Chapter 1- Brokenhearted

They had did it.

Dana glanced over at Logan. He was turned towards her, and an odd smile was stretched across his face. Dana had to admit that he looked handsome. But she regretted sleeping with him.

Dana sat up. After they had did it, she got dressed, and stayed up half the night trying to figure out why she gave in to him.

Logan sat up. He looked down at the sheet that they had found in the locker room. "We have to take a shower after all that activity last night."

Dana scowled.

Logan pulled back her hair, and then kissed her on the cheek.

Dana shivered.

"What baby doll?" He asked.

Dana shrugged, "I don't know, I just…"

"You what?" Logan asked standing up. He stretched out his arms, and then reached for his shirt.

Dana sighed, "I regret it."

Logan looked down, "I don't."

"Well, I do. I just got caught up in the moment, and I said too much."

"Dana, I'm not going to tell…"

"That's not it, I don't understand how I could allow myself to sleep with you in this nasty place! I am so embarrassed."

Logan stared back at her in confusion, "Dana…"

Dana was feeling irrational. Last night everything had been perfect. But now that it was a new day and Logan was standing in front of her after the deed, she realized that she had made the wrong decision.

"You don't have to push me away. First of all, I'm not going to tell anyone, and second, I thought it was great."

"Of course you did, so what's next…or should I rephrase that, who's next?" Dana snarled.

Logan slightly raised his chin. "I wanted it to be you. Maybe round two."

Dana stared back at him in anger. "There will not be a round two, ass!"

"Why are you being like this? Last night was great, we were close, and I even opened up to you."

Dana rolled her eyes, "You better not tell anyone about this. You hear me Logan, don't you dare tell anyone!"

"I won't." Logan headed towards the shower.

Dana stared after him in hurt. Although she didn't want to push Logan away she had too. Because she didn't deal with heartbreak well, and that's why she had to get as far away from Logan Reese as possible.

"Oh migod Zo, have you seen the flyers all over campus!" Nicole exclaimed as soon as Zoey came back into the room.

Zoey raised an eyebrow, "Huh Nicole?"

Nicole reached for Zoey's hand, and dragged her towards the stairs.

"Where are we going, can I at least brush my teeth."

"Where were you by the way?" Nicole asked as she pushed the door open.

"I was at Chase's."

"Zoey you bad girl!" Nicole exclaimed.

"No Nic, it wasn't anything like that."

"Sure it wasn't."

Zoey placed her hand on her hip, "We just talked, and he got beat up…"

Nicole pulled a flyer off of the PCA bulletin board and then handed it to Zoey.

"What is this,"

Nicole bit her lip as Zoey looked down at the piece of paper.

She gasped and then looked up at Nicole in shock. "Who did this?"

Nicole shook her head, "I have no idea, but they're all over campus, we have to take them down before people see them."

"Hey Chase,"

Chase scowled as he spotted Meadow.

He placed his tray down at a table, and then sat down.

Meadow flipped her hair off of her shoulders and then sat down across from him. "What a gorgeous day, I think I might go surfing."

"You surf," Chase asked. Why was he even talking to her? Right, because she was sabotaging him.

"Yeah, I learned from Sawyer. He taught me how to play guitar too, he's a miracle worker."

Chase rolled his eyes when she wasn't looking.

"So where is Hilary Duff?"

"Huh?" Chase asked confused.

"You know my arch enemy…obviously if this was Hollywood I would take the roll of Lindsay Lohan…the slightly meaner girl, and Zoey, would be Hilary the perfect goody-goody, blessing to all parents across America."

"Random analogy," Chase said taking a sip of his juice.

"I was catching up on my tabloid gossip this morning, by the way speaking of gossip, have you heard about the pictures all over the campus,"

Chase raised an eyebrow, "What pictures all over campus?"

"You know,"

"Actually I don't."

Meadow shook her head, "Wow, Zoey is going to be so embarrassed when she wakes up."

"What are you talking about? What did you do?"

"Hold on Fido, Meadow didn't do anything. I heard some lacrosse player snapped a shot of Zoey at the fashion show."

"So,"

"A shot of her walking off stage with her face turned to the audience…and her bikini bottoms completely see through in the back as she walked off."

Chase's eyes widened, "Who did that? Who is he!"

Meadow smirked, "Chase stop trying to act so tough, don't go and get beat up again. Oh, and I forgot to mention he hung them all over campus."

Chase stood up and reached for his tray. "I'm not acting, when Zoey is concerned I have to take action."

"She's not your girlfriend. That's Sawyer's job." Meadow said standing up as well.

"But she's still my best-friend."

Meadow grinned, "How cute,"

Chase glared back at her, "Can you move so I can take down the flyers."

Meadow stood up, "You need to step it up Chase,"

"What, move Meadow."
"She's already in love with you. Step up your game."

"Move…"

Meadow stared back at him annoyed, "You better listen to me Chase, because I've already ran off thousands of copies of your story, and I have no doubt in my mind that it well sell like hot cakes."

"What do you mean you ran off copies of my story?"

"Did I stutter,"

"You did it didn't you!" Chase exclaimed.

"What if I did,"

"I'm not doing this for you Meadow, I'm not going to let you hurt Zoey."

"Stop being so weak, that story will ruin your reputation and hers. If you go against me I swear I will have your little "Jacuzzi" scene in every building and on every billboard by tomorrow."

Chase clenched his jaw. "Then do it, I'll admit that I wrote the story.

"And then everyone will see how pathetic you are."

"No, I'm not the one that's pathetic. You're the one that's chasing after Sawyer, when he wants nothing to do with you. You're cold, and evil Meadow."

Meadow looked away, and crossed her arms.

"Even though I admit that I am in love with Zoey, I would rather her be with Sawyer, instead of seeing him with you. No one deserves that kind of punishment."

Meadow raised her chin, "I'll destroy you both Chase,"

"Really,"

"How about I change some things…how about I make it look like you'regay."

Chase's mouth dropped open, "What?"

Meadow smiled evilly, "What would Zoey think, she would be crushed since she loves you so much."

"She wouldn't believe you."

Meadow shrugged, "Everyone else will, you wouldn't have a chance left in this school."

Chase cursed her under his breath. His face was turning red, and he was beside himself. "I'm still not going to do it."

Meadow nodded, "Okay, you're coming out by tomorrow."

"This isn't over Meadow,"

Meadow smiled, "No babe, it's just begun."

Zoey knocked on Sawyer's door.

He placed down his Surfing magazine, and then glanced over at his crutches by the window. Instead of going to get the crutches, he got up from his bed. His leg was feeling a little better, but it still hurt. Slowly he opened the door for Zoey.

"Hey," She said defeated.

"Hey," Sawyer said kissing her on the cheek.

Zoey gave him a small smile, "Look at this,"

Sawyer looked down at the paper that Zoey had thrust in his hand. His cheeks reddened. "Who did this?"

"I don't know," Tears were starting to well in her eyes.

Sawyer quickly pulled her into a hug. "It's okay,"

"No it's not, everyone is going to see this picture, God, I don't know why I'm crying."

"It's okay, we'll take them down."

Zoey's eyebrows furrowed low over her eyes, "But who would do this?"

Sawyer knew who would do it.

He leaned away from her, and then wiped her tears away with his thumbs. "Listen Zoey, I'll fix things okay."

"I need to do it. I have to fin…" Zoey paused.

"What?" Sawyer asked.

"I know who did this." Zoey wiped at her tears, "She's been pushing me for no reason."

"Who,"

"I'm going to talk to her, I'm going to solve this, once and for all." Zoey walked away.

"Sunshine, wait." Sawyer said stepping out of his room. But as soon as he placed his foot on the ground a sharp pain traveled up his leg. Sawyer winced. "Where are you going."

"To pay Meadow a little visit."

"Do you want to get out of here?" Logan asked.

Dana ignored him.

"Well, I'm out. The sex was good, and I won't tell…"

"What do you mean it was good? Are you trying to exploit me Logan?" Dana shot up.

Logan tilted his head back, "Dana calm down! Can I say anything right?"

"No, because you're a jerk Logan."

"You know what I wasn't going to say anything, but you act like I forced you to sleep with me. You wanted it as badly as I did!"

"Just shut up, you idiot."

"Stop being such a bitch Dana,"

"What!" Dana ran over to Logan and reached out to smack him.

He reached for her hand. "Why are you trying to push me away,"

"Because I made the worst decision, sleeping with you…" Dana stared back at him in disgust.

Logan was hurting from her reaction, but he wouldn't let her know. "So then it's over,"

"I don't want you to talk to me,"

"You think I was lying when I told you that I…"

Dana raised her hand. "Don't even say it."

"You think I was lying when I said I loved you."

"You don't love me,"

Logan looked down, "I guess not,"

There eyes connected, and Dana stared back at him in hurt.

She was crushed.

"I found a way out."

She had lost her edge. So she was right all along, Logan didn't care.

He opened his mouth to tell her that he didn't mean it, and then closed his eyes. They stood there in silence. Until Logan made a dumb move. He tried to kiss her, in order to show her that he still cared.

But Dana smacked him across the face. "Get away from me,"

Logan turned away from her.

Tears started to fall down Dana's cheeks. It was over. It was really over. She had grown so accustomed to their flirting. As she wiped away the tears she thought about the times they had spent together.

Logan started to dance around in his boxers.

Dana crossed her arms, "What are you doing idiot."

"I always wanted to pull a Tom Cruise in Risky Business, you know the scene where he dances around in his…"

"Whitie tighties." Dana finished.

"Well I'm going to do the dance in my boxers…are ya getting turned on?"

Dana raised her hand in disgust.

"You so want me." Logan said grabbing a broom and pretending to dance with it.

Dana couldn't help but smile, but she quickly masked her smile with a frown. "This closet is making you crazy…stark raving mad, you have lost all your marbles,"

"Are you finished?" Logan asked tossing down the broom, and holding his hand out to Dana.

Dana raised her chin in disgust and looked down at his hand as if he was holding rotted cheese. "Why are you holding out your hand? I'm not giving you any money for your pathetic striptease."

Logan grinned, "Oh so it's a striptease?"

Dana rolled her eyes, "A miserable one,"

"Dance with me," Logan said touching Dana's arm.

"Don't touch me,"

Logan smiled, "You sure,"

"Sure about what?" Dana back fired.

"You sure you don't want to act on this stud standing right in front of you half naked…asking for a closet dance. You got to stay entertained somehow."

Dana placed down her purse. "Okay, don't try anything sneaky…or you will be on the floor in seconds tending to a very private area."

Logan nodded, "Hmm…I'll deal with the consequences."

Dana allowed Logan to pull her to him.

He wrapped his arms around her back, "Where did that evil mug of yours go?"

"It's still there, start dancing, and shut up." Dana ordered. She looked away from Logan.

Logan held his breath. Why was he nervous? Logan closed his eyes. Mental images of him kissing Dana filled his mind. He reopened his eyes and looked at her.

Dana had an expression of content on her face.

Logan licked his lips. Did he really want to kiss her again?

Dana looked away from Logan. Why was she doing this to herself. Who in their right mind would dance with an unstable boy in his boxers while they were stuck in a closet. Dana bit her lip. Obviously, someone in love.

Logan looked back at Dana.

Dana looked back at Logan.

Dana's hands slowly moved away from Logan's bare waist and then towards his shoulders.

Logan smiled. He felt his hands start to shake around her waist.

Dana's hand massaged his shoulders. She felt as if she wasn't herself. Why was she acting on these feelings for Logan! Why! Why! Why!

Logan closed his eyes and leaned forward to kiss her but then stopped.

Dana felt herself moving closer to Logan's face. She was now so close that she could feel his breath on her face. Her eyes fluttered close.

Logan closed his eyes.

Logan walked towards the bathroom. Last night he had been positive that Dana and him were finally going to become a couple. And that said a lot, because the thought of a real relationship terrified him. Logan was used to playing the field, but he was actually ready to settle down for Dana.

Logan shook his head in anger. He pushed a desk from the room into the girls' shower room, and then crawled on top. The window was open, and it was big enough for him and Dana to get through. Logan was about to crawl out, and let Dana get out by herself. But when he turned around she was standing right behind him.

Logan hoped down, and then motioned for her to get on top of the table.

Dana raised her chin, and then crawled on top of the table. She tried to reach for the window, but she was a little shorter.

"Do you…" Logan was about to ask her if she needed his help, but instead he offered to help her. Logan got on the table as well, and then wrapped his hands around her waist. "Don't smack me again Cruz, I'm just trying to help you out."

"If you cop a feel, I swear…"

"I got my fix last night."

Dana gasped.

Logan smiled, and then looked away. "But that's all finished right." He hoisted her up with ease, and his hands slid across her tanned skin. He flashed back to last night, when they had been so close. And he realized that he wanted that again, but obviously Dana didn't. He wasn't going to chase after her anymore.

Dana grabbed onto the window sill, and hoisted herself up. She was very athletic so crawling on top of the black windowsill wasn't too hard. Dana opened the window wider, and then looked out. Good thing they were on the first floor. She glanced down at Logan, "Thanks,"

"You're welcome,"

Dana fought the instinct to jump out, and then leave him behind. But despite it all, she still loved him. Dana turned around and held out her hand to him.

"I'll be fine," He said.

There was a knock at Meadow's door.

She placed down her nail polish in satisfaction. Of course it was Chase, if only he knew she had no intentions of publishing his story. She wasn't out to hurt Chase, because he genuinely seemed like a nice guy, she just wanted to hurt Zoey.

Meadow opened the door. She stared back at Zoey in surprise. "Oh…"

"Did you do this?" Zoey accused holding the flyer out to Meadow.

Meadow saw no reason to lie. "What if I did."

"Why are you doing this? Is it because you're jealous of me, well if that's the reason then you need to back off."

Meadow smiled. Zoey was about as threatening as a mix between a carebear and Michael Jackson. She was trying so hard to be tough, but instead she was coming off whiny, and annoying.

"You're going to help me take all of these down."

"I didn't do it," Meadow lied.

Zoey stared back at her in disbelief.

"Now go away little girl, you're interrupting my manicure session."

Zoey stared back at Meadow in anger, "Excuse me,"

"Bye girlie," With that Meadow closed the door in Zoey's face.

Zoey scoffed.

Meadow smiled.

As soon as she destroyed Sawyer and Zoey's relationship via her actions, and Chase, Blondie would be out of her life and Sawyer would be hers once again. Meadow smiled to herself, she walked towards her window. The clouds were gray, and rain was starting to fall from the clouds.

Logan ran by shirtless.

A smile crept across Meadow's face. She liked him too. Maybe she could get both Logan and Sawyer at the same time. All her dreams would be answered, and even more importantly she would have stolen the hottest guys in PCA. Too bad for Dana and Zoey.

Dana stepped back into the dorm with a towel wrapped around her waist, and he hair. Her hair was wet, and she wiped at it with a towel.

Nicole was sitting at the chair staring at the rain sadly.

"What's wrong with you?" Dana asked.

The rain started to pound harder, and the sun disappeared behind the clouds.

Nicole pouted, "I'm depressed, I've just lost the one person I cared about."

Dana sat on her bed and crossed her legs, "Me too,"

Nicole wiped at a tear, "You lost Logan,"

Dana looked down sadly, "Yeah, and I don't know what to do with myself. I want him back, but having him back might hurt me more than it will help."

Nicole stared back at Dana, "Oh, I know what we need."

Dana wiped at another tear as she watched Nicole get up. Nicole walked towards the refrigerator and pulled out a gigantic carton of Ice-cream.

"Where did you get that from?" Dana asked softly.

"I was so depressed yesterday, I walked all the way to the store and brought this five gallon container, of course it melted on the way back but it should be fine now, oh and I got these GIGANTIC spoons too."

Dana smiled amused, "Those spoons could feed a horse."

Nicole pulled open the top. "I know, after Jordan pushed me away last night, I can eat enough ice cream to feed a horse."

Dana looked back at the disaster of what was supposed to be ice cream. "Um…is that mold?"

"Uggh, I don't know." Nicole said.

Dana pushed it away, "I'll pass,"

The door opened and Zoey stepped in. She went straight to her bed and then placed her pillow over her head.

"It looks like we need to have some girl time," Nicole said walking over to Zoey's bed. She rubbed Zoey's back, "Zoey, what's wrong?"

"What isn't." Zoey mumbled.

Dana hated feeling like this. She hated being depressed over Logan.

Logan was about to open his door when he was approached by some guy that lived on his floor.

"Hey man,"

Logan turned around to face him, "Yeah?"

He handed him two flyers. One was of Zoey in "see through" bikini bottoms, and the other was to a party in Laguna Beach, which wasn't that far from the PCA campus.

Although, Logan had to admit that Zoey looked pretty hot in that bikini, it was very unlike her to wear something like that.

"You missed a hell of a show, that girl walked on the stage with her whole ass out."

Logan nodded. All he could think about was Dana. He couldn't shake her, he couldn't forget holding her in his arms, and making love to her.

"Dude, like I was saying this dude named Cassidy is holding a party in Laguna Beach, can you drive down there?"

Logan was sixteen, but he didn't have a car yet. He was just being lazy, it was time for a car.

"If you don't have a car, some people are carpooling down by the union at ten. There are going to be lots of girls there…I'm talking about hot Laguna Beach girls, you gotta go man. Especially if you need to let loose, I hear Cassidy's is the place to be at."

Logan did need to get loose. He needed to find some other girl to replace Dana, even though he knew that would be damn near to impossible.

Dana opened the door. She was now dressed, but she still wore the mean sulk that Logan had left her with. She stared back at the big eyed girl in front of her.

"What do you want?" Dana asked.

The girl thrust a flyer into her hand, "You just broke up with your boyfriend?"

Dana rolled her eyes, "Why are you bothering me." She then made an attempt to close the door in the big eyed girls face, but the girl stopped her.

"Do you like hot guys!" She yelled.

Dana scowled, "Are you stupid just go away?"

The girl thrust a flyer in her hand. "This hot guy is holding a party in Laguna Beach tonight, and there will be tons of other hot guys there, so if you need to get over a brokenheart, Laguna Beach is the place to be."