Chapter 1

Disclaimer: I do not; in anyway, own Shake It Up! or any brands you may see in this book. The plot and characters I shall make up are mine only. Enjoy.

"You're such a jerk!"

Twenty year old Logan Hunter sighed as he rubbed his temples. He had just woken up from the dream that haunted him daily. The one where he didn't mean to deliberately hurt her but did in the making. He got out of bed and opened his curtains in his room, letting the sun shine brightly in his room. He winced at the brightness of it and began to get dress for another day at work. He hated his mother's business – wait let me rephrase that – his step-mother's business. After the wedding that didn't work out between his father and Georgia, his father had finally found someone for him. Logan had been genuinely happy for him, especially since she didn't come with two kids. One cool one he'd get along with and the other being his future lover.

He shivered at the thought of her being that. CeCe, he sadly thought. he should've been over that. he really should have. He knew she moved on with her life and was probably getting married to some man better than him. Logan scoffed. As if, CeCe wouldn't find someone better than him. would she? After all, they were still friends. Well sort of. She considered him her acquaintance. He hadn't even heard from her since graduation.

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CeCe Jones stretched comfortably in her bed as she woke up to the bright sunlight. She smiled, genuinely happy to still be in her room. She sat up in her bed and reached for her phone. Flipping it open, she read her text messages she probably had gotten. Some were from her friends wishing her a happy birthday. She smiled. Today is my twentieth birthday! She thought gleefully. She scrolled down to the last one and read it slowly.

We're over. I'm sorry; I've been sleeping with Alexia for quite some time, CeCe. I don't mean to hurt you. The wedding's off. I need the ring – actually, keep it. I'm so sorry.

Tears filled her eyes and she read the last message he had sent her.

Oh yeah, happy birthday. Sorry if I ruined your birthday on such a short notice.

She lay back on her bed and looked to the ceiling. He had ruined her birthday and the worst part is she had no one's shoulder to cry on. Tinka was overseas somewhere with Flynn and Ty. Rocky was somewhere else working on her acting/modelling career she had gotten as soon as she graduated high school. Deuce and Dina were too busy to help her and she hadn't heard from Gunther in years. Getting some advice or help from her mother wouldn't be wise, seeing as she had too many failed relationships. She heard her phone beeped and wiped she face, cleaning the tears. Her heart soared as she read the message and who it was from.

Happy birthday, Red, I hope it's good. – Logan Hunter

She smiled. She hadn't heard from Logan in two years. All she received from him were holiday greetings and birthday wishes. Suddenly, a thought came to CeCe. They both may have left high school on bad terms but maybe – just maybe – she could lean on Logan for the time being. I mean, the fall out they had happened in grade ten. Maybe Logan had forgiven her from then.

She jumped out of bed and took a long shower before getting dress. she put on her favourite wedges and grabbed her purse. Looking at her reflection in the mirror, she checked for any blotches that would make him notice that she had been crying. Seeing none, she confidently walked out of her apartment – or ex's and hers – and headed for Logan's condo. Maybe he'd help her out.

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Logan sat on his couch flipping through television shows that were on. His step-mother had called and told him there wouldn't be any need for him to come in to work today. He was pretty grateful, but being at home all alone was kind of boring to him. he sighed and looked at his watch. It was only after eleven; maybe he could catch an early movie. He got up and put on a pair of black chucks. He grabbed his car keys and walked to the door. He opened it and just as he was about to leave, he saw a pair of black wedges standing at his door. His eyes trailed up from the shoes to the face of the person.

As soon as his eyes landed on her face, his eyes widened with shock. Was he dreaming? No, she couldn't be here. She had no idea where he lived… did she? His mouth went dry as she smiled up at him nervously with a little wave. "Hi, Logan, it's been so long," she whispered.

Logan snapped out of his shocked trance and his face hardened. He saw the nervousness from her face fall and watched as shock replaced it. How could she? She knows what she had done to me in grade ten. Does she think that showing up here now would make me forgive her? he thought angrily. He had never been so confused, angry and sad at the same time. Even feeling the anger, he felt the same exact love he had felt her in high school. "Cecilia." She looked sad and her face was full of regret and guilt. "What the hell are you doing at my place? How do you know where I live?" He hissed lowly.

He felt guilty. She didn't deserve this – well, she kind of did – but he was being downright harsh. She deserves it. She led you on and messed with you. CeCe twiddled her thumbs and looked into his eyes shyly. "Listen Logan… I'm…" she was lost for words. She knew showing up here wouldn't make him forgive her. she had been such a bitch to him. he probably hated her. she'd hate herself too for this. She cleared her throat and turned on her heel. "Never mind, it was a mistake coming here," she whispered.

Logan felt the guilt rise in his chest as she walked away from him. he sighed. Maybe he should hear her out. she looked kind of sad. He looked at her form. She was waiting for the elevator and crying. He watched as she leaned on the wall and slid down, sobbing even harder. He was probably going to regret want he was thinking, but he knew he wasn't a bad person. "Cecilia." She looked up at him hopefully and he rubbed his temples. "Come in."

She stood up with no hesitation and walked quickly over to him. she slid past him, taking a deep breath of his sweet cologne and walked into his living room. He shook his head at himself and walked in, closing the door behind him. he looked at her, arms crossed. "Why the hell are you here?"

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Logan sat on his one person chair, taking in everything CeCe had just told him. he was shocked. How in the hell do two high school sweethearts just separate abruptly. He chuckled quietly to himself. Payback is a bitch, that's what she gets for leading me on to get to my stupid friend. I always knew he was player, couldn't last more three years with the same chick, he thought smugly. CeCe looked at his smug and amused expression. She sighed and stood up. she should've had known. "I guess I will leave…?" she whispered.

Logan licked his lips and looked at her. he shook his head and sighed. "You live with him, do you not?" Logan asked. CeCe timidly nodded at him and Logan smirked slightly to himself. "If you're living off that jerk's money, he's obviously going to throw all your stuff out and leave you on the streets. Where you suppose you'll be living then, Jones?"

CeCe opened her mouth then closed it. Logan was right. Where was she going to live after he threw all her stuff out? he obviously isn't going to keep her. she thought about a new home for a while, and then settled on her first thoughts. "I could live with Rocky."

"She lives all the way in LA. You think you'd want to be so far from home?"

CeCe sighed and tapped her chin. "Tinka and Ty would take me in," she replied smugly.

He only came back with a smug smirk. "They wouldn't keep you for that long. Have you forgotten they're to be married soon? That they want to live in Paris, France?"

CeCe knew that moving back in with her mother and Flynn would be a no, and her father didn't live in Chicago. She sighed. She had nowhere to go and Logan found this all amusing. She began sobbing in the middle of his living room and his expression softened. He got up and hugged her loosely. CeCe's hand wrapped around his mid-section tightly and she cried into his shirt. Logan sighed and looked to the ceiling. "You can live with me for the time being," his words slipped out before he could think it over.

His eyes widened in shock as he silently beat himself up for that. CeCe looked up at him and immediately let him go. She wiped her eyes and sniffled. "Err; you don't have to do that? I'll be fine," she replied.

Logan wanted to leap with joy and tell her to get out but instead he shook his head. "Do you have a job?" She shook her head. "Are you still in university?" She nodded her head. "Then stay here for the mean time. I'm not heartless enough to kick you and make you live on the streets. Keh, if I did, your mother would probably beat me with a broom. Stay here, Cecilia."

She nodded and smiled. "Okay, but on one condition." Logan sighed but nodded. "Stop calling me Cecilia and just call me CeCe like everyone else, Logan."

He shrugged, but agreed to her terms. CeCe smiled and hugged him tightly. Logan's heart soared and he closed his eyes, inhaling in her sweet scent. CeCe let him go and looked at him. "When should I move in?" She asked happily.

She was happy that after their fallout, he was going let her live with him. did he already forgive her? "I don't forgive you." Oops, spoke too soon. "But I'm willing to do this. So tomorrow, I have a guest room already. It had furniture."

CeCe nodded and walked out of his apartment. Logan groaned and dragged his hands down his face. Now I have to get her keys for the building and apartment. On top of that, I'm living with the girl who hurt me and I still love her. I'm doomed.

My first Shake It Up! FanFiction. I watched the most recent episode and I was jumping with joy silently. They got together! Oh yeah, I knew it from the time Logan was introduced. He was never made for Rocky (sorry Rogan fans, Cogan is the crap!)

R&R, don't bring me down… just tell me what I need to work on.

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