This idea popped into my head while I was going walking today. I really like it and want to have a lot of chapters with it. I'd love it if you guys could give me feedback on if you like it or not. I'm not going to not update if you don't review because that would be mean for me becuase I like this story so much. Please review, give me ideas and tell me what I'm doing wrong! Thanks!

Disclaimer- I do not own Zoey 101 or any of its characters.

When I walked into my dorm on the first day of school, I was not expecting a girl wearing sunglasses to be sitting on my bed, although I didn't mind it. Well, until I found out who it was.

I just got my own dorm after much begging and convicing, and I was quite happy. I was holding my bags and was about to unlock the door when I saw it was open. I looked inside and someone was sitting on my bed. I looked strait at her covered eyes. I took me a few seconds to realize who I was looking at.

"Dana."

Dana Cruz had changed. A smirk wasn't hanging on her mouth like all those years back. Her curls hung limp and tired from her scalp. Her shoulders seemed to sag, while she didn't look as tan, almost as if her skin hadn't been in the sun for months. Now I knew Dana Cruz wasn't going to be waiting in her peppy little 8th grade body, but this wasn't her. She had most likely changed for the worse. Not that I wasn't happy to see her, I was estatic, but something was wrong, just by the feel of this room. Negative energy was drifting from her skin and filling the dorm.

"Logan."

The way she said my name didn't give me a hint to whether she was hating seeing me agian, or was as happy as me. I could read Dana like a book, by just the look in her eyes. I couldn't see them now, though. The white sunglasses resting on the top of her nose were acting as a shield to protect me from seeing her emotions. Was she planning this, or had she meerly forgotten to take them off?

"I missed you so much, Dana. I'm so happy to see you agian."

I had missed her. I missed the fighting and the secret talks. The ones where we would admit what no one else knew about or lives. We had been best friends. Then the next year she never came back. She only told Zoey that she was leaving us, me, for France. I was mad, fustrated and sad.

"Wish I could say the same."

So she didn't miss me? All those hours of me wondering if she had found a new best friend. If she had fallen in lo- liked someone? If she was alive or sick or depressed? If she was even happy? The weekends we spent talking when the rest of "the gang" went out to get sushi or smoothies while they thought we were doing homework or had dates meant nothing to her? She couldn't have not felt that spark when we touched or met eyes.

"So you didn't miss me at all Dana?"

I put more anger than intended into the last comment. I didn't want to start a fight with her. I wanted us to be best friends agian. I wanted her to like me agian, to be able to tell me anything like before. I wanted to be able to touch her without being slapped or punched or kicked. I wanted to be Logan to her, not Reese.

"Of course I missed you Logan! What do you think I came back for? To be best friends with Zoey? For the education? Becuase let me tell yah, the teachers and classes were ten times better in France. No, Logan, I came back to see- I mean to be best friends with you."

She didn't raise her voice. She said it with such a even tone it almost broke my heart to hear her say those words. I couldn't tell if she meant it or not. The part about Zoey though, she admitted to me. She told me once that she hated Zoey. I couldn't tell you why, becuase I don't know why, I just know that she does.

"So then your not happy to see me?"

She was making no sence. If she missed me so much then why wasn't she happy to see me?

"More like I can't see you."

Was it becuase of the glasses? I knew there was a reason to hate them.

"Is it the glasses? Becuase you know you can take them off right?"

"It's not the glasses, Logan."

So what could be the problem? Wait she not...

"You're not..."

Don't say it. Please don't say it.

"Blind? Yeah. I am."

I dropped my bags I hadn't realized I was holding. I walked slowly over to her and bent down on my knees until my face was level with hers. I placed my fingers in the tops of the glasses and my thumbs on the bottom and gently pulled off the sunglasses that I now knew were Coach. There I looked into brown eyes that used to challenge me, tempt me, and make my body freeze. There were emotionless. She coundn't see me yet she still met my gaze. I almost broke my heart a second time today that she had no idea she was staring strait into my eyes.

"Dana, Oh my... I'm so sorry... Dana..."

I pulled her into a tight hug, and she hugged me back. I wanted all the unhappiness this had caused her to be tranfered into my body. I wanted to take all my fathers money and pay for the most talented doctor in the world to bring life to her eyes. I wanted her to see everything and anything. I've wanted all my life but I'd never wanted for someone else. I know that sounds horrible and selfish but I'd never needed to. No one had gotten close to me like Dana had, and now I was sitting here hugging her and wanting for her.

"I wish I could see you, Logan."

I wanted her to see me to. I wanted her to see me wanting her to be happy. I wanted her to see everyone. I just plain old wanted her to see. Here I am wanting for her agian. Most of all though, I wanted her to be okay, but it was going to take some time. I wanted to be a part of her being okay. I wanted to help her.

"I wish you could too."

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