*-*-*Confused Much*-*-*

*-*-*Chapter 1: Confusions*-*-*

*-*-*By: EvilEmmaEvans*-*-*

Summary: Neither Logan nor Quinn ever expected that they would become a couple, but with Chase/Zoey together and Michael/Lola together, and at the risk of being 5-wheels, what choice do they have? Please NO FLAMES!

Disclaimer: I don't own Zoey 101. I do, however, own the plot of this story.

*-*-*Logan's POV*-*-*

'How is it that someone like her, someone who is so in love with science and stuff like that, can make me melt whenever I see her? How can I even have feelings for her? I mean I've heard the saying 'Opposites Attract' but I never thought that someone like her would make me feel this way. Is the saying really true? Can someone so different then me, someone like Quinn Pensky, actually make me want to hold her in my arms and kiss her whenever I want, or fall asleep with her in my arms late at night, or even make me want to just… never mind what I was about to say… it's not appropriate even in my mind.'

"Hey Logan," Quinn says sitting down next to me.

"Oh, hey Quinn," I say and I notice how close she is to me.

"What were you thinking about?" Quinn asks scooting closer to me.

"Oh, not much, just random stuff," I say and feel my heart start to beat 10x faster then normal.

"Oh, okay, are you busy tonight by any chance?" Quinn asks.

"Not that I can recall, why?" I ask.

"I was just wondering, since I have no one to hang out with," Quinn says.

"Why didn't you ask Mark?" I ask trying not to sound too mean

"He broke up with me," Quinn says and lays her head on my shoulder.

"Oh, why would any guy break up with someone as great as you?" I ask, luckily, no one else was in the lounge to hear all of this.

"So that he could start going out with Brooke," Quinn says and starts to cry.

"Quinn, please don't cry," I beg as I wrap my arms around her and do the best to comfort her.

"What else can I do?" Quinn asks crying into my chest.

"No guy is worth your tears, and once you find one that is, he won't make you cry," I say as I hold her close.

"Why haven't you ever shown this side of you to anyone else?" Quinn asks looking up at me.

"Because, I have a tough guy rep and I can't break that," I say.

"I think that you should show your true self to people and not put up a façade just to please others," Quinn says.

"Quinn, I'm sorry that I always call you a spaz, it's mean and insensitive of me," I say before leaning in and gently kissing her.

As we're kissing, I feel mind go off by itself and the next thing I know, Quinn has her arms around my neck and I'm laying on top of her and we've turned a simple kiss into a full blown make-out session.

"Logan, wait," Quinn says pushing me up with her hand.

"What?" I ask a little upset that she stopped kissing me.

"Let's not make-out here, someone could walk in and see us; let's go to my room," Quinn says.

"What about Zoey and Lola?" I ask.

"They're spending the night in your room with Chase and Michael," Quinn says.

"What are we waiting for then, I want to get back to making out ASAP." I say as I get off of her and help her up.

*-*-*Quinn's POV*-*-*

'How can this be happening? I never thought when I got here that I would be making out with the hottest guy on campus, and potentially be the hottest guy on campus' girlfriend. I mean, I, Quinn Pensky, am making out with Logan Reese, in my room and he doesn't even seem to mind at all. Why am I even thinking while kissing a god like Logan? I'm going to stop now.'

"Quinn, are you sure that you want this, I mean we can take things slow if you want," Logan says.

"No, I took things slow with Mark and look at where it got me," I say as I tug at the hem of his shirt.

"Do you really want to go that far?" Logan asks, taking off his shirt.

"I just want to be able to have my hands roam your perfectly toned stomach while we kiss," I say smirking.

"Hey, I want that too," Logan says giving me a puppy dog pout.

"Fine, I'll take my shirt off, but that's it," I say.

"No, you get to have nothing preventing you from roaming your hands over my stomach, so I get the same thing, so the bra comes off too," Logan says.

"Okay, okay," I say as I take off my bra as well.

"Now back to kissing," Logan says and starts attacking my neck while having one hand under my back and the other roaming my stomach.

"Logan," I moan.

"Hum?" he asks into my neck.

"What are we going to tell our friends?" I ask.

"Don't know, and I don't really care," Logan says before sucking on my neck again.

"Are you trying to give me a hickey?" I ask.

"Yep," Logan answers.

"Why don't you reposition your mouth to up here," I say pulling his head up so that our lips meet again.

This time, things go a little further. While we're kissing, I feel Logan tug at the waistline of my jeans and gasp as he slides his hand along my hip and into the back of my pants and he takes advantage of me gasping and he slides his tongue into my mouth. For a few minutes, before my tongue meets his, he is content with exploring and when our tongues meet, Logan repositions himself on top of me and puts his hands on either side of my head.

"We have to stop," I say, and immediately feel terrible for having to say it.

"Why?" Logan asks.

"Because, it's 11:30 at night and we have classes tomorrow," I say.

"Okay, but I'm not leaving this room," Logan says and watches while I get ready for bed.

"Aren't you going to get ready?" I ask as I go to lie down.

"I already am ready," Logan says wrapping his arm around my waist and that is how we fall asleep.

*-*-*End Chapter 1*-*-*

(A/N: I hope you enjoyed the chapter. Please read Chapter 2: Telling Our Friends. – Emma ;P)