Worthless

Dana ran through campus tears falling down her face.

"Im really worthless" she whispered

"They don't care"

"Im pathetic"

"I can't live here" she continued to chant hurtful words to herself, making her tears fall even more. An hand grabbed her wrist gently, pulling her to a stop. She looked started at the sudden montion.

"Cruz, why are you running" Logan asked.

"None of your business!" she screamed, not turning around. If there's one person she didn't want to see her cry, it was Logan.

"Cruz, look at me" Logan said

"No!" she screamed again

"**Cruz**, look at me!" He demanded

"Logan, let go of me" She ordered still looking at the ground.

"No" Logan said

"Logan, let me go" She said venomesly.

"No, Cruz" Logan said, wondering what was going on with her. Wondering why she was running through campus.

"The names Dana, not Cruz" she said

"Dana, why? why is your voice wavering? why are you trying to get away from me? why are you running?" He asked. Dana relaxed.

"I don't to see anyone right now, I don't want to see anyone ever." she explained

"Why?!" Logan asked, alarmed.

"No one cares." She replied

"That's not true; what about Brookes?" He asked

"Long story" she said

"Matthews?" he asked

"Long story" she said again

"Bristow?"

"Long story"

"Barret?"

"Long story"

"You?"

"No story"

"Me?" he asked. Dana was suprised by this she wasn't expecting him to say himself.

"N-n-no story" she stuttered.

"Dana." Logan said firmly "You can't tell me who I care about."

"But you don't care about me" She stated.

"Dana. Please tell me, why were you running" he asked

"Im worthless" she said. "To everyone and everything"

"Well that may be true--" He was cut off there.

"Don't you dare finish that sentence" Dana thretened.

"But I was just gonna say--"

"I know what you were going to say" she said

"No you--"

"Yes I do!" she screamed. "You were going to say that im worthless and no one cares about me"

"No I was--"

"Stop!" she screamed "Just stop" she sounded like she was falling apart, and Logan started to worry.

"Cruz--" Logan started

"**Logan**, my name is Dana, and let me go" she thretened.

"No" Logan said. Dana turned her body so the was standing infront of him. Logan gasped. _'tears. she was crying' _logan thought sadly.

"**Logan Reese**, let me **go now**" she said. Logan let go and just stood there.

"No" he whispered. Looking at Dana one more time

"You- tears-cry" he stuttered.

"Don't" Dana said and then she ran off again. Logan walked off to see what he could dig up about this situation.

"Zoey Bookes!" Logan called through the halls.

"Logan!" Zoey complained. "Come here" she called. Logan walked over to drom 101 and was pulled inside

"What's going on" Logan asked.

"Dana" Chase said.

"What about her" Logan asked anger showing through him.

"We think she should not bei n our group anymore" Zoey said

"Why?" He asked

"Because" She said sternly

"Because shes worthless and she hurts us" Nicole said.

"Yeah, and shes scary" Micheal added hugging nicole. Logan's anger started to come out

"What. Did. You do. To Her" he said slowly through gritted teeth. Zoey, who was closest to him backed up in fear.

"S-s-she had a nightmare and we told her to s-suck it up and stop being a baby" Zoey stuttered. That was it.

"**You did What??!!**" Logan screamed. "How could you! Even tough girls can't be tough all the time! You ever think that you were hurting her? You ever think that maybe she wasn't always like that? You ever think that theres something that forces her to be tough, a past" He continued to scream. Everyones faces showed fear and stayed as far as possible from Logan.

"I hate you" he seethed. "I'm not in this group anymore, you are worse than me and dana. You hurt people because you can. Dana and I have a past, something that makes us this way. You guys don't your monsters" He said and then walked out the door.

Dana was sitting on the beach crying. She cuddled her knees and layed her head down ontop of them. She heard someone coming.

"Dana!" The voice called, she knew who it was but couldn't move.

"Dana, im sorry" the voice said again.

"I-i-i dont want to hear it logan" She stuttered.

"Dana, I just came back from your dorm. They wanted to kick you out of the group" Logan confirmed. That brought a whole new batch of tears to her eyes.

"And your the messanger telling me so?" she asked.

"No, Im your friend. I told them - dont interupt me- I told them go ahead, kick you out. But I was leaving to" He said.

"You did?" Dana asked non-believeing.

"I did. Dana I know theres more to you. You're not mean because you choose to be. You're mean because something made you that way." He said. "Im the way I am because something/someone made me this way."

"Logan, Im sorry" she said. Logan sat down beside Dana and pulled her into his chest sorftly.

"Shhh. It's okay. Dana, it's okay to cry, don't be afraid." Logan soothed. Dana cried and cried and cried into his shirt.

"Dana, what happened" He asked.

"I had a dream" she said.

"What happened in your dream" He asked. Dana sat up and looked at him right in the eyes.

"I was in a dark room. Everyone was there, my parents told me they didn't want me. that I was worthless. Again. I turned away from them and everyone else started chanting ' your worthless, you dont belong here, leave, leave us alone' I couldnt take it anymore so I ran, thats about when I woke up. Tears were streaming down my face I didn't know you chould cry in your sleep, but I guess you can" she explained. "Everyone was in the dorm already, everyone but you. they were huddled around my bed watching me and laughing. Almost like it was enjoyable to watch me cry. They told me that I looked weak, that it was about time I got what I deserved. They started telling me how much they hate me. So I ran, I ran away from it all." She said. tears briming her eyes.

"Actaully, now that I think about it. You were in my dream, you weren't in the dorm."

"That's because I do care. I think you are worth every penny that I own. I think that you belong here, with me. I don't want you to leave. I need you" he explained looking into Dana's eyes. "Your everything to me. You're the reason that I try to be myself. You're the reason that I changed. You're the reason I use those cheesy pick-up lines. Because they're true. You are an angel that fell from hevan. You have bin running through my mind, every day every second. Without you I'm jus the cocky egomaniac. I want to be with you so bad that I can't sleep at night cause you haunt my dreams, and I like it, but im not supossed to. Im supossed to be a player. Im not supossed to fall for you. It hurts me to know I can't be the one you love, like I love you. But I'd rather be a friend to you, than nothing at all." He finished still looking in Dana's eyes. "You Dana, are my world"

"Logan. you could never be nothing to me. I do love you. But I couldn't tell you, I don't want to get hurt, I've had so much pain already I can't handle it. There's nothing I can say that means as much as what you just said to me. But I need you. I want you. I like you for you. You are everything to me. Your my enemy, your my friend. your my love. I don't know how but I love you, I love you so much It hurts to think about it. It hurts so much because of your status. I didn't know what to do, now I do. I love you Logan, You make me feel like Im special. Like im the one who makes you smile. I would do ...**almost**.. anything for you." She confessed.

"You are special. I would never hurt you. If I hurt you I would be hurting myself. You are apart of me, You are part of my heart, no matter what I wont let you go, I wont forget you." He said. A tear rolled down his cheek.

"Why? why are you crying Logan?" Dana asked.

"I don't know. But something tells me that they're the tears I made you cry." He said and he smiled.

"Logan, do me a favour" Dana partcially asked.

"Anything" he said. the tears stopped and he smiled.

"Ask me out already" she whinned. Logan laughed. He stood up and offered Dana his hand, she took it greatfully and stood infront of him.

"Dana, Will you be my girlfriend?" Logan asked.

"I would love to" she smiled.

"Dana?"

"Yes" she said, more like questioned.

"I know that we're only 15 but when we make it to when you're ready, will you marry me?" Logan asked nervously. Dana was speechless. Logan Reese, the love of her life.. wanted to marry her!

"Logan, I'd marry you right now if it was legal." Logan laughed.

"When it's legal, I'll marry you." She said giggling a little herself. Logan leaned in but stopped.

"Dana 'Danger' Cruz, my soon to be wife and my one and only girlfriend. I know the answer to this question, but still. Would you mind if i kissed you right now?" he aksed. Dana laughes lightly.

"hmmm" she said pretending she was thinking about it. "Yes!, I have to be the dominent one" she complained. and then kissed him.

Random story I thought of. sorry its not that good. Hope you liked it. I didn't really i think it was... off.

End file.

Worthless by Jiade-103


A little help from the new kid

"Logan get away from me!" Dana said as she sat down in her seat in science class.

"No, not until you agree that you want me." He said with a smirk.She rolled her eyes.

"Ok class take your seats." Mr.Abell said as everyone sat down."We have a new student today his name is Wrenn Sanders." Every girl in the class had their jaw on the floor at how hot this guy was! He had blond hair that went down to his shoulderm, bright blue eyes, just the right amount of freckels, and had a skater style."So would you like to tell us about yourself, Wrenn?"

"Uh.. sure I like to skate and I live in Florida." He said. God even his voice sounded sexy.

"So dose anyone have any questions for Wrenn?" Mr.Abell said. All the girls raised their hands except Dana."Um... Vilma ask away."

"Are you single?" The red head asked.

"Yeah I am."Wrenn said like he was uncomfortable. Then a lot of girls started to wisper to each other.

"Ok then Wrenn, why dont you sit nexted to Dana." Mr.Abell said as he pointed to her in the back of the room in the only lab table that didnt have 2 people at it. Wrenn nodded his in understanding. He walked back to the table and sat down nexted to Dana.

"Ok class start on the project I assigned you yesterday befor class ended. Dana can show you what to do Wrenn." Mr.Abell said as he walked back to his desk.

"Hi, im Wrenn." He said to Dana as she took out her folder.

"Yeah I herd you up there."Dana said as she pulled out her assignment.

"Yeah, I dont know why all the girls at all of the schools I have been in ask if im single or not."He said to Dana as she explained the project.

"Well here there arnt many hot guys."Dana said.

"Yeah well I just want a friend that dosent care that im hot or popular." Wrenn said.

"Well if you wanna hang out later maybe I can show you around."Dana said to him working on the project.

"That would be cool! But just as friends right?"Wrenn said.

"Yeah...no disrespect but I dont really like you like that dude." She said smiling.

"Yeah like-wise."He said smiling back.

Logan looked back at them and glared at Wrenn.

"Logan watch what your doing!" Lola said as Logan put the burnner up to high and it started to bubble over.

"Oh crap."Logan said as he stoped the bubbles and got everything cleaned up just as the bell wrang.

"See you later class." Mr.Abell said.

Everyone left out of class. As soon as Wrenn and Dana went out of the class girls were all over Wrenn and asking them if he wanted a tour of the school grounds.

"Sorry girls I already have a tour guide." Wrenn said walking away with Dana.

Then all the girls looked dissopointed and then they all walked away.

"Oh I have to go to my dorm for a sec do you wanna come with?"Dana asked.

"Sure." He said as they hedded for room 101. She opened the door and let him in. He looked around and saw all the rock band posters. Wrenns jaw dropped.

"Dude you actually listen to all these bands!" He said looking at the Fall Out Boy poster nexted to her bed.

"Yeah I live for rock, my favorite is Fall Out Boy" Dana said looking throught the papers on her desk.

"No way its yours too." He said. She looked up at him and smiled.

"Wait you like them too?"She asked him.

"Yeah how could you not my fav song is I've got a dark alley and a bad idea that says you should

shut your mouth"He told her.

"That songs good but Music or the Misery is so much better." Dana said as she found the paper she was looking for."Here it is we can go now."

"Ok." Wrenn said following her out."So when we were in class and you said that I wasnt hot did you mean that you have a boyfriend?"

"Me?No dude all the guyz that ask me out are pervs." Dana said.

"So do you like anyone here then?" Wrenn asked.

"Yeah."Dana said headding for the cafe.

"Ok then who is it?" He asked.

"Whats with the 21 questions?"Dana asked back.

"I was just wondering." Wrenn said as he look a step away from Dana. She laughed at this and walked over to the tabel that the gang always sat at.

"Hey guys, This is the new student Wrenn Sanders." Dana said siting down at the tabel.They all greated him and Nicole,Zoey, and even Quinn just staired at him.

"So your the new kid all the chicks are talking bout." Michale said.

"I guess so." He said looking at the now wispering girls across the tabel.

"Hey are you guys going out?"Chase asked.

"NO!" Dana and Wrenn said at the same time.

"Ok then."Chase said.

"Well sure seems that way to me." Logan said."Trying to hide it Cruz?"

"No im not because theres nothing to hide." She said getting angrey '_I would never go out with him god logan if you only knew how much i like no love you_' she thought.

"What a guy and a girl cant be just friends?" Wrenn said totaly not knowing about Chase and Zoey.

"Well no not in this school." Michale said looking at Chase.

"Yeah!"Nicole said looking at Zoey.

"Yes they can!" They both said at the same time.

"Whatever. If your not going out then why did Vilma and Sarah see you 2 go into Danas dorm

together and they said that they heard papers and stuff fall on the ground?" Logan asked turning the attention back to Wrenn and Dana.

"Because Dana was showing me around campus and she forgot something in her dorm and I went with her is that a crime?"Wrenn said starting to get a little angrey him self.

"No but that dosent mean that you arnt trying to get with Dana." Logan said getting up and walking off.

"That was really weird."Dana said looking at the walking Logan.

"Yeah hey Dana can we get back to that tour now?" Wrenn said to her.

"Yeah sure. Chatch you guys later." Dana said walking away with Wrenn. After a couple minutes

of walking they ended up at the beach.

"Listen Dana I have something the I think I should tell you now that I feel that I can trust you." Wrenn said as he sat down in the sand.

"Um...Ok."Dana said and sat down right nexted to him.

"Well remember in class how I said that I didnt really find you attractive?" He asked.

"Yeah, why did you change your mind?" Dana said smirking

"No because...im gay." Wrenn said messing with the sand.

"Woah, really?" Dana asked

"Yeah." He said not taking his eyes off the sand.

"Well thats cool im kinda used to having someone like you around cause my older brother Zane, is gay." Dana said.

"So you dont care?"Wrenn said just to make sure.

"No I dont care but just dont try to take my clothes thats what my brother did a couple of times." Dana said laughing a bit. Wrenn laughed too.

"So who do you like?" Wrenn asked smirking.

"Im no telling you." Dana said.

"But I just told you my secert so now you have to tell me." He said looking at her.

"Do I have to... your gonna laugh at me." Dana said to him

"Spill your guts Dana." Wrenn said pointing a finger at her.

"Fine...I like..no...love Logan." Dana said falling back into the sand.

"I knew it.. he loves you too!" Wrenn said as he fell back like Dana.

"What are you talking about! This is the guy that has swapped spit with almost every girl on campous and then some Logan Reese dose not fall in love with anyone expectually a girl like me." Dana said looking at him like he was crazy.

"Did you see how upset he got when he asked if we were going out?" Wrenn lied.'_I cant beleive that she cant see that she belongs with Logan, I mean the way they fight it is so totally there own way of flitrting and he really dose love her too!'_

"Oh my god...he dose like me but he has to tell me first or its never gonna happen." Dana said.

"Why dont you ask him out?" Wrenn said

"Cuz thats just the way I am." Dana said smirking. She looked at the clock on her phone and it was 15 minutes before curfue."Lets go back now its getting late."

Wrenn and Dana walked back and Dana walked him to his dorm and then went back to her dorm.

After a couple of hours she woke up and couldnt get back to sleep. She looked at the clock and it was a little past midnight. Dana got up and put on her Volcom t-shirt with 3 hearts on it and long white and black striped sleves and a pair of jeans on and hedded down to the beach. Dana always goes to the beach at night when she cant sleep. Back at her home in Florida she had a big house on the beach and she would go to the beach as much as she could, It also made her feel close to her family. When she got there she sat down and just staired at the full moon she didnt even notice someone come up behind her.

"Hey babe." The man said with a smirk.

"What do you want Logan?" Dana said still looking up at the moon.

"What cant a guy talk to friend?" He asked back.

"God why cant you just leave me alone?" She said as she got up and started to walk off.

"Wait Dana!" Logan called after her as he grabbed her arm and turned around.

"What?" Dana said tring to be angrey.'_you will not faint you will not faint'_Dana thought.

"Just I need to tell you something." Logan asked a little nervous. '_God I hate what she dose to me im Logan Reese, I never get nervous around girls they get nervous around me! God I have to tell her I love her!'_ he thought to himself. "I...I lo...I love you."

"What did you just say?" Dana asked suprised.

"I said I love you, Dana Cruz. I love everything about you the way you laugh at me when I do something stupid,the way you smile and how you always have a comeback and how you get mad at the littlest things that people , mainly me, do. I think your drop dead georgous and that no other girl can compare the slightest to. The bottom line is that I love you Dana Marie Cruz." He said. Logan Reese just poured his heart out to the girl of his dreams and dosent even know if she feels the same way.

"Logan if this is some kinda game or just to try and get me to make-out with you then I will stick my foot so far up your ass your nose will bleed." Dana said looking him strait in the eye.

"Its not a joke or anything and I promise you if this is I give you complete premission to put me in the hospitel if I hurt you in anyway cuz I know I wont hurt you on purpouse." He said moving to hold her waist and she didnt object.

"I love you too,Logan." Dana said as she leaned up and kissed him on the lips.

'_OH MY GOD!! the girl of my dreams loves me back and she is kissing me!! God there is no way this day could get any better...no wait scratch that she is the best kissser i have ever kissed.'_ Logan thought. While Dana was thinking the same thing. Then they both pulled away and put their fourheads together and looked each other in the eyes.His hands were still holding her waist because he thought that if he didnt she would run away and her hands were still around his neck.

"Do you know how long I have been waiting for that?" Logan asked his new girlfriend.

"Not nearly as long as I have." Dana answred as they walked back to campous hand-in-hand.

"I knew it." Wrenn said as he got off the bench that he was sitting on watching the new couple walk away happly. _' I knew telling Logan that Dana felt the same way about him was a good idea for both of them.'_ he thought as he smirked and walked back to his dorm.

End file.

A little help from the new kid by FOBsession-DL-Freak


Hacked

Hacked

**Disclaimer: Don't own characters, don't sue me. **

**A/N: Okay. I'm writing again. Hacked pretty much came to me one night, and then I was itching to write it and wrote it all out in less than an hour. Is that fast? Or no? I'm not sure, but for me its fast. This is written in basically the same style as the other oneshot Do you Love me? I wrote. Enjoy?**

It's Saturday, finally. A whole week of classes is finally done with, and a whole week of spring break lies ahead in my path. The week ahead is going to be filled with family, old friends, and most of all, fun.

I'm going home, which is still here in sunny California, so it shouldn't be too much of a difference from PCA.

Books in hand, I tread back to room 32, my dorm room. The door's already unlocked, so Chase or Michael got here before me. Probably Michael, considering Chase is probably off somewhere chasing down Zoey.

As much as I'm going to miss PCA and my friends over the spring break, there's one thing I know for certain that I definitely wont miss. Dana. That girl just gets under my skin. She can tick me off without any effort; I don't even know how she does it.

My bags are already packed, thanks to staying up late last night and being late for class this morning. I've got twenty minutes to pack last minute things before meeting the limo down at the front gates.

Reluctantly, I pack the last of my mirrors and gel, and grab my bag. I pull a pair of shades over my eyes, and I head out of the dorm wearing a red, designed, t-shirt and a pair of plaid shorts, accompanied by some skater shoes. Damn, I look good today.

I can see the group as I drag my stuff down. Its funny how they all make the time to meet me down here before I leave, but not one of them can offer to help me carry my bags.

Yup, they're all here, the girls, Zoey and Nicole, and the guys Chase and Michael. Thank god Dana didn't show up. That's all I need right now, is to be in a limo, on my way to a California beach house, pissed off because of her.

Right on cue, as if god himself is punishing me, she arrives. Why?! What did I do to deserve this?

"Hey" I greet her, as if I don't completely hate her. I smirk my famous smirk, "Come for a last minute make out session?" I ask. I know it's going to get her angry.

"I don't know why I bothered" She rolls her eyes, its sexy, but I still hate her.

Nicole insists on a group hug, because she's our sappy friend and is into that sort of thing. We all finally agree to it. I'm the only one leaving for break, so I suppose they're all going to miss me, right? Ha, who wouldn't miss this face?

After a rather disturbing group hug with my four best friends, and my enemy, I scramble into the limo, shoving my bag in first. They all wave their goodbye's, except for Dana. We hate each other; it's a well-known fact. No matter how much Zoey insists it's a Love-Hate relationship, the two of us, Dana and me, know its all Hate-Hate.

After a long two-hour limo drive with a rather boring driver, I reach the beach house. My dad's on location in Spain filming a movie, and my mom tagged along, so this spring break, it's just going to be Eric, my brother, and me.

Surfing, chicks and warm weather, what more could you want on spring break?

I walk into the house, and my brother slides down the banister to greet me. It's always a blast when I'm chilling with Eric. We're only a year apart, 15 and 16, so we're into the same things, which is always good.

The first thing I do after greeting Eric is to get my stuff unpacked. That actually didn't go so good. I basically unpacked my black laptop, set it on the desk in my room, and set up the Internet. I think I'm going to send Zoey, Chase and Michael and email. I'm not going to send Nicole one because I know she'll print it and go galloping around campus flaunting it, and if I send Dana one, well, there would be no point.

Okay, I've been lying to you. I don't hate Dana. I don't like her either though. She's attractive, she's feisty, and it's simply a crush. A two-year crush, that's all it is and that's all it will ever be.

So the Internet is set up, and I open my email inbox to find emails from all my friends, except Dana. She hates me; she's always hated me. No matter how hard I try, she doesn't want to be friends; she doesn't want to be more.

_Hey Logan_

_How's the Beach house? Wonderful? I bet it's wonderful? It is? Isn't it? Oh I know it's just wonderful! How about next spring break, you invite me?! I think that's a great idea, don't you think that's a great idea? I think it's a great idea-_

There was no need to read the rest of that. I wasn't going to reply to Nicole, no way in hell. Especially not to that. If I told her it was a bad idea she'd cry and hate me, maybe just as much as Dana did.

_Hey Lo,_

_How's the beach house? PCA just lost its egomaniac, and its certainly feeling the effects. Ha, ha. Well, have fun, and I guess I'll see you when you get back._

_-Zoey!_

That's Zoey for you. Short and Simple. I'm not replying to that either.

_Yo, Logan_

_PCA sucks, but the room has been so much quieter since you left. Oh, and its sheer joy being able to look around the room and not see a reflection. When you come back, don't bring the mirrors with you. Have fun, and give us all details about the vacation. _

_-chase_

Chase's email was fairly normal. I guess I'll reply later. One more email to read. Geeze, how did they all manage to email me in two hours? How did they even know I was going set up the Internet?

_Dearest Logan_

_You took my Doritos, I want them back. Bring me exotic chips._

Michael didn't even have to sign it, I knew it was him. Exotic chips? What is he talking about? I'm still in California, what kind of exotic chips does he want? The kind that are two hours away?

I laughed. My friends are pretty gay, but they're still my friends. I can hear Eric calling my name; I think he wants to go surfing, and probably chick hunting too. I'm game for that.

"Just a Minute!" I scream down the stairs. That boy is so impatient.

I'm changed and I'm ready to go surfing. I take a moment to refresh my inbox, you know, just incase. I don't even know why I'm doing it? All my friends already emailed me, and I haven't replied. Why would they email again?

Okay, weird as it is, I do have a new email. Just as I go to open it, Eric bolts into my door.

"Hurry up!" he yells, he can see I'm ready, however I'm still leaning over the computer screen staring up at the email, waiting for it to load. He grabs my arm before I have a chance to read who its from.

Being pulled away from the computer was so worth it though. A day at the beach, sand between your toes, hot girls in bikinis, surfing, tanning. Nothing beats this, absolutely nothing.

Finally I reach my room again, and the email has drifted out of my mind. I can't believe I forgot. But hell, the beach was worth it, at least, I'm pretty sure it was.

I return to my position of leaning over the desk to read the email. One click and the email is loaded within seconds.

_Friday, March 9th 5:52pm_

_Hey Logan._

_Ha, ha. I know its probably weird hearing from me, but everyone else was emailing, and we are friends right? You probably hate me, but writing an email cant hurt? Your not even going to reply, a) because we hate each other, and b) you never reply. I don't know why I'm bothering to write this, and I'm contemplating on pressing the backspace button to erase it all. Well, write back I guess, tell me about your awesome vacation, meanwhile I'm stuck at PCA with peppy Nicole._

_-love, Dana 9_

I'm shocked, genuinely shocked, for more reasons than one. Firstly, she wrote me, and secondly, she called us friends? Woaaah, back up. This cannot be Dana Cruz. But, it is? That's her email and all. She signed her name.

Without hesitation, I quickly click the reply button on screen.

Friday March 9th 9:15pm

_Hey Dana._

_Um, thanks for writing? I knew you couldn't stay away for long. And yeah, I guess it doesn't hurt to write, we are friends after all. And nawh, I don't hate you. We just get each other steamed up. A lot. Okay, more than a lot, but I don't hate you, and I'm glad to know you don't hate me either. Well. So far the vacations been great, I went to the beach at six, got back only a couple minutes ago. Three hours at the beach, girls, tanning, surfing. Can you come up with a better way to spend a spring vacation? I didn't think so. Well, how's PCA, and peppy Nicole? Too bad you're stuck with them, you should've came to the beach house with me. Haha, it would have been more fun anyhow. _

_-Logan. _

_Saturday March 10th 11:45am_

_Hey Logan. _

_Thanks for replying? I know that must've taken all your energy to do. Note the sarcasm. Awh, its just no fun winding you up when I cant see your reaction, so I guess these emails will just have to be non-snappy conversation. Glad to hear you don't hate me. I guess that makes us mutual friends then. Well, I doubt you'd want me at your beach house, we'd probably fight constantly. Vacation at PCA isn't that bad. Zoey and Chase STILL aren't together. Nicole is as bubbly as ever, and Michaels still on chip overdose. Some things never change eh? Well, miss ya. _

_-Love Dana, 8_

_Saturday March 10th 1:22pm_

_Hey Dana,_

_You miss me eh? I knew you could never resist The Logan Reese. Wow, Normal conversation with Dana Cruz? Seems rather impossible, but I guess I'll try. And actually, it would be pretty fun to have you at my beach house. Summer? Or next years spring break? _

_-Love yea, Logan_

_Ps. what's with the numbers after your name?_

_Saturday March 10th 4:23pm_

_Hey Logan._

_Yup, I miss yea. Its different without your giant ego floating around. Yeahh, I'm so game for your beach house next spring break. It would be so much fun to spend a week with you. Well, what's the weather like? Haha, wow, I'm stupid eh? The weathers the same as it is here. The numbers after I sign my name? Oh, its how many days I have to wait before I get to see you again. Can't wait. I miss yea tons already. _

_-Love Dana, 8_

_Saturday March 10th 11:59pm _

_Hey Dana. _

_I miss you too. It's not the same without your attitude. Well, surely next spring break will be a blast then. The weathers warm? Like it always is? Haha. Well, actually its pretty chilly out, because its night now. Sorry I didn't reply quick enough. I went out to this beach restaurant with my brother Eric. The food kind of sucked. It would've been better if you were there. Having fun at PCA?_

_-Love you lots, Logan, 8_

_Sunday March 11th 1:37pm _

_Hey Logan._

_I never thought I'd say this, but I miss you a lot. Its no fun here without you. No one to argue with. And don't worry about replying, I didn't get on the computer all night anyways. Awh how cute, Would've been better if I were there? Doubt it. Would've been a full blown food fight. And No, not having any fun at PCA without you. Ugh, I have no idea what to say about conversation. Ask me some questions and I'll ask you some. _

_-Love you lots too, Dana, 7_

_Sunday March 11th 2:48pm _

_Hey Dana._

_Nice to hear that someone at PCA actually misses me. I thought it might be nice to give you guys a break from the ego. Your probably right about the food fight. But it still would have be a lot of fun. Hmm, questions eh. Let me think. Do you like my stupid hair?_

_-love you more, Logan, 7_

_Sunday March 11th 3:05pm _

_Hey Logan. _

_I got your email just as you sent it, how lucky is that? Hmm, about your question. I've never admitted this to anyone, so if you tell someone, I'll be pissed. I actually do like it. Its kind of cute. What about me? Do you like my 'stupid' hair?_

_-love you more than you love me, Dana, 7_

_Sunday March 11th 6:02pm _

_Hey Dana,_

_Yes. I love your hair. Its amazing. Your Caramel curls are hypnotizing. I'm actually not sure if that made any sense, but. Yeah, I love your hair. Hm, Is it wrong if I think its lame to dance? Haha, and what's up with the signing 'love you more than you love me'?_

_-Love, Logan, 7_

_Monday March 12th 6:31am_

_Sup Logan. _

_Its very wrong that you think its lame to dance. I love to dance. Hah, maybe I should show you how some time? Oh, and I don't know about the signing. I guess I kind of got caught up in it. What's your favourite song?_

_-Can't wait for 6 days, Dana, 6_

_Monday March 12th 6:31pm _

_Sup Dana. _

_Alright, well, if you teach me, maybe I wont think its lame anymore. I actually don't think its that lame. My favourite song? First Date- Blink 182. That's where I've been getting my questions from. I don't know why, but the song kind of reminds me of you. Don't ask me why. Hey, I just noticed, isn't it ironic that I'm about to send this and its 6:31pm, and you sent yours at 6:31am. Hey wait! Why were you even up that early?!_

_-Cant wait either, Logan, 6_

_Monday March 12th 10:12pm _

_Hey Logan. _

_Nicole's alarm clock woke me up too early. She forgot it was Spring break. I couldn't sleep anyways, and I kept wondering if I got an email from you. Zoey and Nicole think I spend too much time standing over the computer refreshing the page to check for emails. They are so wrong. And yeah, the 6:31 thing, that is ironic. Heyyy, I love blink 182. I love their song "Girl at the rock show" though. First date is awesome too, but What's my age again reminds me so much of you. Haha. I think you know why. Hey, I hear there's a Blink 182 show in April, we should go together?_

_-Miss you, Dana, 6_

_Tuesday March 13th 4:47pm _

_Hey Dana. _

_Sorry to hear about Nicole's alarm waking you up, but how could she forget its spring break? Haha, My brother Eric thinks I'm spending too much time on the computer and not enough at the beach. He's brought back three girls already, and I've only got one. Haha, If there's a blink show in April, I'm so in, maybe you could be my "Girl at the rock show" haha. _

_-See ya Sunday, Logan, 5_

_Wednesday March 14th 10:40am _

_Hey Logan._

_Nicole's alarm woke me up yesterday too. Sorry I couldn't reply yesterday, there was a power outage. Haha, that's why Nicole's alarm didn't wake me up, cause the power was out until about 9:30 this morning. Well, you're bringing home girls to your beach house. I guess there is no room for me. After these emails, I thought you were actually a normal person, but your still the same old Logan. And about the Blink show, I think I'm going to go with Zoey if there is one. Maybe you can go with the girl your brought home?_

_-Dreading Sunday, Dana, 4_

_Wednesday March 14th 4:55pm _

_Dana, _

_I didn't mean it like that. Random girls mean nothing to me. And I'd rather go to the Blink concert with you any day, and I'd rather be hanging out with you here. Hey, and I am a normal person, I swear. I'd rather be with you than some beach bimbo, I swear it on my life. _

_-I'm sorry, Logan, 4_

_Thursday March 15th 12:26am _

_Hey Logan._

_You don't have to be sorry. I guess I over reacted, and you and me at the Blink concert is a Must. I cant wait to see you. Its getting late, and its Thursday already. Three more days to endure. Spring Break at PCA is boring without you. I wish you were here. I miss you, I really do. Wanna go to the movies when you get back?_

_-Tired, Dana, 3_

_Thursday March 15th 3:15pm _

_Hey Dana._

_I'm Sick today. I actually woke up to a nice surprise, your email. Too bad your not here, it sucks being in bed, sick, while Eric goes off to the beach. Yeah, definitely Movies when I get back on Sunday. Hey Dana, Can you keep a secret?_

_-Waiting, Logan, 3_

_Thursday March 15th 7:07pm _

_Hey Logan. _

_Yeah, I can definitely keep a secret. Can you?_

_-Bored, Dana, 3_

_Thursday March 15th 9:51pm _

_Dearest Dana, _

_Here's the secret. After emailing you for spring break and us having a normal conversation. I like you. Your special. What's your secret?_

_-Nervous, Logan, 3_

_Friday March 16th 1:10pm _

_Dearest Logan, _

_I'm getting used to getting up at 1 in the afternoon. And today, your secret made my day. Usually I hate waking up, but that made it so worth it. My secret? I like you too Logan. Difference? I didn't notice over spring break. I noticed a looonggg time ago. There was always something about your cocky attitude that drew me in. Hey, didn't you say your favourite song was "First date"?_

_-ily, Dana, 2_

_Friday March 16th 3:45pm_

_hey Dana, _

_I'm always up early, hitting the waves with my brother. And yeah, "First Date" is my favourite song? Why? Have any idea's you'd like to share?_

_-ily2, Logan, 2_

_Friday March 16th 6:40pm_

_Logan, _

_You already agreed to the movies, so. I guess you know my idea. I love the way you signed your last email. Actually, I love everything about your email. Everything about you. The way you do your hair, the way you say my name, especially. What do you love about me?_

_-ilymore, Dana, 2_

_Saturday March 17th 3:02pm_

_Dana, _

_A Date to the Movies sounds Wonderful. Hmm, I cant really point out what I love about you. Its everything. The way you always have a sassy comeback, your attitude, your hair. Your Smile, although I never get to see it often. I wish you'd smile more when I'm staring at you, which is all the time. _

_-One day, Logan, 1_

_Saturday, March 17th 8:58pm_

_Logan. _

_I cant wait to see you tomorrow. I missed you, a lot._

_-finally, Dana, 1_

Finally, after a full week of fun and emails, I was headed home. The limo pulled around to the front of PCA and I stepped out with the biggest lopsided grin on my face. My first stop was the boys dorm, room 32, to drop off my bags.

"What's with the smile" I could see confusion on Chase's face when he asked me.

"Nice to see you too" I simply answered, dropping my bag. Michael was playing Playstation and shoving chips in his mouth too fast to notice me come in.

"I'm headed over to the girls dorm" I say, "you coming Chase?" I ask. I know he's going to accept the offer because it's an excuse to see Zoey. Those two have been in love for ages and they're the only ones who don't notice it.

"Yeah, sure" Chase answers as a smile creeps onto his face.

The two of us head out the door and walk over to room 101 on the other side of campus. After three knocks, an excited Nicole answers the door.

"Logan!" she yells and hugs me, "Your back! We all missed you! Did you miss us? I think you missed us" She lets go and lets us in. I can see Zoey on her beanbag chair reading a magazine, and Dana's laying face down on her bed listening to her ipod. I guess she didn't hear me come in.

"You guys wanna go for lunch?" I ask. Zoey and Nicole agree it's a good idea.

"Dana!" Zoey yells in her southern accent, "Earth to Dana?" She yells again, taking a headphone out of one of Dana's ears.

Dana quickly whips her head around and yells a, "Hey! I was listening to that!" at Zoey. She finally notices me. I smile.

"What're you doing here" She raises an eyebrow at me, "I'm Surprised your ego even fit through the door." If she was the least bit happy to see me, she sure didn't show it.

All of the girls agreed to meet us down here for lunch and they're five minutes late. Finally they arrive and Dana takes a seat next to me. I smile and slip her hand into mine. She looks at me, disgust washing over her face, as her pulls her hand away.

"Excuse me, what do you think your doing," She screeches. At this point, either she's a very good actor, or my whole spring break was a dream. What the hell does she think she's pulling? She makes me love her, and then acts like nothing ever happened. As if she's going to get away with this.

I'm about to say something when Zoey speaks up.

"Spring break at PCA's been exciting" She starts, "Actually, it was kind of interesting" She winks at Dana. Maybe Dana is avoiding the fact that she loves me too? Something about reputations maybe?

"Shut up, Zoey" She growls, "It wasn't funny." Zoey simply laughs at Dana's comment and continues.

"Actually, it was pretty funny." I'm interested, "Everybody was coming up to Dana with prints of emails she sent them" Wait, where is this going? "Well, long story short. Her email and msn was hacked. Oh god, it was so funny" Everyone at the table laughs except Dana and I.

I sink lower in my seat, a frown washing over my face. Why did this have to happen to me? I guess I kind of lost track of the time, because suddenly I snapped back to reality by Zoey waving her hand in front of my face.

"Logan? Heyyyy Logan" I snap out. Dana laughs, "I always knew it was empty in there." She adds.

"Logan" Chase asks, "What's wrong with you today?" I raise a questioning eyebrow that tells him to continue, "You walk into the dorm with the biggest, cheesiest smile I've ever seen, and now your suddenly mopey?"

I don't even answer. I just remove myself from my seat and stalk off. Boy's dorm, Here I come!

I don't even know why I bothered. If I had discarded Dana's email like I had done with all the others I wouldn't have even cared. Why did I even respond?

I know I still love her. Deep down I do, but how could I have fallen for a Hacker? It sounded so much like Dana, yet, so different. I can't believe I fell for this. I fell into a hole I can't climb out of.

I'm at the boy's dorm. Its empty. I flop down on my bed. What the hell am I supposed to do now? Head over heals for a girl that hates my guts, and every other part of me too.

I know what can fix this. Chips! It's what Michael would have recommended if he were here. So I'm sulking down to the vending machine in the lounge. I quickly insert a dollar twenty-five so that I can get my chips and go. B8, I press, the bag falls, and I grab it and head back.

As soon as I push the door open I see a familiar figure leaning over my desk, staring at my laptop. My inbox is open, and so are the emails. Her jaw hangs loosely leaving her mouth ajar. She hasn't noticed me.

"You don't have to read that" I insist, "It was just your Hacker." I close the laptop as I walk in. She surveys me closely, confused.

"Logan" She starts. I finish for her, "Don't worry about it." I flop down on my bed again, opening the chips. "You can leave now," I add.

"I don't want to" She says, sitting down beside me. "I read most of the emails" she just has to bring it up, doesn't she? God, I must look like an idiot, pouring my heart out to the damn Hacker.

"So" I ask. I don't want to know the answer.

"That- I- I didn't write those" She starts. I already knew that, "But that was really sweet you know, what you said about me" She smiles. I'm not staring at her, so I don't know why she bothered.

"You can leave," I repeat again. The smile fades off her face. I don't know why she's so upset. She didn't even write them, so she doesn't have to come over here and try to make me feel better, when actually, she's worsening my mood.

"Fine" She snaps, "Sorry for Trying." My eyes roll. Trying? What did she think she was going to accomplish.

"I may not have wrote those-"I cut her off, "No shit, Sherlock! You obviously didn't write them. I heard Loud and clear! Email got hacked! I know, I know, so stop trying to console me, I'm perfectly fine!" I shout at her. Why am I angry with her? She didn't write them, and now she's trying to help me when it's not her problem. What the hell is wrong with me?

"I may not have wrote them," She repeats, however I don't cut in this time, "But that doesn't mean I didn't mean it." What the Hell?! What is _that_ supposed to mean? She meant it but she didn't write it? That girl has got one large screw loose, and it's not getting any tighter.

She opens my door and exits my room. As soon as I'm alone, a light bulb flashes on in my head. She meant it. She meant it! SHE MEANT IT!! This is one of those situations where normally I'd jump on my bed, exclaiming "WooooWhoooo" pumping my fists in the air, But not now. I've got to chase after her.

"Dana, Wait!" I pull open my door and race out. I can see her going down the stairs at the end of the hallway. "Dana! Dana! Wait!" I yell again. Either she's deaf or she's ignoring me. Hopefully it's the first one.

And Cue the running. I'm out of breath when I catch up to her. She finally stops to look at me and she laughs as I'm bent over, panting.

"Dana" I breathe, "Did you really" Another breath, "Mean it?" I stop and stand up, right in front of her. I can see she's angry with me, and I doubt my 'she meant it' suspicions. "What's wrong?" I ask.

"You wanna know what's wrong?" She inquires. Didn't I ask her? "What's wrong is that, is that" she can't seem to find an answer, "I don't know!" She finally admits. Confusion is quickly molded over my features and she notices.

"I don't know Logan" she sighs, "I know I didn't write those, but, I cant help but won- you know what, never mind, sorry" She's trying to get out of it.

"No, tell me" I insist. Where's she going with this? There's no way she's going to back out now. She stands there for a minute and doesn't say a word. Fine, I guess I'm going to have to talk.

"Dana, I meant it" She looks up at me, eyebrows furrowed, "I meant every word" She's trying to stop me, but I wont let her, "Stop-" I tell her, she does, "I meant it all. I missed you, and I wished you were there; I couldn't stop thinking about you. Its all true" I tell her. She looks up at me and I cant quite pinpoint the expression on her face. "Don't worry though, I know your email was hacked, I know it wasn't you. We can go on living like we did before" I wish we didn't have to, but it's for the best.

"Logan, I" She stops as if I had cut her off, but I didn't. I suppose she's thinking about what to say. "I-, I meant it"

Wait what? How could she mean it if she didn't write it? "No you didn't, it wasn't you," I breath. I guess she's trying to make me feel better about this situation.

"I know It wasn't, but" She doesn't even know what she's talking about, "Logan, Its all true" Okay, Now I don't know what she's talking about.

"Huh?" I question. She already knew I wouldn't understand.

"Just, Never mind Logan" She sighs and walks off. I guess this is it.

As I sulk back to the dorm, I kind of wished this had turned out better. Something cute maybe, where she realizes she likes me too. I don't know what I was thinking? Dana Cruz hates me, always has and always will. I've got no chance in her books.

Well, at least I know not to try anymore.

The room is empty and I can see my computer sitting alone on the desk. Maybe it needs some company. So I sit down and prepare to face the inbox that caused all this trouble this past week. I pull the screen open and a folded paper that was hidden in it sweeps out and onto the floor.

What the Hell is that? I lean over to pick it up. It's a note. Hmm? Lets read, shall we?

_Dear Logan,_

_It may not have been me, But I meant it all. _

_-'I love you more than you love me', Dana, tonight at the movies. _

I have one word to describe how I'm feeling right now. "WooooWhoooo"

I haven't decided whether or not to leave it like this. I actually wrote an ending for it, but I did it the next day and personally, I didn't think it flows well with the beginning of the story, so I chucked it. I want your opinion, re-write a small ending, keep it the same, or somehow turn this into a chapter story?

If I made a chapter story, I'd probably either do something where Logan's email gets hacked and Dana gets 'breakup' letters or something. Or maybe I should do Chase's email getting hacked and him and Zoey get together? Then for Chapter three maybe Nicole and Michael?

Review! And I'll love you.

End file.

Hacked by LINAxx


Sick And Tired

**AN: **Erika made a very good point in her story Between Black And White's latest chapter about how almost all of the stories involving Dana and Logan, even some of mine have just had them with their mushy-gushy relationship. That's really not staying in character for them. I've decided to try my best to capture them in how it might have actually worked out. Personally, I'd love to have a relationship like this. (:

________________________________________________________________________________________________

_October 31st, 2011._

Logan was late. **Again**.

This was the first time in almost three weeks that they would have actually gotten to be alone. Completely alone for one fucking time. Zoey, Nicole, Michael, and Chase were all off campus at some club that was throwing a huge halloween bash a little ways down the street. Dana and Logan chose to stay behind because they wanted to be alone, although they both made up diffrent reasons to stay behind. The gang knew they were dating, but they still felt the need to use excuses to be together in private. Nicole and Michael would start singing the Trojan Man song and Zoey would tell them they should wait to have sex. Whatever. Plus, they'd all be back by midnight because that was the curfew for the seniors and they were the perfect kids.

Dana tapped her foot against the floor of her room, checking her phone every time she thought about it. Not a single text or call from him, telling her that he'd be running late. She sighed with frustration. This was so Logan. Always the one to be late and not think about how much it annoyed her. Or maybe he did, and he probably knew that it drove her crazy, and that's what he loved to do best.

He'd got out of his way just to piss her off, bug her, make her yell at him. When she did, all he did was smirk. He took all of her insults like a pro, like they didn't effect him at all. Logan was used to it. They've been dating for almost four months and if he didn't learn to accept what she threw at him, they wouldn't be here right now. Neither of them wanted that.

Something that the naked eye couldn't see: **They were happy.**

Happy doing what they did. Happy flirting even after all this time. Happy aggrivating each other. Happy pushing the other one's buttons. Happy driving the other one crazy. Happy fighting.

Lo and behold, Fighting is a sign of a healthy relationship. They weren't afraid to let the other one know how they felt. Dana wasn't afraid to tell Logan that his ego was about to suffacate everyone in the room. Logan wasn't afraid to tell Dana that she was being extra heartless that day, and he wasn't afraid to blame it on her constant case of PMS.

Unlike a majority of American Relationships, or just regular teenage relationships, these two weren't afraid to be real with each other on those sensitive subjects.

Dana checked her phone again. 10:36PM. He was over a half an hour late. She wouldn't really admit it out loud, but she was actually starting to get worried, and it bugged her. He's done this to many times, she should be used to it by now. She put her phone down next to her, to resist the urge to text him for the 4th time since 10:30. Didn't reply to any of them, that's most likely what worried her the most.

She stood up and looked over herself in the mirror. She had a black tight V-neck on and a pair of Cookie Monster short shorts she would always wear to bed. They were just short enough to hide her butt, but short enough to turn heads.

Before she could pick her phone back up, Logan came into the room. He had a bag of chips and movies in his hand, and the other was holding his phone.

"Thanks for telling me you were gonna be late." Dana said, standing up and crossing her arms.

Logan huffed like he always did when she got offensive, "I stopped to get movies. Sue me for trying to do something nice for my girlfriend."

"You still could have told me that you were stopping to get movies instead of making me wait like I did."

Logan smirked and put the bags down on the computer table. "Don't you mean worry like you did?"

"Ha," Dana said looking at him like he was insane. "Worry? You're a big boy, Logan. I don't need to worry about you, so I don't."

"Suuuure." Logan said. He walked over to the TV with his DVD in his hand. _A Haunting In Connecticut. _They both had a fetish for scary movies, and they both knew that they wouldn't be paying much attention to the movie, regardless of what it was.

Dana sat down on the couch in front of the TV while Logan set everything up. She couldn't help but check her boyfriend out. She knew he had an insane body, but she wouldn't boost his ego any more by letting him know that. She did let him know that, but not as much as she thought about it. The last time she told him, she swore he wouldn't be able to get out of his dorm room because his head blew up to almost a million times the regular size. She's got to be careful with such a powerful compliment directed towards such a narcissistic human being.

Logan set it up and sat next to Dana. She was on the end of the couch with a blanket around her lap, and Logan sat very close next to her. He used the remote to select play and let the movie get through the opening credits before he reached his arm around Dana's shoulders. She sighed and leaned into him. She rested her head on his shoulder and cuddled closer. Logan noticed she still looked slightly aggrivated.

"Stop being mad, I wasn't that late."

Dana moved up to look at him. She moved so her back was against the corner of the couch and one leg was tucked under the one hanging over the end of the couch. Her eyebrow raised in a skeptic glare, "You were over a half an hour late. You should have called."

Logan was sorta dissapointed she moved, he loved how she fit so perfectly into his arms. "I didn't think it'd matter that much."

"You know it does. Sometimes I think you do this shit just to get on my nerves." Dana said as she sat against the side of the couch, facing Logan.

Logan smirked and turned more to face her. "Really? And why on Earth would I do that?"

"Because you love to get on my nerves. And let me tell you, you're pro at it." Dana said crossing her arms and showing off that attitude that made his heart float for some odd reason. She could be telling him to go play in traffic and he'd think she was the most amazing person in the entire world.

"I don't love to get on your nerves. I don't do it on purpose." Logan defended. They both knew that he did. This was just another way that they got under each other's skin.

"Yes you do. You always do." Dana said. She was becoming to pissed at him at that point and he knew it.

Subject dropped.

Logan began to be frustrated because Dana wasn't doing anything. He wouldn't move closer to him, she wouldn't talk, and from what he saw in his peripheral vision, she wasn't even moving. He decided to do something about it.

He pulled the leg that was tucked under the other and moved it against the back of the couch. He moved to sit between them and pulled her arms off of her chest and uncrossed them. Logan moved her hair back behind the edge of the couch and wrapped his arms around her. He pressed his lips against her neck and felt her chest start to move slower. He smirked as her hands moved through his hair. He bit, sucked, and licked her spot on the front of her neck.

Dana couldn't stand when he did this. Whenever something was wrong, he'd automatically think that by kissing her neck, everything was fine and she'd forget about what they were fighting about. Although she did forget it for a little bit, it just came back after he was done.

She wasn't having it this time, she was going to be the one in charge this time.

Dana pushed against Logan and made him lay back on the couch. She climbed over him and grabbed his ear lobe with her teeth, pulling at it roughly. His hands moved up to her back and his nails dug into her back. Dana took a deep breath and started making her way around his ear.

Logan was ready to fight back, he grabbed an arm that was holding her up and tried to push her back off of him. But that didn't work out to well...

Dana fell down onto the floor, back first.

"Ow! Logan." She yelled looking up at him. Logan started laughing so hard that he was almost crying. Dana tried to stop her own laughter, but she couldn't after Logan shook so hard, he fell off the couch after her. He landed to the side of her. He stopped laughing, but Dana kept going.

After she calmed down slightly, Logan said, "Oh, you think that's funny?"

"Hell yeah I do." Dana said smiling up at him as he moved to be propped up on his side with an elbow holding him up.

"Really? Then you'll think this is hilarious." Logan said as he started to tickle her.

Dana screamed and giggled as she tried to get away from Logan, but he held her close enough to keep tickling her, but far enough away so that her jerking wouldn't give him an accidental black eye.

She rolled away but Logan followed her as they rolled together until they hit the bunk bed, both of them were out of breath.

"Do you give up?" Logan asked, breathing heavily.

"No. Ne-never." Dana said trying to get the words out without giggling. Logan didn't stop. "Okay! Okay, I give."

"What was that?" Logan said keeping it going.

"I give!" She yelled still laughing.

Logan stopped and rolled off of her, smirking. Dana's gaze rolled over to his smirking face. She mocked him in her best impression of him, "What was that?"

He pushed her and laughed, standing up. She held up her hand and he grabbed it. Logan pulled her up as she stood with her back towards the bunk beds. She folded her arms over her chest and he coppied her, playing the mocking game he started.

Dana rolled her eyes and flipped the hair out of her eyes with a flick of her head.

Logan coppied, smirking the entire time.

Dana pushed him backwards, "Stop it. You're so annoying."

"Aww, thanks babe. You're so sweet, you're starting to give me a cavity." Logan flirted, moving closer.

Dana smiled as Logan grabbed a hold of her waste, "Those lines are just like you. Extra-..."

Logan didn't reply to that because he'd already started kissing her. Her arms snaked up his front, and wrapped around his neck.

It was just like all of their kisses, built up with frustration, and some thrown in annoyance for more of a forceful effect, but the base behind it was pure passion for the other. They loved ever kiss they shared. Logan had a tendency to be able to hold his breath longer then Dana did, so it was sort of a game. Who could last longer?

After the game was done, Dana pulled back almost completely out of breath.

"You know I hate you right?" She said, frustrated with the fact she would lose every now and then. More then she'd ever like to.

"I know." Logan said smiling as he moved back to kiss her. They both smiled into the kiss together.

No matter how frustrating Logan's ego was, and how annoying Dana's attitude was, it didn't matter. In the end, they were **happy.**

**AN: **I think I did a relatively good job. Do you? (:

End file.

Sick And Tired by FOBsession-DL-Freak


Sorry

_So, this was my first attempt at a Quogan fic that I wrote forever ago, but just rediscovered. I hope you enjoy._

Quinn ignored the late hour as she typed away at her laptop. Ever since the stupid fight with her stupid boyfriend about that stupid girl she had not moved from the same stupid spot she was currently sitting in. Random numbers and confusing jumbles of words flashed across the screen as Quinn worked tirelessly to fix the one glitch in her brand new project.

She didn't bother to wipe away the angry tears that drenched her face, all of her friends had gone out, and probably wouldn't be back until the wee hours of the morning. Even though her face was red from anger and pain, she still worked on. The thundering rain was almost comforting to her, knowing that the weather was in as much turmoil as she.

All of a sudden Quinn was thrown out of her computer induced trance when she heard a knock at the door. She huffed, saved her work, shut off her computer and answered the door.

Seeing who it was she had half a mind to shut it again immediately, but he was soaking wet, and she couldn't just leave him in the hallway of the girl's dorm. She stepped aside and let him pass. She followed him into the room and sat down as far as she could from his spot on the couch.

They sat for a good five minutes looking everywhere but each other. Finally he cracked.

"Quinn, I'm sorry," he said quietly, his eyes pleading.

She just looked at him and said, "Sorry for what?"

He huffed in aggravation, "You know what I'm sorry for."

"No, I really don't Logan," She said angrily, "Why don't you enlighten me?"

He grunted and the two were thrown back into silence.

Quinn looked up when she heard him take a deep breath, "I'm sorry I'm such a jerk. I'm sorry that I think a lot of girls are pretty. I'm sorry I can't always see that I have the most amazing girl in the world, you."

She let a small smile creep onto her face when he walked over to her and cradled her face in his hands. He leaned in close, their lips mere millimeters apart.

"But you know what I'm really sorry for?" He whispered against her lips, making her shiver.

He pulled away suddenly, "I'm sorry I made you cry. I'm so sorry I hurt you."

Tears filled Quinn's eyes as she smiled even bigger.

"It's okay," She choked out just before her lips crashed against his.

And at that moment, everything really was okay.

_Short, I know, but really I wrote it for me. And all the other Quogan lovers out there! _

End file.

Sorry by Sunday Wolf Song


One more chance to sing

Disclaimer: I don't own Zoey 101 or any of the songs.

A/N: Alright so I technically haven't been tagged, but I am going to do this any way, and I am going to tag anyone who wants a challenge, try doing this. Its fun but sort of hard, yet very cool.

Alright so read and review, these are my first drabbles, so be kind. Some are a bit better then others.

**. Here are the rules:**

**1. Get your iPod, mp3, Zune, or whatever. **

**2. Put it on shuffle. **

**3. Write a drabble based on that song in the time it takes you to listen to
that song. **

**4. Go to next song, and he same as step 3. **

**5. Repeat step 4 until you have done 10 drabbles. **

**6. Tag 5 more people! But I don't know who to tag, so I'm not going to.**

**A-Hole- Bowling for Soup- (Logan and Quinn)**

Logan pulled up to the house and was shocked to find everything he owned strewn all over the yard. Posted to the door was note saying that she couldn't do this anymore. The note went on to explain that she wasn't in love with him anymore. She was in love with the person he used to be, and she was done giving up everything for him, when she got nothing from him in return.

Logan took a seat on the porch and sighed. He couldn't believe he was such an ass-hole that he let her slip away and that he was now all alone.

"Well, I guess there was nothing I could do," Logan said aloud. "She as in love with some other guy," he stood and Logan started packing his things together. There was nothing he could do, he was just an ass-hole, something he didn't mean to be but that was just a part of him.

**Shift work- Kenny Chesney- (Michael)**

Michael collapsed in a chair and pulled off his hat, and wiped his brow. Break-time, thank God. He was exhausted, he'd been working since seven and he still had three more hours to go.

He had been on his feet for hours, and he was so done with it. This shift work was hard and tiring. He wished he could be like Chase and Logan, with jobs where they ran their hours. They could go and leave when they wanted.

But no, he had his dues to pay. One day he hoped that he would be done with this shift work, and be the basketball star, he dreamed of being.

One day he would be done with the shift work and be laying on his beach, in his mansion, happy and content forever. But till then back to his shift work.

**Summertime- Lonestar- (Logan and Quinn)**

Logan loved how Quinn looked in the winter. Her beautiful figure accented perfectly in those tight sweaters, but he could never forget how she looked in the summer.

Now, summer is when Quinn's beauty was just perfect. Her in bikinis and sundresses made his heart skip a beat, always. He couldn't wait for summer, when they would take their annual trip together.

The kids went to the grandparents and them both wrapped around each other all week. Her figure looking perfect in the hot air and those perfect dresses. God, he couldn't wait for summer.

**Try too hard- Pink- (Quinn)**

Quinn was tired of it, she was done being the perfect one. She was done working for everyone else. She was done being someone she wasn't

She was done telling everyone that the person they saw wasn't really her, but not actually doing anything to prove that. It was time to stop trying to be someone else.

She was done trying so hard to fit in. She was done being that person that she hated. She hated trying to fit in with everyone else; it was time for her to be herself.

She wasn't going to be someone who made her sick anymore. She was leaving and going to find herself. Time to put that effort into finding her true-self.

**Welcome to the sixties- Hairspray- (Lola/ Lillian (her daughter)) (A/N: this was the hardest one to write, review please)**

"Mom, it is time to get out of here," Lillian begged pulling her mother's hand.

"No, I can't. I have stuff to do, besides there isn't anything out there for me anymore," Lola said softly.

"Yes, there is," Lillian pushed her out the door. "Look around."

"People haven't seen me since my fall from fame," Lola pouted.

"Who cares, look around. The world isn't based on cleb's lives or actions anymore," Lillian laughed. "Welcome to 2060."

"Honey, come on," Lola laughed turning to go back into the house. "There is nothing out here for me."

"Yes, there is. Take a walk and see," Lillian blocked the door. "We'll go shopping, get new outfits and see how great it is out here." Lillian pulled her mom around.

"Alright fine," Lola walked down the steps and was spun in a circle in the open air by Lillian. "Welcome to 2060, mom."

Lola smiled and hugged her daughter tight, glad to have her there.

**Rain'n you- Brad Paisley- (Logan/Quinn)**

Logan looked ou the window and sighed, the clouds were moving in, rain was a guarantee. He hated these days, they were her favorite.

He sat on the porch and watched the sky let go, let go all those drops that were as abundant as his tears. He hated the rain, because he always saw it was a stab to the heart.

There were times when he would stand in it and just let it soak him. He didn't want it to stop because it would be like losing her all over again. Then again it was also a horrible reminder of this loss too, it really was a no win situation.

He always said the rain was like her, like it was sent by her. She sent pieces of herself to him when he needed it the most.

**Backwards- Rascall Flatts- Chase**

Chase was trying to figure out a play to write, he had major writers black and needed to clear it. So he went down to the local bar for a drink.

After two beers a older man sat and asked him what he did. He said he wrote plays, the old man laughed. He said he lived his life like a country song.

He explained he had lost two wives, lost all his personal items and everything else in life. Chase smiled listening to the old man's tale. On his way home, he got a sudden light bulb, a perfect idea for a play. What you get when you play a country sound backwards. It would go in reverse and slowly the characters would get everything back. Chase laughed, getting a drink was his best idea yet.

**The last Country Song- Blake Shelton- (Everyone)**

Chase, Logan and Michael sighed heavily as they set down their glasses. Tonight was a depressing yet fun day. Their favorite bar was closing. It had been bought out by some bit shot company and tonight was the last night it would be around.

So they were all there, everyone. Zoey, Lola, Quinn, Stacy, Mark, James and Dustin. They all came to give the place the send off it deserved. They were going to drink all the beer and whiskey and wear the jukebox out. Their second home was being taken and all they wanted to do was sing all their favorite songs, drink all their favorite drinks and just enjoy one last night together.

**Sing Along- Rodney Atkins- (Logan and Quinn)**

Quinn wished she knew what Logan was thinking sometime. The words that left his mouth sometime made her wonder, but after last night she was sure he was hers forever.

He wasn't perfect, but he loved her more than anything. He said he would go as slow as she needed, do everything she wanted. He was hers forever, he needed her more than anything and he would do anything she needed.

And she felt the exact same way and was willing to sing it from the mountain stop if needed.

**I have seen the Rain- Pink- Logan**

Logan sat staring at the TV. He couldn't believe the mess the world was in, but he understood. They all understood how hard it was to work with the life anymore.

He had felt his share of pain and hardships just like everyone else. He worked and fought for everything he had, his house, wife and kids. He would do anything to keep it all.

But he was done fighting, he was old and done and all he cared about was that he was home now and never leaving again. He was, happy and content, finally.

A/N; Well that was my try at this, review and let me know what you think, thanks.

End file.

One more chance to sing by shmibby


1. Truely Confused

DC: I do not own any of Zoey 101!

StarStruck1: Gosh I told you guys I was done with Zoey, sorry! lol. I guess its back on! lol. Enjoy! And please know more rude comments! I only wrote that End letter to let the people that wanted to know why I hadn't written in a while that I had stoped!

"Zoey how'd you do?" Nicole shook Zoey's arm slightly trying to peer over Zoey's shoulder to read her exam grade.

"Zoey? Earth to Zoey!" Lola playfully hit Zoey's shoulder.

"Sorry, guys! Uh...A." Zoey smiled at her good work. But why she can't stop day dreaming is deffinatly somthing she can't answer! Zoey has seemed to be in a daze all week all she can think about is the spring social. Its never been a big deal but now it stood right infront of her nose and would not let her pass til she answered the question people killed to hear: Who was she going with? Last social all the girls went and had a great time, but that _was_ last year. And this was this year. A new fresh start. She knew most of the older girls had dates already. It was nearing closer and she couldn't keep her mind away from that stupid question!

"Zoey, are you _sure_ your ok?" Lola asked waving a fry around.

"Yeah, I'm just, just fine." She couldn't tell her friends she was nervous. She _was_ the one who thought of all the ideas and came up with all the answers. She was the brave one. But maybe it was time to fess up. She couldn't be like this for another week she would deffinatly fail her next math exam if she was!

"Guys? Have you thought of date for the spring social?" Zoey asked casually.

"Um..not really. Are we supposed to bring one?" Nicole asked a bit confused.

"Well, of coarse! It _is_ a socal, right?" Lola excalmed as she munched the rest of her ham sandwich.

"I guess." Nicole said as she stabbed the rest of the lettuce pieces out of her bowl.

"You know, we could just like, well go together?" Zoey tried to settle on that maybe if she just went with her friends it wouldn't be a big deal becuase she wouldn't be the only one with out a date.

"Guys! That is totally last year! Were 8th graders not babies! Come on we can get a date. Watch and learn!" Lola said with her confidence high. Nicole shot me a amazed facial expression when mine was probably a little baby face scared half to dealth. And if it happens twice. I am dead!

"Whats up, Logan?" Lola said sitting next to Logan in a empty chair.

"Logan?" Nicole mouthed to me.

I was confused, I shrugged my shoulders.

"Logan, you heard about the social right?"

"'Coarse!" He said smileing. "Wanna go together?" He asked playfully. You could tell he was suprised yet excited. But what he didn't know is what was coming next. Lola smiled and gave a reasureing look.

"No. I just wanted to make sure you knew it was coming up and you still only have a week to find a date!" Lola smiled and waved good bye to the boys and joined our table. We all cracked up laughing.

	2. Ask Him

D/C: I do not own Zoey 101.

"Lola? Lola? HELLO! LOLA!" Nicole and Zoey shook her side to side. Shaking her back and forth.

"Lola! If you don't wake up your gonna be super late for art!" Nicole shouted. Thne Quinn walked in and she held a giant bronzed tube with a little mouth piece. It had a couple of holes down the side but we couldn't make out what it was. It looked almost like a flute but more like a giant flue/horn/thingy!

"Watch this!" Quinn smiled as she mounted her mouth onto the flute/horn/thingy!

"Quinnn...what are you doing?" Zoey asked a little scared.

"And what the heck is that?" Nicole nervously asked.

"A Florn its a giant horn but with flue buttons. Now please." Quinn again mounted her lips to the mouth piece. She shuveled her feet around to get in position.

"Quinn, I'm not sure if thats a good idea." Zoey said putting her hand on Quinn shoulder.

"Yeah, what Zo said!" Nicole nodded.

To late Quinn blew the Florn and a lound disturbing noise marched out. Zoey quickly covered her ears and Nicole did the the same!

"What is going on!" Lola snapped as she flipped out of the bed.

"She is blowing on a Florn!" Nicole said. Obviosly Lola missed something. "A what? Florn?" Lola looked confused as she gathered heself off the floor.

"Its scientificly a -" Quinn started her theroy again but ws cut off. "I don't want to eve know!" Lola shouted.

We all laughed. Quinn knew she was a bit well, nerdy. Okay she was nerdy in every way. But she still is nice.

"Okay. Now we seriously need to go!" Zoey said.

Zoey sat down with her ceaser saled and a coke. They all sat down after her sliding there trays onto the table.

"So Zoey, I think you should ask Chase to go with you to the social." Lola smiled.

"Is it that obvious I like him?" Zoey said looking down at her saled. She always has liked him. From the moment he feel on his bike and they met.

"Well sorta Zo." Nicole nodded.

"Why don't you just ask him!" Lola said pounding her fist down.

"Alright. I will!" Zoey smiled, but nervously and excitededly!

	3. Stomach Knots

D/C: Dont own Zoey 101!

Zoey clenched her sweaty fists as she made her way slowly to where Chase sat studing.

"Hey, Chase!" Zoey said ignoring her nervousness.

"What up, Zo?" Chase said patting the ground next to him. Zoey sat down and looked at Chase.

"Math, huh." Zoey said pointing to his books.

"Yeah, that would be it." He smiled.

"So. Chase. You. Have you. Er...uh..Chase, have you thought about the...er..so-social." Zoey studdered and felt like a complete idiot.

"Acually-" Chase started, Zoey was positive she new what he was going to say. He was going to ask her!

"Chase! My man. I was hoping we would go to the social together, you know me and you." Alicia Kelly stepped up to the plate.

My jaw dropped. Was Chase friends with her? I had never seen them together. But Chase was going to say yes. I know he was, she _was_ Alicia Kelly, the most beautiful and popular girl at the school! Not only did her hair shine but her wadrobe was a fabulous her nails were never chipped her lips always sparkling. Whats not to like? Zoey panicked!

"Uh...what?" Chase said shaking his hair getting up.

"Don't you _remember_ silly! You said we should do something together! So, we are your going with me." Alicia said grabing his hand.

Zoey's stomache suddenly felt like a knot. It twisted and tugged. But the knot wouldn't release. Not now or ever.

"Alicia, I only said that because I meant to study together, because we are _bioligy_ partners." Chase said trying to expalin.

Zoey got up and stared at Alicia. Alicia smirked at Zoey and tugged Chase a couple feet away.

They whispered for a minute or too. Zoey wasn't so sure how long, because her feet seemed to sweep her away and to her dorm!

	4. Go Zo!

D/C I do not own Zoey 101

Starstruck1: This was a little difficult to write considering I don't want to just give it away. So it may not be my best but the next story is gonna be really long and very good! Promise!

Zoey felt a blanket of anger wash over her. She wasn't gonna let stupid Alicia ruin her Chase! The one she met the first day of school. The one she had lunch with everyday, and the one she went for coffee with after he was done with work! Lola and Nicole walked in, they were talking loudly with a little shove here and there. Zoey just laid on her stomache and her head wouldn't move from the pillow.

"Yo, Zo!" Lola said giving me a hard pat on the back.

"Zo? Are you okay. Hey Zoey?" Nicole said at the edge of the bed. Lola plopped on the couch interested in what was going on

"Did you ask him? Did he say no?" Lola asked in a calm voice. I shook my head.

"Zo, what happened?" Nicole looked at me and I lifted my head to look at both of them

"He was just about to ask me, when Alicia Kelly asked him, becuase they are partners in biolgy adn he said we should study together, like just an idea to get the project done. And then well I came here." Zoey spilled it all out.

"Zo! I am so sorry!" Nicole touched Zoeys hand.

"Wait, did Chase say yes to Alicia?" Lola asked sitting by Zoeys side on the bed.

"No, I donno! Thats the problem I feel like a complete idiot!" Zoey wiped the small tears.

"Zoey! Its ok! We will find out for you whats going on! Tomorrows friday and the social is saturday so we have time. Sorta." Lola stood up in cofidence.

"No! Guys no! I need to do this!"

"Zoey, don't be like that. Its to much stress. We can do it!" Nicole said pating my shoulder.

"No guys, I'm serious. I want to find out. And I'm going to!" Zoey stood up. "But first, I have to get ready!" Zoey smiled and so did Lola and Nicole. Zoey changed into her ripped Hollister jeans and a green and white layerd man shoulder top. Her hair was straightened down. She slipped on some green and silver flats. She swipped some make-up on and was ready to go! She was gonna win him over if it took her everything. He was hers!

	5. When plan A doesn't work surely plan B

D/C: I do not own Zoey 101!

Starstruck1: Hey! Please review! I wrote this one in a different way I made them all different paragraphs becuase it was long! Don't forget to review! Not sure if this is what you call long. But, whatever! lol.

Zoey punched in Chase's number and held her cell to her ear. "Chase?" "Yea, you got me, whos this?" Chase asked his voice muffled. "Is this Alicia?" He asked. Oh! That was it! Zoey went of like crazy, why would Alicia have his number? Better yet why would Alicia even call him? "Chase Mathew's! I can't believe you!" Did I sound like his mother? Gee, I hope not. Whatever he totally deserved it! "Zoey? Um...whats up?" Chase spoke a little softer. "Whats up is you need to meet Coffee Haven. Please Chase! I really need to talk to you." Zoey was proud that she kept her voice calm.

"So whats up Zo?" Chase asked taking a sip of his coffee. "Chase, about today. You were gonna ask me something. And well I wanna know what it was." Zoey asked trying to keep her temper low. "I was? Oh yea. I was! Umm...Zoey, I was gonna ask you if you thought, it was a, well, a good idea for me to go with, uh, Alicia to the social?" Chase looked nervous and as red as a tomato. What a jerk! Zoey got up and stormed to her dorm.

"So Chase? Did you?" Logan asked as put down his magazine. "Yeah. I did, but I really like Zoey, why can't I go with her?" Chase asked sitting down on the couch. "Chase. If you go with Alicia like I suggested, Zoey is gonna be more jealous at the dance then ever. It'll make it easier to ask her out later becuase she will want to go out with you soo bad, my friend. Trust me." "So Logan. Your pretty much telling me to play hard to get?" Chase asked while he sipped some more coffee. "Exactly man!" Logan said reaching out for a high five. "Uh..but isn't that what girls do?" Chase said ignoring the high five. "It works with guys too!" Logan explained. "Yeah but, what if she moves on. I mean I don't even like Alicia!" Chase questioned it. "Dude, I haven't even gotten there!" Logan smiled and Chase rolled his eyes.

Before Zoey walked into the building she saw Randy McEvers sitting with a slushie in one hand and the other held a book. Zoey thought about it. If Chase is gonna go with someone else so was Zoey. "Hey, Randy!" Zoey said sitting down by him. "Wow, Zoey you look great." "So Randy, have you thought of a date for the social?" Randy wasn't bad looking. Why hadn't she thought of him before. He had blonde hair and big blue eyes. And a surfer look. Not bad, at all! "Accualy. I haven't." He said with a smile. "Good because. I was wondering if you would go with me?" Zoey asked pushing her hair back. "Sure, I'll meet you at seven by the doors." Randy smiled and closed his book. "Cool, well, bye!" Zoey waved and headed inside. She told Nicole and Lola the news. "What a idiot. I mean really" Lola said waving around her Glamour magazine. "Totally. How stupid. So you said you got a different date? Who?" Nicole asked. "Randy McEvers." Zoey smiled. "Ow Ow!" Lola laughed! "So who are you guys going with?" Zoey asked smiling. I guess it was for the best.

	6. Social Butterflies

D/C: I don't own Zoey 101!

Starstruck1: Okay sry for the lack of stories but here it is the one you guys have been waiting for lol! This is the last chapter of the story. So if you guys wanna read more of what I wrote then look for stories by ME! lol. Enjoy and please review!

The three girl stood in front of the mirror with the other twenty girls that were trying to get ready in the bathroom. "Someone hand me that pink eye shadow!" Nicole pointed at the MAC eye shadow. "Here Nicole." Zoey handed it to her. Zoey put on some bronzer before she added a little light green eye shadow. She was wearing a denim mini and a layered blue and green fancy top. Most of the girls wore skirts and cute tops. Zoey wondered what the guys were gonna where. "Okay I'm done, cute right?" Lola turned to Zoey and Nicole and struck a pose. "You look awsome!" Nicole said as Zoey and Nicole laughed. "Alright I'm gonna go get dressed. Come on Nicole thats enough make-up for you!" Zoey grabed her hand and all three of them headed to there dorm. "It really stinks that Quinn got sick. She's probably really bumed." Lola said as she slipped on her shoes. "Think we should pay her a quick visit?" Zoey asked. "Yeah, I think we should." Nicole said. Zoey put on her denim skirt and her top. "Okay, guys, what does this need?" Zoey looked in the mirror. "I got it!" Lola opened up her trunk and threw Zoey something. "Ah...your a genius." Zoey put on the cropped jean jacket that perfectly matched her skirt. "I know, I know. Now we really have to go if we are going to see Quinn." Nicole grabed her bag and they all left.

"Hey Quinn. How are you doing?" Zoey asked. "I'm doing okay. Feeling a lot better. I mean I'm just spectacular!" Quinn seemed okay. But then why was she in the nurses. "Well we came to say a quick hello." Nicole said sitting on the side of her bed. "Oh. I really like your outfit Nicole." Quinn said pointing to Nicoles clothes. "Oh, thanks." Nicole was wearing a cute outfit. She wore a black skirt with a pink off the shoulder top. "Well Quinn we gotta get going." Lola said. "Feel better." Zoey said as she waved. "I'm fine. Just great." They all said goodbye and right when they shut the door. They waited a minute to see if Quinn was really sick. They waited at the door, after just a couple seconds they heard a sound. Not a very pleasent sound may I add. "Eww...she is sick." Nicole said. "You mean...she just got sick." Lola said. "No guys. She just threw up!" Zoey looked in teh window. Quinn didn't look good. "Poor Quinn." Nicole said.

"Hey Zoey!" Randy welcomed her like it was his party. "Hi, Randy." Zoey, Nicole and Lola went seperate ways to meet there dates. "You look nice." He wasn't so bad, Zoey thought. "Thanks." Randy was wearing jeans and a polo. He looked really cute. "So...you wanna dance?" Randy and Zoey went to the dance floor. There she spotted Cahse dancing with Alicia. It made Zoey sick. When she saw Chase she could list millions of great things about him. But with Randy she could only name one thing, he was cute. Maybe she did come with the wrong guy. Randy started to get annoying all he talked about was surfing and water. It got super annoying after a half an hour. Finally all that water paid off and he went to the bathroom. "Hey Zo." Chase came up behind her. "Oh, hi Chase." "So you having fun?" Chase asked. "Oh yeah. Loads!" Zoey nodded smiling. The truth was though she was having the worst night ever! "Yeah, me too." Chase said. "Hey Chase. I gotta tell you the truth-" "Chase come on! Lets dance." Zoey was inturupted but Alicia who grabed Chase and tugged him along. Well Zoey tried to tell him the truth, that she was deffiantly not having a good time.

After hours waiting to get Chase alone, Zoey finally did. "Hey." Zoey went up to him. "Chase I think I went with the wrong person. I'm having a...well...awful time!" Zoey confessed. "Know what. Me too. Zoey, we should have gone together. I didn't know that Alicia was gonna ask me." Chase looked miserable. "You still could have said no!" Zoey argued. "Chase. What are you doing come on." Alicia grabed his shirt. "No Alicia. Leave me alone. I don't like you and I will never so just go!" Chase was obviosly very frustrated. "Zoey, do you wanna go grab a slushie?" Chase asked. "Yeah. I do." Zoey smiled.

End file.

Truely Confused by StarStruck1


Questions and a wedding dress

Questions and a wedding dress

**Questions and a wedding dress**

Zoey had never been happier it was her senior year at PCA. In a year and a half she would be getting married. She lay on her bed in her dorm room dreaming. She was barely awake when someone knocked on the door and left a large box for her.

When Zoey woke up she found Lola pulling a beautiful white and pink dress out of a box. Zoey had been dreaming of a dress that had looked just like that to wear for her wedding. Even though something about the dress didn't smell right she still tried it on.

Lola said "Zoey you look beautiful in that dress. I'm going to get Quinn so she can give her opinion to."

Zoey said "I think I'm going to change out of the dress for right now. I'm not feeling very well. Tell Chase that I ate something that didn't agree with me for lunch. I don't want him to worry."

Lola said "Zoey I'm worried about you. You were fine until you tried on that dress. Do you know who left the package?"

Zoey said "I was asleep and heard someone come into the room. I assumed it was you and didn't wake up. I guess I should have been more careful and locked the door before I took a nap."

Lola said "Zoey don't blame yourself! How long before you woke up was the box dropped off? If it was less then two hours he might still be in the building."

Zoey said "the box must have been dropped off only a few minutes before you came into the room Lola. I think I need to lie down."

Before Lola could say anything Zoey passed out on the floor! Lola was struggling not to panic she didn't want to have to deal with hospitals or doctor's questions. So she called the one person who wouldn't ask questions Lola called Logan.

Logan was having dinner with Quinn. So she left a message on his voicemail telling him to call her as soon as he could. Lola didn't want to leave Zoey passed out on the floor so she carried her to the nurse. Then she went to go tell Chase what happened and hoped that Michael would be there to comfort him.

Lola ran to the boys' dorm tears were pouring down her cheeks because she couldn't hold them back any longer. To her relief Michael answered the door. He smiled at Lola but his smile faded when he saw the tears shining on her face.

Michael asked "Lola is everything alright? Zoey was supposed to meet Chase at Sushi Rocks an hour ago. There better be a good reason that she's standing him up! I've never heard him sound so depressed."

Lola struggled to keep her voice steady when she said "Michael you have to believe me! Zoey is passed out in the nurse's office right now! I'll explain everything after she wakes up."

Michael frowned his voice was steady but he had a look of panic on his face. He wanted to know what happened but he figured that there was a good reason why Lola wasn't telling him what happened to Zoey right away.

When they reached the nurse's office Lola went inside first. Zoey was unconscious. The first thing that the nurse said was that Zoey's eyes had been watering pretty badly before she passed out. The nurse asked whether anyone had touched the dress besides Zoey and had noticed anything strange about it.

Lola said "the dress didn't look strange but it did smell like gasoline and plastic. Zoey had already tried on the dress before I noticed the smell."

The nurse said "was the box the dress was in familiar to you? Was in addressed to Zoey only or for all of the girls in your dorm?"

Lola said "the writing on the box was not familiar to me. It was addressed to Zoey but she and I have an agreement. That if we don't order something and a box comes for one of us the person who didn't receive a package is allowed to open it. I guess I should have been more careful when I smelled something funny."

The nurse said "This wasn't your fault. I should tell you that she's not doing well though. Her heart rate is way below normal and she's barely breathing."

Lola started to cry the nurse put her arms around her. Then Chase burst into the room he pushed through the nurse and knelt down beside Zoey on the floor.

He was quiet for a long time before he said "I want to know what happened to my girlfriend now! Lola why didn't you tell me sooner that she was hurt? Oh my god is she going to be alright? Zoe its Chase can you hear me? You have to be alright I love you please don't die on me."

The nurse said "Mr. Matthews she's in a traumatic state right now. She tried on a dress and passed out. Lola brought her to me and I'm doing everything I can."

Chase sighed and touched Zoey's face gently. He wanted a better answer like she'd just eaten some bad sushi or was dehydrated. He didn't want to believe that she was lying on that bed possibly dieing. Lola watched Chase sit with Zoey and wanted to tell him that she would be fine. The truth was that Lola wasn't so sure herself.

It was late at night before Chase and Lola left the nurse. Chase had to be dragged away from Zoey's beside.

Lola said "Chase I know that this wasn't easy for you. Zoey would want you to move on with your life even if something happened to her."

Chase said "Lola you don't get it do you. I love her when you love someone you never stop. I can't bear to see her lying on that bed everyday! She didn't even stir when I said I loved her."

Lola sighed and said "how am I going to tell Quinn and Nicole. Nicole and Zoey are really close. James doesn't know either. I can't do this alone Chase I just can't."

Chase held Lola while she sobbed. The truth was he felt like crying himself. Zoey was his girlfriend and she was dying. He didn't tell Lola what he was thinking he just rubbed her back until they got to her dorm room.

When Chase got to his dorm Michael and James were sitting on the single bed. James's eyes were red and he looked scared. Chase knew just by looking at his face that he knew about Zoey.

Michael said "Chase you alright man? I know this is hard for you. It's hard on all of us but you are supposed to marry her next year. This isn't helping is it I'm sorry man I just don't know what to say."

Chase said "you don't have to say anything because words won't wake her up! I just need her to wake up. I love her if she dies I don't know what I'll do!"

Then Logan came into the room and said "Chase I thought you and Zoey were on a date tonight. Lola left a voice mail but she was sobbing so I couldn't understand her. I was wondering if she told you what was wrong."

Chase said "Zoey might be dieing! Not that you would care Logan. You hate her I know it! I'm going to take a shower and try to tell myself that Zoey will live to see her wedding day."

Michael said "Chase calm down freaking out isn't going to wake her up anymore than talking about it. I know you're having a hard time but you have friends who are willing to talk to you."

Chase said "Michael just go see Lola. You never know when someone will try to take her from you. That freak that sent the box to Zoey might send another. I should let Dean Rivers know and Coco so that they watch the mail coming in. I won't let this happen to any other girl at PCA."

Logan said "Chase I don't hate Zoey. I'm sorry about what happened. The next time you go see her I'll go with you. It might be easier if you had someone beside you."

Meanwhile a figure wearing a dark cloak was sneaking away from PCA campus. He had done it. He had delivered the dress. Maybe now Mira would respect him. Chase was coming outside to talk to Dean Rivers when he saw Mira's son running away from campus.

Chase said "stop show yourself! If you're the freak that hurt my girlfriend I'll kill you!"

Chase pulled down the hood and stared in shock when he saw that it was Mark. He closed his eyes hoping that this was all a dream.

Mark's voice shook when he said "my mother forced me to do it! Please don't kill me! I just wanted my mom to love me! Do you know what its like to hear that your mom was fired and then wants you to help get revenge?"

Chase felt his anger melt away. He said "Mark was Mira your mother? I know it must be stressful for you to have a mother like that. I'm not going to kill you even though that dress that you left for Zoey might cause her to die. I really don't think you wanted to do this. Come with me. I want you to go see Zoey and tell her that you left the dress."

Mark said "Chase I'm sorry. I didn't know what mom was asking me to do. I thought it would just stink really badly. I want to make things up to you."

Chase said "telling me the truth makes up for it. As long as Zoey lives I will forgive you."

Mark followed Chase to the nurse. Chase went in with Mark. Then something amazing happened! When Chase touched Zoey's arm she sat up and said "Chase did I miss dinner? I'm so sorry someone left a dress for me and then I must have fallen asleep."

Chase said "thank god you're alright! Mark has something to tell you. He's the one who left the dress."

Zoey said "Mark why did you do that? A lot of people could have been seriously hurt. I'm really confused Chase."

Chase was so happy he was crying. He hugged Zoey and said "I can't wait a year for you and me to get married. Let's get married in two weeks. I love you."

Zoey said "Chase we talked about this last year I'm not ready. I thought you understood I love you."

Mark said "Zoey I'm sorry about the dress but I can fix it. I picked it because I thought you'd like it. I want to make it up to you."

Zoey said "Chase I'm going to have to stay here for a few days. In six months you and I will get married. I promise I love you!

End file.

Questions and a wedding dress by Music of the wind


He Loves Them Not

This has been sitting in my hard drive for who knows how long. I don't really remember why I never posted it after I finished it. Probably because it didn't really seem that good enough to post, but, I figured, why not? Might as well have it up somewhere besides my tumblr. So, here it is for whoever manages to stumble upon it and read.

**Disclaimer: **I do not and will never take credit for Zoey 101 or the song this fanfic was inspired from.

* * *

**He Loves Them Not**

Some high school girls can't help but feel insecure or threatened when they see their boyfriend talking to a pretty girl that isn't them. Some of those girls even go as far as forbidding their guy to talk to other girls, especially single ones. Those are the worst. It goes both ways too; boyfriends to their girlfriends when they see them talking to another guy they seem to be getting along with a little _too_ well.

Lola is a typical girl with a boyfriend and in high school, just like said girlfriends, but she wasn't one of _those_ girls. Here's one situation that demonstrates that: one afternoon after class, she sees her boyfriend talking to a pretty blonde girl by his locker. How does she react? Does she act like the typical jealous girlfriend and angrily snatch him away from her flirty gaze and hair flips? No. Does she threaten the girl to stay away from her boyfriend or else bad things will happen? No. What she does is calmly walk up to them, casually greet her with a genuine friendly smile, and kiss him chastely on the lips.

"Hey, Hot Stuff. Mind walking a girl to her next class?" she asks sweetly, looping her arm through his.

"The pleasure would be all mine," he replies with a smile. He turns back to the blonde girl, "Thanks for the notes, Rea. I'll give them back to you tomorrow."

And as she and Vince walk down the hall, Lola can't help but smile to herself when she hears the girl scoff and stalk off in the other direction.

She knows a lot of girls have their eyes on Vince; he _is_ the star quarterback of the football team and one of the hottest guys at PCA. But she also knows that no matter how many girls bat their flirty eyes at him; incessantly giggle at every other word he says; or pout their glossy cherry colored lips; Vince loves her and no one else. He constantly tells her and shows her that every day. She doesn't chain him up and forbid him to talk to other girls. That is just ridiculous. He is free to do whatever he wants, as is she. She knows that she has nothing to worry about; she trusts him. Just like he knows he has nothing to worry about because he trusts her. It's simple as that.

So to all the girls who tried and failed, and all the future girls who are bound to try and fail, Lola has just one thing to say to them:

'He loves me, he loves you not.'

* * *

**Inspired by: **Dream's "He Loves You Not"

**Word Count: **420

* * *

Until next time!

Always, Mina

End file.

He Loves Them Not by PnayBabyGurl