Logan and Michael had made a mess of things- and themselves- again. They were covered in layers of Cheese and mush that they had planned to go all over Vince Blake. Of course things had gone astray. Would it- could it- go any other way!
Quinn was staring across the way, at the two idiot boys. She sighed and got up to talk to them. She took a glance behind her, to see if anyone else was going to move- that would be a no.
"I'm going to go talk to them." She giggled and stood up.
"I find her very suspicious lately." Zoey muttered.
"Me too," James told her.
"I agree," Lola muttered, looking at her boyfriend, who nodded.
Quinn was just approaching the two boys, and they heard her yell:
"How did you two idiots ruin such a simple plan?" But, she asked it with a half smile.
"I don't know." Logan sighed at her.
"Really, How did this happen." Michael yelled at the sky, and walked to the table, to speak with his friends.
"Gosh, Logan, you smell disturbing." She laughed.
"Really," He asked her, before grabbing her- honeymoon style- and picking her up.
"Logan!" She screamed as she got covered in layers of that icky orange gunk.
"Who smells bad now?" They heard him yell before carrying her away.
They heard her giggle, before they both disappeared from sight.
"Wow, weird!" Lola exclaimed, waiting for the two to come back.
"I know, really weird!" Zoey murmured in agreement.
It was that moment that Quinn and Logan came back, both even more covered in crap, if that was possible, now though they had acquired grass stains, and pieces of grass.
"I'm going to take a shower, thank you very much, Logan Reese!" She yelled, poking him in the chest.
"Me too, my mouth tastes like... blaech!" He agreed with her.
Then they both left from sight.
Zoey looked around and asked.
"Was it just me, or did Quinn have some stuff on her mouth too."
Mummers of agreement satisfied Zoey with the right answer.