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Logan P.O.V

Senior year baby! I'm so excited, this year's gonna be the best! Everyone is coming back. That's right, the whole gang is back.

Including Dana...

I missed her so much...

Of course I would never admit to that...

I get out of my limo and look around. I missed this place. I know, I know...

It's school...

It's more than that though...

It's a school that gives you independence, and lets you do so much more than other schools.

I love it.

I walked towards the administration building...

Let the year begin...

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(A few hours later...)

I sat on the couch and looked at my 72" inch TV. Pretty sweet don't you think? Surround sound and everything included. I sighed and checked my cell phone...

11:45 AM.

Most people start arriving around eleven, so might as well go see if anyone from the gang is here yet. I slipped on my black and blue Nike's and went down to the front of the school, where I saw a bunch of cars and people. New students and returning ones, unloading their stuff. I looked around for anyone I knew...

I felt a tap on my shoulder...

I turned around...

"Logan man!"

"Michael! Dude whats up?!" I greeted and gave him a hug. Real men give hugs.

"Nothin' much really, just getting' settled. What room we in this year?" He asked me.

"242. Wilson Hall." I finished and watched as he nodded his head 'thanks,' and walked off in that direction. Just to get the confusion out of the way, PCA built two new dorms because there were so many students. Wilson Hall for the guys and Parker Hall for the ladies. Speaking of which...

"Lola!" I yelled and jogged over to her.

"Logan! What's up?" She asked. Girl looked exactly the same, only a bit taller, and her chest was bigger.

Trust me, I would know...

All I do is stare at her chest anyway...

Well, not ALL the time...

But...

When I get bored...

Which just happens to be a lot...

I gave her a quick hug and watched as her dad unloaded all her suitcases...

Drama Queen indeed...

Six huge suitcases...

I mean...

HUGE...

"Um..Logan you didn't happen to check where I was rooming this year did you?" She asked. Every year I went and looked where I was rooming, but I checked for everyone else too, because it was easier for everyone.

"Yeah I did actually, room 101 Parker Hall. I'm 242 Wilson Hall." I answered. She smiled and waved a quick goodbye to me and left, her dad trailing behind her with two suitcases in hand. I smiled and shook my head. That girl is so crazy.

"Logan, hey!" I turned my head and found Zoey standing right behind me.

"Hey Zoey!" I replied and gave her a hug. We pulled back and she picked up her suitcases.

"Logan-"

"Room 101 Parker Hall." I answered, smiling. I saw her smile.

"Thanks." She said and walked off. I looked around trying to spot my other friends.

"Quinn!" I screamed. She looked around until she saw me. I rushed over to her.

"Logan! Hey, what's up?" She asked me.

"Nothing, just helping people get settled...kinda." I replied and smiled. I'm so happy we're friends, I didn't like being together, it made me feel strange...

Mostly because I felt like I was cheating on Dana...

Even though we aren't together, it felt like that...

I missed her that much...

"Parker Hall, room 102." I said. She took her bags.

"Thanks Logan." She replied and started to walk in that direction.

"Logan!" I turned around. Chase nearly tackled me with a hug.

"Whoa there Matthews." I said and watched as he quickly pulled away. I chuckled.

"Good to see you too man. How was your summer?" I asked.

"It was...good. What dorm are we in?" He asked.

"Wilson hall, 242. Mike is already there, I'll see you guys later, I wanna see who else shows up." I replied and watched as he waved bye to me and walked up the stairs, tripping in the process.

"It isn't a school year if Chase Matthews doesn't fall down or in this case, up the stairs now is it?" I said and watched as he nervously laughed and walked away, suitcase in hand. I started to laugh.

He never changes does he?

Hey, wouldn't be much fun without him now would it?

I need someone to make fun of...

I don't make fun of him ALL the time, just when he's acting like an idiot around Zoey...

He has to tell her this year...

It's his last chance...

It's everyones last chance...

I watched and saw Mike, Zoey, and Lola walk over to me.

"Hey Logan." Lola said.

"Hey, you guys done setting up already?" I asked, confused. The girls usually take a lot longer to set up their stuff.

"We didn't set up yet, didn't feel like it." Zoey answered.

"Yeah, all of my stuff is on the bed. Logan, you actually let someone else get the single bed? I'm surprised." Michael said.

"Yeah, believe it or not, I didn't feel like getting the single bed. Plus, bottom bunks aren't that bad." I answered. Yes, I have grown up, a bit, but still...

It's something...

I turned around and saw a very attractive girl walking towards us.

Wait a minute...

I'd know those curls anywhere...

"Dana!" Zoey screamed and engulfed her in a bone crushing hug. I think I stopped breathing.

She looked gorgeous.

She was wearing black jeans, an army camouflage v-neck t-shirt, with white sneakers. She had on light make-up, her hoop earrings, her hair was just as curly as before, still black with caramel streaks. She also had on glasses.

Yea, eye-glasses.

White ones to be exact...

They made her look even hotter.

If that's even possible...

"Logan?" She waved her hand in front of my face. I shook my head and smiled.

"Stop drooling Reese." She commented. I smirked. I gave her a hug, feeling so comfortable in her grasp. I put my mouth to her ear...

"I love the glasses Cruz, they make you look sexier." I whispered and pulled back, noticing the blush on her cheeks.

"Babe, your in room 101, Parker Hall. Me and the guys are in room 242 Wilson Hall, don't be afraid to stop by." I finished and winked, noticing her roll her eyes. I smiled on the inside, I missed that so much.

I watched as she walked away with Lola and Zoey. I was mostly checking her out.

"Dude, you've got it worse than Chase." Michael commented. I turned to him.

"I don't know what your talking about." I defended.

"Please, Logan, you were practically drooling when you saw her. I have to admit, she did get prettier, but boy, your head over heels." Mike finished. I stared at him.

Couldn't be...

Could it?

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Dimitri P.O.V

PCA huh? Heard it's a good school. Well, I'm a transfer student, name's Dimitri Voskovas. I speak very fluent English, even though I'm from Russia. I watched as my taxi pulled up to the entrance of the school. I saw two guys talking. One was tan with curly brown hair. The other was black, he was taller than the curly haired one. I paid the driver and got out of the taxi, grabbing my things out of the trunk.

I walked up to the two boys.

"Um...Hey, I'm Dimitri Voskovas, I'm a transfer student from Russia. Do you guys know where 243 Wilson Hall is?" I asked looking at the both of them.

"Yeah, that's right next to our room. My names Michael Barrett by the way, that's Logan Reese." Michael said to me.

"Awesome." I replied.

Seems like a good school so far...

I followed the two of them to Wilson Hall...

We walked in, finding a tall, skinny guy and three beautiful ladies sitting there, talking.

"Guys, this is Dimitri, he's a transfer student from Russia. His room is right next to ours.." Logan said and walked over to the beautiful curly haired girl with white glasses. I put my stuff on the ground and looked around.

I sat next to a brunette girl, she had brown eyes. She was beautiful.

"Hey. I'm Dimitri." I introduced myself. She smiled.

Gorgeous.

"I'm Lola Martinez." She greeted. She's one of the prettiest girls I've ever seen.

"Dimitri, I love your eyes." She said and started to blush. I smiled. I had green eyes, and light brown hair, which made me look like a skater.

"Thanks, I love your smile Ms. Martinez." I replied and watched as she bit her lip and started to blush.

I like this school already...

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Brian P.O.V

PCA. That's the school my girlfriend Nicole Bristow goes to. It's also where I'm going this year. My name would be Brian McGrady. Light blonde hair, and brown eyes.

I'm from New York, I met Nicole when she was there during the summer.

My dad's name is Nick, he's a cop. My mom's name is Christine is a lawyer. So I was constantly under watch when I was a kid. Now that I'm in California, I can do whatever the hell I want.

I checked my room number, 242 Wilson hall.

I follow some guys into the hall and immediately spot my room. I open the door and find a bunch of people already there.

"You would be?" A curly haired tan kid asks me, looking up from the girl he's talking to.

"Brian McGrady, I'm new. This is my room." I reply. I walk in and put my stuff on the second single bed.

"I'm Logan Reese, son of Malcolm Reese." The curly haired kid says as he walks over to me. The girl with white glasses is standing right next to him.

"Logan, get over yourself. I'm Dana Cruz, don't mind Logan, his ego is bigger than his head." The girl tells me.

"The other two would be Zoey Brooks and Lola Martinez." Dana points to the two girls sitting down. One with blond hair, the other brunette.

"That's Chase Matthews, and that would be Michael Barrett." Logan says and points to a black guy and a kid with really bushy hair.

"Thanks guys." The girl looked really familiar...

"Wait a minute...Brain, where are you from?" Dana asks me...

"New York." I reply. Her eyes go big and she starts to smile. Logan looks confused.

"Brian! Oh my god! Do you remember me?" She asks...

Dana Cruz...

"DANA?!" I scream in shock. She hugs me and I hug her back. We were best friends back in New York. I haven't seen her for like five years. I see Logan out of the corner of my eye.

He looks pretty mad...

"Brian, I missed you so much!" Dana says as we pull away. I smiled.

"I missed you too Dana. It wasn't the same in New York when Dana Cruz left." I said.

"Well, I came here and met these guys, and this dork named Logan Reese..." I saw Logan walk over.

"I am not a dork! Cruz, if you know what's good for you you'd take that back." He threatened. Dana smiled.

"I think I'm good." She stood her ground. She was always like that. Stronger than most of the girls in New York.

"Dana..."

"Logan..."

What else is gonna go on?

First chapter, man that was long. What did you guys think? This is gonna be so awesome! I really wanna thank Boris Yeltstin for comin up with the idea. Nicole and Quinn will come back next chapter. Dana has two pairs of glasses in this fic. White and black, if u wanna see pics, i have the URL's on my profile.

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-Talar