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Dana P.O.V
"C'mon Cruz, you know you want this." He said pointing to himself. I swear to god Logan gets more and more egotistical every day. I looked at him, he was sitting next to me during lunch. He was the last one to get here, and the only seat left was this one.
I swear, since I came back from France, that boy has gotten more annoying than before...
How the HELL is that possible?
I suddenly feel someone poke me in my side, causing me to jump and squeal in the process. Everyone at our table looks at me, and I quickly put my hand over my mouth. I look at Logan and lower my hand.
"Reese..." I glare at him.
"My god your even sexier when your mad...I like that." He said and moved his chair so close, that our shoulders could touch.
"I feel bad for your siblings." I mumbled and went back to eating. I suddenly heard Logan laugh. I looked at him, everyone did actually with confused faces.
"Your about to be one of them." He said, I laughed. Sure his dad and my mom were single, but my mom would NEVER date Malcolm Reese, he's too...
Reesey...
"Bullshit." I replied. He smirked and took out his cell phone. He quickly punched in a few numbers and held the phone up to his ear.
"Your mother Ms. Cruz." He winked and handed the phone to me. I glared at him and put the phone to my ear.
(Bold is Dana's mom, regular is Dana)
"Hello?"
"Dana? Oh it's so nice to hear from you."
"Yeah, whatever. Mama, are you umm...engaged to anyone I should know about?" I hesitated, and held my breath, afraid for the answer.
"Well, Dana...next week, I am getting married."
"To?" I closed my eyes. Please not Reese, please not Reese, please not Reese.
"Malcolm Reese." SHIT!!
"Okay, that's all I needed to know, bye mama." I said and shut the phone.
"SHIT!" I yelled and put my head in my hands.
"C'mon Dana it's not that bad." I turned to face Logan.
"I'm going to be YOUR stepsister, how the FUCK is that not bad?!" I blew it, I completely lost it.
"Dana, it's not my fault." He replied and looked at me.
"Whatever. I have to go." I mumbled and threw away my lunch. I went back to the dorm and laid on my bed.
"Mariana Cruz you are an idiot." I said under my breath and turned to face the wall. Now, I love my mom, I would never call her an idiot...
Except for now...
How the hell am I supposed to deal with Logan during the school year, AND during the summer?! There is NO way I can avoid him. I hate him...
So much...
Why me? Can I ask that? Hmmm? Why is it always me who gets stuck with Logan one way or another?
Why can't it be like Michael or Chase, even Mark! Okay maybe not Mark...
But why Logan? Like his stupid cockiness, and his egotistical personality weren't enough for 9 months, throw in a whole freaking YEAR!
His stupid smirk...
His stupid muscles...
His stupid tan...
His stupid walk...
His stupid hair...
His stupid skills...
His stupid charm...
Why must he be so undeniably gorgeous at times, but so fuckin' unbearable every other time?!
Grr...
"Dana, can we come in?" I heard a voice from the hallway. It didn't sound like a guys voice...
Good...
"Yeah, whatever." I replied and sat on my bed, leaning against the back wall. I saw Lola walk in, Zoey trailing behind her.
"What? Come to tell me that I have to share a dorm with Logan too?" I snapped. It's okay, they were used to it.
"No, we would be afraid that you would kill him." Lola finished and smiled.
"I probably would." I mumbled. Look, it may seem fine to you...
But it SUCKS for me!
"Listen, Dana. Maybe...he's not that bad?" Zoey started, but it came out as more of a question.
"Okay, it is, and we feel extremely sorry for you. Just...keep your distance I guess. You and Alexis will do fine." Zoey said. Alexis, my thirteen year old sister. Since I'm three years older than her, making me sixteen if you stupid people don't know how to do math, she loves looking through my closet and taking all my stuff.
Hey, maybe Logan can hit on her instead...
I doubt it, that kid hasn't rested since the moment I stepped foot on PCA ground. That kid lives to irritate the living shit out of me. I swear.
"I hope your right Zo." I replied and looked at them both. They are both so friggin' lucky. Chase loves Zoey, even though she is COMPLETELY oblivious, and Michael loves Lola. The guys tell me things, I'm Mike's and Chase's best friend besides Zoey for Chase of course.
"My mom is going to have my sister and me move in like the day after she gets married, then she goes to the honeymoon. She always does that." I finished, then it hit me...
I'm going to be ALONE with Logan and his little brother for two weeks...
SHIT!
It always HAS to be me...
Doesn't it?
I hope you guys liked it, I got the idea from another story, but decided to switch it up. Review and give me your thoughts please!
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-Talar