Chase sat at the lunch table. He was studying for his "test." The entire morning had just flown by. Zoey didn't have brunch with him. He knew she would show up any minute. Predictable as it was, she did.

"Hi Chase," She said while sitting down.

"Hey, Zoey," He said, still studying his notes. Zoey looked at him for a moment and took a deep breath.

"I'm sorry," Zoey blurted out. Chase looked up at her.

"Sorry for what?"

"I'm sorry for running off like that. I felt really bad. I just wanted to..." Zoey trailed off.

"What?"

"Try again," Zoey answered.

"Try what?" Chase didn't like being confused, yet here he was, confused.

"Try...you know... what you were going to say. I wanna just start over from the moment before Logan ruined it all," Zoey chose her words carefully.

"Oh. So where was I?" Chase said, putting his notes down and scooting closer to Zoey.

"You said you really really...and then you were cut off," Zoey said. Chase smiled faintly.

"Yes, there. So, like I was saying: Zoey, I really really really really... well...I..." the words wouldn't come out of his mouth.

"What?" Zoey asked softly, leaning in closer, just as they had done before.

"I really...really..." Chase leaned in closer too. "li-"

"They're at it again!" Logan shouted loudly. Chase and Zoey jumped.

"Don't you have anything better to do, Logan?" Zoey said in frustration, standing up.

"What do you mean?" Logan acted as if he had no idea what she was talking about.

"Well you're the 'stud-machine,' so why aren't you making out with someone?" Zoey walked over to Logan, so she could yell at him when they were near each other.

"I can make out with whoever I want to," Logan said in defense, "Even you!" Zoey was shocked by these last two words. While she was in shock, Logan went ahead and pulled her into a kiss. Zoey fought, but Logan held her until their lips parted.

"What is wrong with you!" She shouted loudly. A crowd gathered nearby.

"What's wrong, Baby? Feeling bad?" Logan said, still refusing to let Zoey go.

"Yes! I don't like you Logan! Get that through your thick skull and- mmmph!" Zoey shouted but was interrupted by another kiss from Logan. As a last defense, Zoey slapped Logan and he pulled them apart. She pushed herself out of his arms. "What is wrong with you?" She shouted loudly.

"Nothing," Logan said, holding his cheek, "but something must be wrong with you!" And with that, Logan walked off. Zoey looked at the crowd that had gathered.

"What?" She looked at all of them. "Go away!" She shouted, still angry. After they had all left, Zoey turned to Chase. "Chase, can we go talk..." she didn't bother to finish her sentence. He wasn't there.