Hannah lay on her bed and cried herself to sleep. Zoey was the one that found her when she came looking for her to introduce her to Nicole. She saw the picture frame next to her face and picked it up. The girl in the picture looked exactly like her, the same long blond hair and dimples in her cheeks when she smiled. Zoey wondered what had happened to her, but she didn't want to ask encase it was a touchy subject. She laid the picture back down beside a silently sleeping Sasha, and went to find Nicole at the boy's dorm. Nicole was boy crazy and if you ever needed to find her, you would find her at the boys lounge.

"Couldn't you find her Zoey?" Nicole asked when she saw her returning on her own. "I found her on her bed a sleep." She said looking worried. "Asleep, it's only quarter past 7!"

"I know. She looked like she had been crying and I found a picture next to her, it was her and her twin sister I think."

"Twin?" Nicole asked confused in her usual preppy voice.

"Yeah, I'm telling you Nicole, the girl in the picture looked exactly like her. It was scary. They had the exact same hair style and she even had the same dimples in her cheeks when she smiled. I'm sure it was her twin. I wonder why her sister never came to PCA with her?"

"I don't know do I? Just ask her if it really bothers you."

"I can't, I don't think I was supposed to see the picture. She never said anything about a sister to me before. And why was she crying?" Zoey said concerned.

"Look Zoey I don't know, just go wake her up and ask her!"

"Nicole."

"What? I haven't even met the girl! How am I supposed to know?"

"ARRGHH!" Zoey yelled as she stomped off. She went to see if Chase was at his dorm. Chase always managed to cheer her up and she knew he didn't mind sitting and listening to her moan on.

When she got there, Logan answered. "Is Chase in?"

"Nope." Logan smirked.

"Do you know where he is?"

"Nope!"

"Thanks for the help Logan." She screamed stomping off again.

She wandered around the campus in hopes of finding Chase but she had no luck. Where has he? Where was her best friend when she needed him the most? She searched Campus for another 20 minutes but still had no luck, she returned to her dorm bored to death looking for Chase.

When she got there Sasha was awake.

"Hi." Zoey said quietly as she entered the room.

"Hi." Sasha said as she forced a smile.

"I came looking for you earlier on, but you were asleep."

"Yeah I know. I was tried."

"Are you okay?"

"Yeah, why wouldn't I be?" Sasha snapped a little too defensive.

"It's just... tell me to mind me business if you want, but I looks like you've been crying and I saw the picture of you and another girl that looked like your twin." She replied noticing that the picture she had seen earlier on was now gone.

"That doesn't concern you. Just keep your nose out of my business!" Sasha yelled at her as she ran out of the room.

"What's wrong with everyone?" Zoey thought to herself as she lay down on her bed. Chase is nowhere to be seen, Sasha and Nicole are being so moody and Logan, well Logan is being the same old jerk he always is.

Meanwhile Sasha found her on the beach. She saw a rock on the sand and sat down on it, she was in a world of her own thinking about the good times she and her sister had spent when she heard someone call her name. She turned round to come face to face with Logan. "Are you alright?" Logan asked sounding generally concerned. "I'm fine. I wish people here would just mind there own business!" she snapped.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to upset you." He replied in the sweetest voice. "No, I'm sorry. It's just hard, and everybody is being so nice. I'm guess I'm just not used to it."

"So what's wrong?" he asked her wrapping his arm around her. He could see she was cold. He took off his jumper and wrapped it over her shoulders. "Thank you." She smiled.

"It's okay."

"I'm sorry for snapping. If I tell you something, promise you won't tell anybody?" she said looking him deeply in his eyes, which Logan found a huge turn on. "I promise. Your secrets safe with me."

"It's the anniversary of my sister's death tomorrow and I'm finding it really hard. At home in Philly, "Hannah" is like a bad word. I get yelled at for just mentioning her. My mother and father never talk about it and keep all their emotions bottled up and it makes it even harder for me to move on because I can't about it to anybody! I feel it's my fault that she died."

Logan sat in utter silence, slightly shocked at what he had just heard. "Was Hannah her name?" can a quiet whisper after a few seconds of silence. Sasha couldn't speak; she had a lump in her throat, so she nodded in reply. "What happened?"

"Hannah was the clever one, you know always had her head in a book and she never went out. She was always top of the class and really cared about exams and tests. She wanted to have the best education possible. Whereas me, I was the one that didn't really care about school and my education. I like hanging out with my friends and partying. I kept going on at Hannah about how anti social she was and that she never had had a real boyfriend. I guess it got to her and one night I was going to one of my friend's house parties and she asked if she could come. At first I thought it was a bad idea and it would ruin my rep bring my swotty sister but after a good few hours of persuasion I finally agreed to let her come with me. I wish I hadn't. Anyway we went to the party and Hannah got a shock, she never really knew what kind of parties I went to and I think she was disappointed in me. I don't think she released that the parties I went to had alcohol and drugs. She had never had a drink in her life, but she saw this guy looking at her from the other side of the room and he went over to talk to her. I think that was her downfall as he had a bit of a reputation. As the night went on she was getting pretty drunk and I think he slipped her something. She started taking funny turns and then she collapsed. Next thing I know the doctors in the hospital were telling us that she was dead and that the cause of the death was an overdose of heroin. Hannah had probably never even heard of heroin, she had no idea of the things some people did. I'm sure it was him that gave her the drugs but it's my fault she was there. If I never gave her a hard time she wouldn't have wanted to come to the apart and she wouldn't be dead." She screamed bursting into floods of tears. Logan was quick to comfort her as he hugged her tightly. He tried to reassure her that it wasn't her fault but she was hysterical.

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