Zoey's P.O.V

I was pissed at Chase and I didn't care I was in the boys locker room. I needed to talk to him and he's in here. I walked in the locker room and all the boys freaked out because I'm a girl. Geez. I didn't see Chase anywhere.

"Where's Chase?" I yelled. They pointed to the shower section and I just sighed. Oh boy. "Which one?" one boy pointed to a certain shower and I nodded my head.

"Hey Chase, we gotta talk." I told him sounding mad about it. "Yeah well can we talk when I have clothes on and I can see you?" I heard him say from the other side of the curtain. "Well I want to talk now so answer this one question. What is this?" I asked as I put my hand through the curtain with the "Chase Buck".

"What is it?" I told him everything you can do with it. "This isn't me. It was Logan. Why are you getting mad at me?" he sounded pretty pissed. "Maybe because you said you would fix it and it's getting worse." I was really mad at him.

"Close your eyes Zoey." What. "Why?" I asked. "Oh I don't know, it's just I want to get out of the shower. And I'll be only a towel." Chase replied. "So you don't me to see you in just a towel?" I said in a baby voice. "Um not really." I heard him say. I had an idea. I pulled the curtain back a little so I can step in. Chase was facing me.

"Zoey!" Chase screamed and put his hands over my eyes. "Chase, I'm your best friend, what's there to hide?" I said giggling. "Zoey just get out of the guy's locker room, before you get in trouble with the school and me. I jumped out of the shower and walked out the door.

-At dinner-

Chase's P.O.V.

I was so pissed at Zoey right now. I mean why on earth would she even go in the shower when her best friend is in there. And she's mad at me for something I didn't do. Everyone is going to Sushi Rox for dinner but I feel like going out or seeing Zoey for the rest of the night. I decided to change into my pajamas and watch TV for the rest of the night. It was 7:30 and the guys are coming back in an hour since they are going to a movie with the girls. I took off my clothes so I was just in my boxers. Just the door opened and Zoey was standing there. She shut the door so nobody could see.

"Zoey! Knock! There's a door for a reason!" I screamed at her. She turned around to make it a little better.

"Sorry. I just wanted to say I'm sorry for before. But I don't regret it." She told me. What! She didn't regret it. What is that supposed to mean.

"What do you mean you don't regret it?" I asked softly confused.

She turned around to be facing me in just my boxers. "I didn't regret it because I like what I saw just like now." She explained stepping closer to me. She walked behind me and put her lips on my neck. And oh m God! It felt so good and I felt her smile into my neck when I moaned. I turned around and kissed her lips. This is an awesome day.

"Listen Zoey I don't know what your thinking but I know I don't want to do it at 17, more like 20. But don't stop what you're doing. Kay." I said to her. She mumbled same. Her lips were on my earlobe. I moved so I could kiss her neck. I could hear her moaning. Then she moaned my name and I was over and I bit her neck, licking it so soothe the pain. The election is the best thing that's ever freaking happened to me.