A/N: This chapter is a little better than the first, in my opinion. Hope you like it!!

Disclaimer: I don't own Zoey 101 or Hannah Montana.

This day is turning out to be one of the worst days of my life. Quinn is gone, I have to share a room with James, and I have to get a new roommate. Things cannot get any worse. Well, actually they could, we could get someone like Del Figgalo as our new roommate.

I went to go see Michael and Chase. Other than Quinn, they were my best friends.
"Hey man." Chase seemed happy to see me.

"What's up Logan?" Michael seemed glad too.

"Hey guys."

"So, what million dollar stuff did your rich daddy get you this year?"

Michael always made fun of me for being rich.

"Yeah, do you think he could maybe hook us up with some cool stuff?" Of course, I knew Chase was kidding, but still that was a little rude to ask. Just because I am rich doesn't mean I am going to give them tons of stuff.

"Um, I really don't know yet. The mover-guys are still unpacking a lot of my stuff off the truck so I will probably know by later tonight. Hey, you guys should stop by and we could like play my new video games I got in Japan."

I tried to act excited, but how could you when your best friends are sharing a room without you. I am so mad Ms. Bervich wouldn't let me switch rooms. She told me the room assignments were final, and that James and I would be getting our new roommate soon today. Ugh, I can't stand her.

"Yeah, we'd love to stop by later. Oh and we'll get to meet your new roommate." Chase had no idea how bad a new roommate was.

"Man, I remember when we got our new roommate Logan. That was torture. But look how good it turned out. I still can't believe you're so calm about the whole thing. I would be freaking out by now." Sometimes I hate it when Michael tells me what he would do. It always seems to make me mad. The truth is, I am freaking out.

"Yeah well, I should probably go find the mover-guys. They're probably making a mess without me there yelling at them so I'll see ya guys later."

"Kay."

"Later Logan." Michael seemed too happy that I was leaving. Maybe they don't want me as their roommate. I bet James doesn't want me as his either. I bet Quinn realized that I wasn't good enough for her, so instead of dumping me, she went to a different school in hopes that I would meet another girl. This is the worst day ever.

I could see boxes stacked up in the hallway outside my room. They all said Property of Logan Reese. I am not looking forward to unpacking all those. I know! I will pay our new roommate to do it. He probably will think 2.00 an hour is like millions. Haha.

As soon as I got in our room, I sat on my bed and just stared off into the distance.

"Hi!", there was a four foot tall kid standing right in front of my face.

"Ahhhhhh" What the heck is he doing here?

"Did I scare you? I tend to do that to a lot of people. Well except girls. They love me because I am soooo cute."

"Dude, what grade are you in, like third?" this kid looked like a pre-schooler.

"I…umm…skipped a couple grades. The kids at my old school were all too dumb, so I transferred here. Now do me a favor and unpack my suitcase." Okay, nobody talks to Logan Reese like that.

"What? I am not unpacking your suitcase you little shrimp."

"Oh, I see you've met Rico." James didn't seem too happy about Rico either.

"Wait, who is Rico? Him?"

James nodded.

"Yes, I know. I AM awesome. Just look though, you can't touch." He was definitely going to get his butt kicked.

"Okay, there is no way I am sharing a room with this little brat." I had had enough.

"Well I believe you are. You both are. That kind lady who showed me where I was living told me that I could pick my room as long as I stayed there for the rest of the year. So here I am." He did a little evil/devilish laugh. I can't stand that kid already.

"Oh, and you don't mind if I get the single bed do you? I have to sleep there because I can't reach the top bunk, and someone is already on the bottom."

"Um actually I already have the singl…" he cut me off.

"Good. Then it's settled. I'll go get my stuff." He looked at me and just smiled. He definitely has something up his sleeve.

As soon as he left, I heard a ringing noise. It took three rings before I noticed it was mine. I ran to the phone, and it was Quinn.

"QUINN? How could you do this to me?" I wasn't trying to get angry but how could she honestly do this to me?

"I…I'm sorry Logan. I just…I…this was just a really good opportunity for me and I just couldn't turn it down. Are you mad at me?" She seemed sad, but it could just be the fact that she went to New York at the last minute.

"No, I'm not mad. I just can't believe you did that, without telling me. I mean this could have been a good opportunity for us." Just telling this to her made me sad.

"I know. But things will still work between us. I mean we have breaks, and I am going to be coming back to PCA soon because they are giving me an award for something I built for them last year, so I will see you then."

"Yeah, well just don't meet some other guy." I knew she wouldn't do that to me, but just hearing her tell me she wouldn't will make me feel better.

"I promise. Oh, uh, I gotta go, but um… I will talk to you later."

"Wait, Quinn." The line went dead.

"I love you."

I put my phone down on my bed.

"So, you love Quinn, huh?" I had completely forgotten that James was in the room.

"Oh..um… yeah, I do." I had to tell him, I mean he heard everything.

"Yeah, I found love once, until someone stole my love away from me. Darn that Chase! I'm kidding, but dude, you need to tell her."

"I know, I did, but I don't think she thought I meant it."

"Well show her you do mean it." James wasn't as dumb as he looked.

"You know what? You're right. I'll be back later."

I ran to Zoey and Lola's room. I pounded on the door. They didn't answer. Where is a girl who's just a friend when you need one? Miley! I ran to Miley's room and about broke the door down when she finally answered.

"Um, hey Logan. What's up?" She had a gorgeous smile. It reminded me a lot of Quinn's.

"Um, okay look, I need your help with something."
"Okay. What do want me to do?"

"Well, you remember my girlfriend, Quinn, right?"

Miley nodded.

"Well the thing is I told her I love her, but I need to show her I really, really, mean it, but I don't know how. Can you help me?"
"Yeah, um totally. But I have to go somewhere right now. Can I think about it and let you know?"

"Yeah. That's cool. Where are you going anyways, you're like really dressed up." PCA is a nice school and everything but she looked like she was going to an awards show or something.

"Um, I have this thing that I um…just have to go to. It's nothing bad or anything, but just not important. Gotta go. Bye."

Something was definitely going on with her, but she said it was nothing so, I will just let it go…for now.

A/N: I have my next chapter already written. Please Review!!