I don't own Zoey 101

I don't own Zoey 101

Logan's POV

Logan Reese was at the prom with Stacey Dillsen of all people. He couldn't go with the one person he wanted to be with – Quinn. Because no one knew they were dating for the last three months.

"You shmell so good. Like Cinnamon sticks" Stacey told me.

"Er thanks" I answered unsure of what to say.

"Now lets see if you taste like them" Stacey said eagerly who then leaned over to kiss me.

Please kill me now!… I thought to myself as I furiously tried to push Stacey off me.

I finally managed to free himself of her lips.

"What's wrong?" Stacey asked curiously.

"I don't want to kiss you!" I retorted angrily.

"Why not my lips are moist!" Stacey pleaded

Then something inside me snapped. I couldn't hold back the way I felt any longer

"Because I love Quinn!" I shouted making sure she could hear me. Everyone gasped at the shock of my confession.

"You love Quinn?!" a guy asked me in complete disbelief.

But I didn't care anymore. No more holding back

"Yeah that's right!" I said more determinately and turning around to face Quinn who was now getting out of her seat. She couldn't believe what she was hearing.

"I love Quinn Pensky!" I shouted across the room to her.

She smiled that beautiful smile of hers knowing how serious I was.

"And I love Logan Reese!" Quinn shouted back still smiling.

I couldn't remember the last time I was so happy and started grinning like an idiot.

I started running towards Quinn and she was running towards me.

We finally reached each other. And I pulled her in for the most passionate we had ever had.

After we broke apart we turned around to find Lola, Zoey, Chase and Michael staring at us with their mouths hanging open. Chase who must have returned from looked the most shocked.

It looked like none of them were able to speak.

"How.?" Zoey began but that was all she could manage.

"It's a LONG story!" I explain through my laughter.

"Yeah we'll tell you in the morning!" Quinn agreed snuggling into my arm.

"Now lets dance!" Quinn said happily and I pulled her onto the dance floor again.

I loved Quinn Pensky and I didn't care who knew it.