Decided to take a break from my more serious stories, and write something for Zoey 101! I loved this show!

There was soooo much tension between Zoey and Logan…

Now that you know my ship, let the fun begin…

P.S. when I say someone's P.O.V. I still don't use first person…just some thoughts from them. I was always taught to not write in first person, so I don't…

Well, enough of my babbling!

Zoey's POV

Zoey and Lola were snickering, and hiding behind some bushes. They were waiting for Dean Rivers to come out and see his car saran wrapped for their senior prank. It was last minute and that's the best they could come up with…

It was going to be great, too. As far as Zoey and Lola knew, Dean Rivers had never had his car saran wrapped…they were shocked to know that Logan had never tried this.

Unfortunately, Dean Rivers still held that reputation since only a short while in hiding, a woman came out, and, after walking up to the car, screamed, "My baby!"

Zoey and Lola's mouths dropped, and they exchanged a glance.

Zoey started to get up, but Lola pulled her back down.

"What are you doing?" Lola asked.

"Lola! We have to go help! We saran wrapped that baby in the car in this heat!" Zoey whisper-yelled at her.

"Zoey! If we go down there, we'll get caught, and we can't afford that with graduation and the senior trip coming up so soon…"

"What's more important, here, Lola, our graduation or a baby's life?"

"Well…when you put it like that…" Lola muttered as she followed Zoey to the car.

They stopped dead in their tracks, though, seeing that they were already too late. Someone had already saved the baby…and, it looked like he was also taking the blame.

Logan's P.O.V.

Logan was walking to his next class smirking and shaking his head. Ever since he and Quinn had broken up, he swears he had more girls hitting on him and giving him their numbers more than they had when he was a player.

Whatever. He didn't want the player life anymore. What was so great about having every girl in the world, when that would probably repel the one you really want?

Speaking of the 'one;' Quinn had actually broken up with him, because she thought Mark was her 'one.'

Oh well. They were losing things in common anyway. He was/is a jock and she was/is…well, a nerd. She loved science, he loved sports. He liked to be outdoors, and she surprisingly liked to be in with a good book, or doing an experiment.

He figured she and Mark deserved each other. Shockingly, he wasn't really mad. Like he said, the relationship was dying anyway.

At any rate, he shoved the pieces of paper with the phone numbers on it into his pocket, and he stopped short as he saw a car that looked like Dean Rivers' saran wrapped.

That can't be the Dean's car…it doesn't have the Stingrays' bumper sticker on it.

Just then, a woman came out to the car, went to get in, and realized the saran wrap.

Logan nearly jumped out of his skin when she shrieked, "My baby!"

Logan picked up speed as he walked over to the car, "Ma'am, is your baby in this car?!"

"Yes! Oh my god! You gotta help him! My car keys are in there too! I wasn't even gone for long…" She was sobbing hysterically, and grabbed him by the shoulder.

That's what they all say… Logan thought, but he quickly pushed her off of him, "Which side is the baby on?"

"The passenger!" she shrieked. Logan walked to the driver's side door, and, with his own keys, cut the saran wrap around the window. Then, without hesitation, he whipped his shirt off, wrapped it snug around his right fist, made sure the woman was far enough behind him, and broke the window. After completely removing all of the glass, he dove in, figured out the car seat the baby was in, and crawled back out the window with a crying baby in his arm.

"Oh! Thank you! Thank you!" the woman instantly snatched her baby from Logan before he was even finished climbing out of the car.

Logan cleared his throat, "Um…ma'am…" he held up her keys.

"Thank you." She said again. He nodded to her.

"Reese! I should have known you would have something to do with this!" Dean Rivers' voice boomed as he came on scene.

Logan snickered, "Dean, this wasn't…" he trailed off as his eyes wandered to Zoey and Lola looking on in horror from the bushes.

He quickly put two-and-two together before he corrected himself, "…my best prank." He finished, averting his eyes.

"Yes, well I can see that, Logan!" The Dean said, exasperated, "What were you thinking?!"

Logan shrugged nonchalantly.

"Wait," the woman's eyes suddenly narrowed on Logan, "you did this?! Why?! Just so you could look like some hero?! Or…" she trailed off as her eyes went wide with some sort of realization.

Logan suppressed a gulp as his eyebrows rose in anticipation.

"You were probably trying to hit on me. Sorry, I'm not into high school boys."

"Oh darn…" Logan said unable to hide his sarcasm. He barely refrained from laughing.

Really?

"Oh, and by the way, kid, you're paying for my window." After saying that, she walked away.

Logan shrugged again and turned to Dean Rivers, who was walking toward him.

"We'll discuss the rest of your punishment in my office, tomorrow." Then he, too, stormed off.

Logan walked over to his backpack, and after putting his shirt back on, slung his bag over his shoulder, and walked to his next class.

Zoey's P.O.V.

Logan was cutting the saran wrap with his key…easily, and extremely calm.

Then, he whipped off his shirt, and Zoey would've been lying to herself if she didn't admit he was extremely attractive. She counted a six-pack and from where she was standing, it looked smooth and hard.

She quickly shook her head as she and Lola moved closer so that they could hear what was going on.

"Reese!"

They didn't need to move closer to hear that one.

"I should have known you would have something to do with this!"

"Dean, it wasn't…" he trailed off; then as Zoey's eyes met his, she involuntarily gulped.

Logan sighed, shook his head, and continued, "…my best prank."

Zoey and Lola exchanged a look.

He wasn't.

He couldn't.

Not Logan…

But he was.

Zoey started to move forward, but Lola stopped her, again.

"Zo…what are you thinking?"

"I'm not letting Logan take the fall for this!" she whisper-yelled again.

Lola clasped a hand over her mouth, "Keep your voice down before someone hears you! If Logan wanted to rat us out, he would have. I saw him look right at you!'

She had a point.

"But…" Zoey started to protest, but what was she supposed to say?

"Wait!" Zoey and Lola turned back to the scene before them as they just heard the woman yell. "You did this?! Why!? Just so you could look like some sort of hero?! Or…" she trailed off and her eyes went wide, "you were hitting on me… sorry, I'm not into high school boys."

Zoey's mouth dropped, and when she and Lola exchanged a look again, Lola's mouth was wide open too.

They began to silently make giggling noises.

Logan is…or was as Zoey should say now… a womanizer, but not for older women…

From what they heard, Logan felt the same way.

"Oh, and by the way, kid, you're paying for the window."

Zoey and Lola's mouths dropped again, and they exchanged a look.

"And we'll discuss the rest of your punishment later." The Dean threatened.

Zoey's eyes went wide and she felt her stomach drop. They were seniors. What could the Dean punish them with, exactly?

"Zoey! Earth to Zoey! We need to go!"

Zoey shook her head a couple times and looked at Lola, who was frantically grabbing her stuff and running to her next class.

Zoey's next class was close, so she wasn't all that worried. She quickly picked up her backpack and speed walked to her class. Fortunately she had her books with her because she just made it inside the door.

And, as soon as she stepped into the room, she remembered she had this class with Logan.

She involuntarily gulped again.

Then, the only seat that was left in the classroom happened to be right next to him.

This day just gets better and better.

The class was Study Hall, and Zoey had no homework. The teacher didn't really care what the students did as long as they stayed basically quiet, weren't disruptive, and etc.

She turned directly to Logan, "I'm sorry." She whispered, giving him a side-look.

"For what?" he looked up from his notebook and glanced at her.

Was he taking notes?

"For getting you in trouble." She looked at him in disbelief.

Logan shrugged, "Well, I probably would've done something myself anyway, so it's whatever."

"No, it's not whatever." Zoey mocked him, "I got you into trouble. Why did you take the fall for me anyway?"

"Lola was involved too." Logan looked at her.

Zoey glared, "Come on, we both know you didn't do it to stick up for Lola."

Logan smirked, "You're right."

"So, thank you."

"Brooks, you don't have to keep thanking me."

"What do you think the Dean's going to do with you?"

Logan shrugged, "No idea. There's really not much he can do. We're seniors. We've only got a little while left…"

At that moment, Zoey had thee worst thought, "He won't…He's not allowed to keep you from graduating, is he?"

Logan looked at her, "No. He wouldn't."

"But Logan…what you said earlier…what else does he have left?"

"Zoey, don't worry, it's not going to happen."

Zoey sighed, "Okay, Logan…whatever you say."

"Logan Reese to the Dean's office, please, Logan Reese to the Dean's office. Thank you."

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