A/N: Haha I love Quinn/Logan. So this might be little… OOC, it's just for fun. Takes place after Quinn Misses Mark.

Can you guys please, please, review? I really want to know what you think!

Disclaimer: I do not own Zoey 101.


Hey Quinn?

What, idiot?

Ouch. But um, anyway, I'm bored.

So you bother me?

-grins cheekily- Yeah… And I need to talk to you… about yesterday.

Logan what happen yesterday was nothing, okay! It was an accident, I slipped!

Sure you did.

I did

So… what you're saying is... you tripped and your lips fell on my mine… and, yet you kissed back.

That is so not how it happen! Besides I was vulnerable, you shouldn't have taken advantage of me, asshole!

Me? Take advantage of you! If anything, I was worried you were going to rape me! (But don't worry, it'll be our little secret. I mean who could turn down Logan Reese?)

UGH! SHUT UP!

I'm not talking… technically, I'm writing. So nah :P

LEAVE ME ALONE!

Um, no

Why? What's so special about me, Logan? Huh? You could have a million other girls so why single me out!

'Cause you're special… and you can really kiss.

SEE! You're so shallow and selfish, and UGH.

Yet, you want more of me, Quinn. Don't denied it.

Shut. Up. Shut up, and go jump off a cliff or something.

HA. YOU DIDN'T DENIED YOU WANTED ME, HA. I KNEW IT, PENSKY!

Seriously, I can shove you off and everything if you want me, too.

You're EVIL, Quinn. … It's kind of a turn-on. -grins-

OW! You didn't have to throw that damn easer at my head!

Oh, yes I did.

No you didn't, it could've hit me in the eye! Again, violent-nature equals major turn-on.

Please just go DIE.

Heh.

You know, Logan… you're kind of hot.

Really? -smirks-

NO!

Why are you so mean to me? 'Specially, when you so want to take me right now . Dirty, dirty, Quinn.

No comment.

Jeesh, Quinn… Can you look anymore like a tomato? A hot tomato

LOGAN FOR THE LAST TIME! NOTHING IS GONNA HAPPEN BETWEEN US.

Okay…

You know what, never mind. Just forget it.

Will do! So… Quinn what are you doing tomorrow?

Nothing, why?

Well, um… doyouwannahangoutwithme?

-rolls eyes- Fine. But that's only because I feel sorry for you, and you'll just annoy me until I say yes.

Okay, if that's what you what to tell people. But don't worry, babe. We know the truth.

WHAT TRUTH!

You have the hots for me, Quinn. Just admit it.

I HATE YOU.

Keep telling yourself that, but your heart don't lie, babe.

STOP CALLING ME BABE!

Babe, babe, babe, babe, babe, babe, babe--

Do you want me to say 'NO'.

Um, no. But you and I both know you're not gonna turn down my offer, because you totally want to look at my sexy body all night.

In your dreams maybe.

Believe me, they are. ;D

PREVERT!

So, Quinn, tomorrow around 7ish?

I guess so…

Cool. OH SHIT THE TEACHER'S COMING, HIDE THE NOTE, HIDE THE NOTE!

"Quinn, hand me the note." their strict history teacher waiting impatiently, tapping her foot, and everyone was now looking at Quinn.

Quinn quickly shot a look at Logan who seemed to be between scared shitless and laughing himself to death.

"Quinn… give it to me. Or do you want me to read it out to the class?" she asked, and Quinn hastily shoved the note in her hand. "Good…" she gave one more stern look before turning back to the class.

"Quinn, Logan, detention after school."

They both groaned, but couldn't help but steal one more secret glance at each other and another secret smile. Maybe detention wouldn't be so bad…

With one wink and a charming smile, Logan Reese made sure Quinn fell for him, because he had done fell for her a long time ago.