I said yes. I'm at the alter now. I guess it's time to say I do. And it makes it all the better that I'm saying it to Logan.

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**At the reception:**

"Zoey Brooks, friend of the bride and groom, would like to say a few words." The dj said. Zoey stood up and walked to the microphone.

"Hi everyone. Congrats Dana and Logan. I'm really happy for you. But the main reason I'm up here is to make an announcement. Chase Matthews has asked me to marry him. And I said yes." She smiled and Chase blushed! Everyone cheered. "Dana, Logan, do you guys have anything to say?"

"I do." Logan and I said at the same time.

"Well, they already act like husband and wife." Zoey said and got everyone to laugh.

Logan and I walked up to the microphone together. We both hugged Zoey and she took her seat. Logan went first.

"I just want to say, that today has been the best day of my life. Well the best since I met you, Dana." He said and kissed me lightly. The whole place erupted in applause.

"Well how do I top that? No, I actually wanted to thank five special people. Without their help, Logan and I might not be up here today. Those people are Zoey Brooks(applause), Nicole Bristow(applause), Michael Barrett(applause), Chase Matthews(applause), and Lola Martinez. Lola couldn't make it tonight because she is in Japan filming a new movie. I think Zoey has her on webcam though." I said and we all looked to Zoey.

_"Hey. I'm in Japan. We're taking a break from filming and I just wanted to say hi. I'm sooo sorry I couldn't make it guys. Logan, you better take good care of her. If you don't I'll kill you with my bare hands. And Dana, don't kill Logan. We know you always threatened him, but please don't. Congrats to Zoey and Chase too. I'm happy for all four of you. So I guess Nicole and Michael are next? Hope so. I have to go guys. Congrats and I love you like family." _Lola said and we waved as she clicked off her webcam.

"Everyone, Lola Martinez." Logan said and everyone cheered.

As Logan and I had our dance, he whispered in my ear.

"I can't wait to start my life with you." He whispered.

"Neither can I." I whispered back.

We got in the limo later on to go on our honeymoon. The last thing I said to the gang before we pulled away was very special.

"We wouldn't be here without you guys. Thanks to Nicole's letter, we found out about how the other felt. Love you guys." I said and Logan waved as we pulled away.

I hope my life is awesome...

**A/N: How was it? I thought is was kinda sappy but oh well. I'm good at making things sappy. I liked the title by the way. Haha. Review!**

**-Breanna**

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Thanks to Nicole! by rockstar1212


Just The Girl

Author's Note: Dude, 2 stories in 5 minutes? What! Yeah, just a one-shot. As you can tell, I'm bored as heck. It's 1:30, and I heard this song in American Eagle today while I was shopping, and go figure, I was like, "Hahaha, Z101 fic for this."

Disclaimer: Did I put this in my other story? Oh well, this counts for both. If I owned Z101, I'd be writing scripts, not Fan Fictions.

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"Logan! You are so incompetant!" Dana shouted at lunch time, recieving plenty of stares from everyone.

_She's cold and she's cruel
But she knows what she's doin'_

"Yeah? Well, if I _knew_ what imcompetant meant, I would argue with you!" I shouted back, not even relizing whatI had done this time to make Dana go off. Maybe it was becauseI had stuck french fries upmy nose and tried to lick her face. Ha-ha, good times, good times.

_She pushed me in the pool
At our last school reunion
She laughs at my dreams
But I dream about her laughter
Strange as it seems
She's the one I'm after
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"Dana, you knew it was always my dream to lick your face."I stated and smirked at her. She scoffed rolling her eyes, and laughed at me. I knew she couldn't stay mad.

_Cause she's bittersweet
She knocks me off of my feet
And I can't help myself
I don't want anyone else_

Dana is the one for me. I'm crazy about her. And she doesn't even relize it. I don't want anyone else, no one but her.

_She's a mystery
She's too much for me
But I keep comin' back for more
She's just the girl I'm lookin' for_

Dana stopped laughing and glared at me. She is so confusing! One minute, she's yelling, and then she's laughing, and then she's mad again. But hey, this is Logan Reese, I can't stay away. I love her.

_She can't keep a secret
For more than an hour
She runs on 100 proof attitude power
And the more she ignores me
The more I adore her
What can I do?
I'd do anything for her
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One time, I told her a secret, I said that Zoey and Chase actually were together, but kept it from everybody. She freaked out in excitment, and went and told Nicole, who got mad at Zoey from keeping it from her. Which, Chase and Zoey got mad at me. And then Dana get's mad at me because I told their secret. But I can't have Dana mad at me. That makes me want her more. I'm a sap. Shut up.

_Cause she's bittersweet
She knocks me off of my feet
And I can't help myself
I don't want anyone else
She's a mystery
She's too much for me
But I keep comin' back for more
She's just the girl I'm lookin' for_

And when she sees it's me
On her caller ID
She won't pick up the phone
She'd rather be alone

I tried to call her afterward, but she wouldn't pick up. She didn't want to talk to me. I think it was because she was mad at me over nothing, and she didn't want to be embarassed.
_But I can't give up just yet
Cause every word she's ever said
Is still ringin' in my head
Still ringin' in my head_

She's cold and she's cruel
But she knows what she's doin'

She came to my dorm that night. Pretty much threw Chase and Michael out of their beds, right out the door. She muttered a, "I'm sorry." And she literally threw herself at me. And hey, what's a guy to do? She kissed me. Dana Cruz, DANGER CRUZ, kissed me. And I liked it.

_Knows just what to say
So my whole day is ruined_

She broke away and said, "We are never doing that again, Logan." She said to me, wiping her lips off with her sleeves." And she left.

_Cause she's bittersweet
She knocks me off of my feet
And I can't help myself
I don't want anyone else
She's a mystery
She's too much for me
But I keep comin' back for more_

I wasn't going to let her get away with that. I followed her once she was out the door, and found her strutting, yes _strutting_ down the hallway. I can't take it anymore. She's mine. And she's going to find out.

_Cause she's bittersweet
She knocks me off of my feet
And I can't help myself
I don't want anyone else
She's a mystery
She's too much for me
But I keep comin' back for more
Oh, I keep comin' back for more
She's just the girl I'm lookin' for
Just the girl I'm lookin' for
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"Dana!" I had yelled after her. She turned around and smirked at me. What a bitch, she _smirked,_ at _me._

"Dana, I love you."

"I know." Was all she had to say, and kissed me again. She is just the girl I'm looking for.

_Just the girl
I'm lookin' for
She's just the girl
I'm lookin' for
Just the girl
I'm lookin' for
Just the girl I'm lookin' for_

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**Disclaimer:**_I do not own "Just The Girl" by "The Click Five"_

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Just The Girl by dallascity


1. Chapter 1

I have a bunch of ideas for new stories.

Please tell me what you think I should write.

Concept One: One of Quinn's experiments fails, and turns Dana into a guy!

Concept Two: During a freak storm, Quinn and Nicole switch bodies.

Concept Three: Good Luck, Charlie; Teddy and Skyler get more than they bargained for when they go to work for Calvin Tran.

Concept Four: Zoey discovers a new destiny when she is asked to play Lightspeed in a Power Pack movie.

	2. Idea Chosen!

Ladies and Gentlemen...

Concept Two has been chosen!

It will be published as Switched in the Zoey 101 fandom

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Ideas by emeralddusk


1. Study or not

She sighed, continuing to read the book in front of her. On the other end of her bed was Dustin, her supposed tutor. Apparently, he was top of his class. She hated his obnoxiousness, but always figured the boy as kinda hot. That said, she did not expect to get what she would get by the end of this study date.

"Ugh" Zoey sighed.

"What's wrong now?"

"I just don't get this!"

"Well, relax a bit, it can be stressful."

"Then how did you get the highest grade in the class!?"

She flopped back onto her bed, sighing again. He approached her, and she sat back up. "You just need the right teacher",

"Oh?"

"Yeah, the right teacher can make all the difference you know"

He took her hand and held it with one of his own. "Who do you think that teacher is then?" She asked him.

"Me of course".

He leaned his head in slowly, looking for rejection. No sign of it yet, he leaned in closer. Still no sign of rejection. He leaned in again, stopping just before their lips touched and she still hadn't rejected. In fact, she moved her head in to connect the void. His lips were soft, she thought they be rough. He was very gentle in their first kiss, just touching their lips together. It felt so great to finally get her first kiss, but she hardly thought it would be from Dustin.

He leaned away slowly, breaking the kiss between the two. Zoey smiled warmly at him, he smiled back. She moved her hand up into his hair and moved closer to him, before touching against his lips again. His hands found their way unto her back, massaging her back. She purred into his lips when he touched the small of her back, as she tried to arch it inwards.

This kiss was different, it was more passionate. Much more then a simple meeting of the mouth, this one was much more. She then felt his tongue rub against the bottom of her lip, and she sighed before opening her mouth and letting his tongue slide in. Dustin was taken aback by this.

He swirled his tongue around inside her mouth, Zoey moaned into their kiss. They waged war in each other's mouths, meshing their tongues together. Meanwhile, Logan was slowly moving his hands farther down her back, stopping now right above her ass. Zoey hadn't noticed at the time, she was too busy concentrating on their lip lock. She wouldn't had noticed either, until his hands slowly began squeeze her from behind. She broke away and looked at him questionably as if to say 'What are you doing?' to him.

She stepped away and told him she needed to go, before opening the door to his room and walking out. Dustin sat on the edge of the bed and burrowed his head into his hands to think. Was that wrong?

Zoey was back over in his room to work on that project, although things were different between them. She had been kinda ignoring him since he touched her ass in his room the day before. This was strictly work for her, not to kiss Logan. Although she had to say, she really wanted to again. But that wasn't the point, she couldn't let Logan get what he wants. It would only add even more to his ego.

"Zoey...listen."

She looked up at him.

"I'm...I'm...s-"

"Sorry?"

"Uh, yeah."

"It's ok, I forgive you I guess." She looked back down into her book.

Zoey's hair carelessly flopped into her face when she moved her head, Logan reached his hand out and draped the hair back behind her ear. He couldn't help but to notice how beautiful she was. Everything about her was. Beautiful eyes especially, he could get lost in them. She stared back at him, waiting to see what he'd do.

He leaned in again, slowly, and initiated one more kiss with her. It was another slow kiss, soft and tentative. This was like starting over, Dustin wasn't sure if she'd accept him again after last time. But she did, and Zoey couldn't believe it herself. She wanted to break away. Well at least her mind did, her body would do no such thing.

His tongue slipped into her mouth one more time. It slid into her mouth and quickly rubbed against her tongue. She curled her tongue back at his, swirling them around in their mouthes. Zoey moaned again, and leaned farther into the meeting of their mouthes. Dustin cupped her back again, and pulled her back up off of the bed to a standing position. Again his hands rubbed up and down her back, but this time he didn't go as far as before.

Zoey broke away, looked up at him, and gave him an encouraging look. Was she telling him to continue? She really didn't want to, as it was only giving him the fuel to his ego, but she really wanted this.

She moved back to his mouth again, initiating another kiss. His hands continued to caress her back softly, before sliding farther and farther back to her ass again. He slowly squeezed her cheeks, and she enjoyed the moment. She realized that this was a feeling she'd never felt before, and she liked it. Logan continued to squeeze and kneed her through her jeans, her arms wrapped around his neck and brought him closer to her body.

His hands moved from behind her ass to her hips, moving to the hem of her t-shirt. He broke away and gave her a look, as if asking if it was alright. Zoey nodded, her heart rate shifting rapidly. He slid his fingers beneath it and pulled her t-shirt over her head. He looked over her chest quickly, she was clad in only her red bra on top. Her B-cup breasts looked so tempting. Her hands found their way to his chest, slowly rubbing his stomach through his t-shirt.

His hands found their way to her front, unbuckling her belt and pulled it away from her. She felt her jeans fall to the ground, and she felt exposed to him. His hands went right back to her back, caressing. Dare he touch her ass through her panties?

Slowly he moved his hands down and eventually onto her ass. Squeezing her bare ass cheeks lightly, and she moaned. His hands wrapped up to her front, running over her breasts lightly and back to her head. He cupped her face and continued to kiss, her hands had now found their way beneath his shirt. She broke from their kiss and slid his shirt up over his head, then she kissed him again. Zoey's hands ran up the front of his chest, his continued to rub her back and hips.

She felt his hands move farther up her back, to the clasp of her bra. She waited in anticipation as he struggled with her bra clasp. He finally got it undone, and slid the straps down her shoulders. She felt the red bra slip away from her shoulders and she was now naked on top. Her arms immediately wrapped around her breasts, concealing them from him.

He broke away. "No don't, you're beautiful".

Zoey blushed, and he moved her arms. He took a great look at her breasts, before his hand slowly moved up. His fingers ran to her nipple, lightly encircling it with his finger. She held her breath and moaned, as he tickled her left nipple which was now a hard little nub. He pinched it lightly, before squeezing her full breast. His other hand moved up to her other, so now he was working on both at the same time.

He laid her onto his bed lightly, before moving his mouth onto hers. He gave her a quick kiss before moving down to her neck, suckling and nipping at it. He laid kisses on her collar bone and moved farther down to her right nipple. Slowly he took it into his mouth, suckling on it like a little baby would. She moaned and ran her hands through his hair. Logan licked at her left nipple lightly, encircling his tongue around it before taking it back into his mouth and sucking more. His right hand was at her right nipple, tweaking it between his fingers. Zoey was moaning his name loudly now, as he teased her breasts, switching between them so that both gets full attention. She also felt something pressing against her stomach as he straddled her to play with her breasts, it was his erection. She would have been happy that she could do that to someone, could she think. And thinking at the moment, wasn't exactly the easiest thing to do.

The feelings of pleasure she was getting felt phenomenal. She couldn't believe how great Logan was at playing with breasts, she knew he must have had a lot of practice.

"Dustin wait...". He detached from her breast and looked up at her. "I think you've done enough for now, my turn".

She turned him over and went right to the area below his stomach. She grabbed the sides of his shorts and slid them down, freeing his boxers with a large tent protruding from the center. Her hands slowly slid against it, rubbing which elected a moan from him.

Her fingers slipped beneath the waistband and slid it down, revealing his fully erect manhood. Her hands wrapped around it and slowly began to pump it up and down. Logan moaned. She flicked her hair back behind her ears and began to take the head of it into her mouth. Slowly, her tongue teased circles around the tip before encircling the entire thing with her mouth. Slowly she took more of him into her, and she began to suck lightly and nipple on it.

Dustin was in heaven here as she played with his manhood. Her hands fondled his balls as she licked his shaft with his tongue. She switched between sucking, licking and nibbling which eventually brought Logan to his climax. He shook with the velocity of his orgasm that was caused by the beautiful girl next to him.

He rolled Zoey onto her back and he laid above her, planting a kiss on her lips before trailing to her collar bone. He slowly eased his hips downward, entering his manhood into her. She felt him reach her virgin barrier. He looked at her, and she nodded. Slowly he pushed through it, muffling her scream with a kiss.

He began to slide in and out of her slowly, the pain quickly turning to pleasure for her. Zoey moaned loudly as he sped up his thrusts, she was also moving her hips in unison with his gestures.

He sped his thrusts up faster, kissing at her neck as he slid in and out of her. He lifted her off the bed and switched her onto her knees, sliding slowly into her doggy style. Faster and faster he went, hands gripping her hips as Zoey moaned louder and louder. Eventually he released himself into her, collapsing against her as she reached climax as well.

	2. Zoey and Lola make

"You're going out with Dustin!? Since when?"

Zoey was met by this as soon as she told her friend the following day.

"Yesterday"

Lola was shocked that she hadn't heard, and she had always liked Dustin a bit herself. But she never pictured Zoey together with him, she always thought that it would be Chase that Zoey went out with.

"We're not just going out though...I think we're in love. We had the most amazing night and" she was cut off.

"Woah, woah, woah. You had sex with Dustin?"

Zoey nodded and blushed.

"How was it?"

"Oh it was amazing, he is so great." Zoey was almost lost in her thoughts as she spoke, thinking of the boy she just spent the night with.

"Was he a good kisser?" Lola questioned.

"The best"

"Oh, you know...I always thought I'd get to kiss him someday".

"YOU like dustin?" Zoey was taken back a little bit by this, surprised that her room friend secretly liked her new boyfriend.

"...Yeah...but it's ok if you like him". Lola was visibly shaken, Zoey could tell she was close to crying. "I'm going back to our dorm, see you". And with that she stood up, and went back to the dorm. She felt bad now, her best friend was crying because of her.

Zoey stepped into her room, to see Lola sobbing quietly on her bed with her face down into her pillow. She stepped quietly over to her and sat at the edge of her bed. "Lola?"

The crying girl rose her head from her hands, "Oh, hey Zoey"

"Whats wrong?"

"Nothing". Lola turned back into her hands.

"Something's wrong..."

"No, its ok Zoey."

"You're upset because of me and Logan?"

Lola turned over onto her back. "No Zoey, I told you it's ok".

"Doesn't seem like you're ok"

"I'm fine..."

"Lola, come on now".

Her hands rose back to her face, buried into her face and tried to hold back tears.

Zoey sighed, lid down next to her friend and moved her hands away from her face. "Come on, talk to me about this."

"Fine, fine. Yes, I liked dustin, and I didn't think you did. But suddenly you're going off and having sex with him."

"If I knew you liked him I would never have done it, you're my best friend and I wouldn't want to hurt you."

Lola smiled and reached over, hugging her friend tightly.

Zoey lifted her lips onto Lola's in a soft and slow kiss. Lola was surprised, but closed her eyes and enjoyed the feeling of Zoey's cherry tasting lips rubbing against hers. Lola wrapped her arms around Zoey's neck, pulling her down onto her. Zoey's hands continued to roam the sides of Lola, and along her hips, as the girl below her sighed lightly into their kiss.

Lola always dreamt of this moment, when she finally kissed her best friend, who she always had a thing for. Lola didn't think of herself as a lesbian, but it just felt so right at this moment, with Zoey lying against her with their lips attached. Lola wrapped her slender arms around the waist of her friend, keeping her tight to her body. She snaked her tongue out of her mouth, and slowly licked a circle around the inside of her lips, prompting Zoey to open her mouth and to allow it to slip inside. Their lips swirled and twirled in Zoey's mouth, Lola exploring every inch of her mouth.

Lola slipped her tongue out and began to pepper the woman above her with kisses on the corner of her mouth, before sucking on her top lip lightly. While her hands skimmed down the blonde's back. Desperate to see how her chest looked, Lola pulled away from Zoey's lips and pushed her over onto the bed. Eager fingers reached to the shoulders of Zoey's tank top and began to pul each strap of it down over her shoulders with encouragement from Zoeys panting. Then she reached around and grabbed the clasp of her bra, pulling off the final barrier between her and her best friend's breasts. The brown-eyed girl's breasts were perfect in their perkiness tipped with dusty pink-colored nipples. Even the larger areolae surrounding the buds did not take away from their perfectness. They were a bit bigger then hers, but simply amazing.

Tentatively, Lola reached for the heaving orb and cautiously tested its weight. Relishing the feel of it in her hand and hearing no protest, she carefully cupped the flesh and waited for a reaction. Zoey gasped then moaned from the squeeze on her teat, and arched her chest to receive more. Noticing the unspoken demand, she gripped it more firmly and listened to her moans of delight. Wanting to hear more, her idle hand grabbed the lonely breast and clutched them at the same time, rolling them in her hands. The blue-eyed girl loved the reactions she was getting from her, and absolutely loved having Zoey's breasts fill her palms.

She loosened her grip on the mounds and moved her fingers towards her erect nipples. Using her forefinger and thumb, Lola lightly pinched both nipples. A louder groan was her answer and once more she pinched them but harder. The blond reveled in the stimulations on her hardened peaks and covered the other girl's hands with her own to add to it. Together they squeezed her breasts while the girl above her kept tweaking her nipples.

Releasing her grip, they both separated so that Zoey could repay Lola. With shaky hands, the brown-eyed female grasped the hem of Lola's shirt and pulled it up over her head, then much like Lola had did, removed the bra. Lola's mounds sprung free from their confinement.

Unlike her best friend, there was no hesitation in her movement as she grabbed Lola's smaller orbs and squeezed them roughly. Her friend's cry of pleasure spurred her on to continue the treatment. Her fingers soon worked their way to the tips, and instead of pinching she twisted them. Another cry passed her lips and she enjoyed every minute of it. The blonde haired girl rolled and twisted the nipples again then squeezed her mounds.

Lola was thrown off-guard as Zoey suddenly smashed their mouths together. The action caused her to lose her hold on the other's chest, but she didn't mind as it allowed their bare breasts to press together. They both moaned at the feeling and pulled each other more closely, before rubbing their chests together, sliding nipple on nipple and sending pleasure ripping through their bodies.

Zoey loved the treatment, but rolled Lola over once again. She leaned down and kissed her on the lips for few moments, before she nibbled her way along her neck to her shoulder. The blonde girl bit, nipped and sucked on her pulse point, then moved across her collarbone with kisses. Her mouth soon found her bosom, where she placed small pecks along the top of the breasts then to the outside and underside of them. She figured she was doing something right with the way Lola was moaning, so she upped the ante by closing in on the straining nipple.

Licking the area around it, she soon flicked her tongue against the tip and was rewarded with a louder moan. She kissed it, then wrapped her lips around the bud and sucked. The response was cry of pleasure, and the girl gave a higher keen when she flicked the bud and began to grind her hips together with Lola's. While she did this, her hand grabbed and massaged the other breast before she switched to give it the same treatment. Lola's hands gripped and squeezed her friend's ass as she treated her breasts. Wanting to explore the rest of Lola, Zoey left her breasts and kissed down her slender frame. She laid kisses along Lola's stomach, then she removed her jeans, then kissed the girl's thighs, and hips, moving inwards.

Zoey stopped at Lola's panties. "Zoey stop!"

Zoey looked up at Lola in surprise. "This is shouldn't be doing this, I'm sorry."

Lola rose up off the bed and retrieved her jeans and top, quickly put the clothing back on. "Zoey, don't get it wrong, I enjoyed this, but it just isn't right. I'm going to get a shower, sorry".

Zoey was amazed that Lola had just gotten up and left her after all that they had just done to each other. Guess they really did just get caught up in the moment.

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It started with a study date by m1tt