AN: This story came through last minute inspiration from my 'friend' Josh from work. A similar event just happened to me but I can assure you that my ending is going to be completely different than Quinn's.
Disclaimer: Do I really need to say it? I own nothing. Enjoy!
Quinn Pensky sat on her bed, her laptop propped on her legs. Her computer was playing music softly while she looked at the screen with mild interest. She scanned the news feed on her splashface page. Nothing note worthy in her opinion as she skimmed the status updates of her fellow PCA students.
"Laundry's done!" Quinn's roommate and friend, Zoey Brooks, announced as she entered the room carrying a large wicker basket in both hands. "I needed the dryer so I just took your clothes out when they were done."
"Thanks Zo," She answered closing her laptop and rushing to grab the basket from her friend.
"No problem."
Quinn carried the basket over to her side of their shared room and dumped its contents onto the floor beside her bed. She sat crossed legged on the floor and began sifting through the pile folding everything.
"Here's that tank top you let me borrow the other night," Quinn said tossing Zoey the shirt.
After all of her clean clothes were folded and put away, Quinn resumed her previous position on her bed. She opened the lid of her laptop and refreshed her splashface page not really expecting anything. Stacy had updated her cotton swab photo album with a model of the Golden Gate Bridge in San Francisco. Mark had changed his relationship status to "It's Complicated with Brooke Margolin" to which she rolled her eyes at both.
One particular post caught her attention though. It read "Logan Reese has answered a question about you on My Friend Secret" She read these kinds of posts before, usually they turned out to be something ridiculous where you would have to do something in order to 'earn' the answer. Quinn fully intended on ignoring it like she would any other time, but for one reason or another she clicked the link.
Maybe it was boredom, or maybe curiosity as to what Logan had to say about her but either way Quinn found herself concentrating on the questions before her. She answered 50 of them to earn the 50 coins to reveal the answer.
After the 4th version of "Do you think *insert friend's name here* is cute?" Quinn was ready to stop. Did she really care what Logan said to these weird yes or no questions? For all she knew it was probably "Do you think Quinn Pensky has ever cheated on a test?" and Logan would have clicked "No"
She forced herself to go on answering 2 more cute questions and a dozen farting in public ones. Smiling triumphantly at having beaten the questions at their own game, Quinn clicked on the "Secrets about You" tab only to be further exasperated by them. There were about 90 questions that her friends had answered, all with the answers revealed. The only problem being that none of the questions gave a hint as to who answered them.
Quinn smacked her hand to her forehead wondering again why she had even bothered. She skimmed the questions and their answers. For the most part none of them were too shocking and didn't grab her interest until about a third away from the bottom.
"Do you think that Quinn Pensky has ever fantasized about you?"
The question wasn't the thing that threw her, it was the answer given: Yes.
Without any further thought Quinn "Found out Who Whispered This Secret for 50 coins" She couldn't help but to laugh out loud. Her sudden outburst startled Zoey who had been lying on her own bed with her pearpod on.
"What is so funny?" Lola Martinez, Quinn's third and finale roommate asked coming into the room.
"I was just about to ask the same thing," Zoey said getting off her bed and walking over to where Quinn sat.
"Oh sorry, you know those dumb 'Secrets' apps on splashface?" Both girls nodded signaling Quinn to go on. "Well it told me that Logan had answered a question about me. I was curious as to what he said so I went through the whole spiel of answering questions about people and whatnot."
Zoey and Lola exchanged glances over Quinn's shoulder as she pointed out what was on the computer screen.
"The only problem was that I didn't know which question he answered so I was reading them all to see if I could guess. Most of them were dumb and obvious until I got to this one."
Quinn's roommates leaned in to get a better look at the screen before busting out in a bout of laughter of their own.
"Logan thinks…that you…Quinn Pensky…have fantasized…about him?" Lola said between giggles.
Zoey couldn't speak as she doubled over in her intense laughter. "Oh Logan," she sighed before collapsing on her bed.
"What about Logan?" James Garrett said from the doorway, his fist in mid knock.
The girls relayed the story between giggles to James and Michael Barret who had followed James in.
"Boy is delusional," Michael concluded after they all caught their breath. Quinn got off her bed and headed for the door.
"Where are you going?" Lola asked her curiously.
"I'm going to tell Logan all about my fantasies of course."
AN: Part 2 coming soon (I promise!)