Disclaimer: I do not own the Ducks Disney does; I own Makayla Jean Schmidt, Elton Berwager, the Elite Ladies of Eden Hall Academy, and anyone else that is not duck related. Saunders is biased on an administrator I had in HS.

A/N: Sorry it's been a while since I've written, I've been so busy with work and stuff, but I finally had time to write a little. It's not much but I am trying hard to come up stuff for the story…blah, blah, blah…lol

Thanks to all who R&R again, please give me some feed back and if y'all have any suggestions please feel free to email me!

With that said on with the story!
Hurrying back to the dorms, Makayla thought about Dean.

"What a handsome young man, handsome and attractive young man" she smiled. "Why have I not seen this man before?" she thought.

With a million things running threw her mind she didn't notice her friend coming up to her.

"Woe there Mak, you're gonna run into a wall if you don't watch where you're going" Hanna said.

"Hanna Merit, you gave me such a fright." She held her heart.

"Sorry about that dear," she apologized, "so where did you run off to this time?" she leaned against the wall.

"The same place as always, which is none of your business" Makayla walked pass her.

"Makayla, listen we're really sorry we made you mad today, you know fun and games that's all" she stopped her.

Makayla sighed as usual those were the words that she heard every time someone talked bad about someone in a lower class than she, or anyone she knew, was. "Whatever" she rolled her eyes.

"Well if you won't tell me where you ran off to, than why don't you tell me who you were thinking of." Hanna asked.

"Hanna, what makes you think I was thinking of someone?" she asked.

"Well for the obvious, when you walk down the halls you usually have an upright posture, and when I caught up to you were slouched a little, smiling, and might I say a little sweaty and short of breath" she nonchalantly said.

"So" Makayla fixed her posture with her chin up.

"So, Makayla Jean, I have been your roommate for 3 years and not to mention, our mothers were sorority sisters, and our fathers were alumni at Eden Hall, darling we're as close as you can get, why if either one of us were a boy, we'd be getting married in 3 years," she laughed, "and I just about know everything about you, so spill it." She put her hands on her waist.

Makayla sighed and leaned against the wall next to Hanna. "You still don't know where I go when I get upset," she paused, "Alright fine if you must, and have to know," she proudly said, "I was thinking of a boy" she mumbled.

"Ha I knew it, but whom though?" she pondered aloud, Hanna began to pace, "I know I bet its Riley's Brother…no, no he has a thing with those cheerleader girls; ahh I know, Cole's brother Robert, no, he can't be your type, too dumb…"

"HANNA!" Makayla yelled.

"What"

"I am not subject in telling you who this boy is, and further more if I like him or not." She walked towards her room.

"Makayla, Makayla, please wait" she chased after her.

"What Hanna?" she rolled her eyes and shook her head.

"A name, just a name, that's all and I promise I will ask no more." She clasped her hands together.

"No"

"Please"

"No Hanna"

"Makayla Please" Hanna begged. She stopped at their door.

"I will tell you, if I hear or see him again alright." Hanna pouted.

"Hanna dear you have my word; you will be the first to know." She said. Hanna gave out a little smile and both entered their room.

Finally Portman arrived at his dorm room, Fulton and Dwayne were sitting on the floor across from each other throwing cards in Dwayne's had.

"Bout time you showed up" Fulton said

"Sorry guys, but I met this girl" Portman threw his jacket on his chair.

"Somehow I knew that's what he was gonna say" Dwayne said.

"Yeah either that or Saunders caught him" Fulton laughed.

"Haha funny" he scowled at them and lied on his bed, "any who this girl's hot, she's an awesome skater, does this thing called the triple Lutz; gorges eyes, long dark silky hair" he went on.

"A triple what?" Dwayne asked

"Lutz, go ask the Kenster" Fulton said. Dwayne nodded.

"Dude does she have a name or what?" Fulton asked.

"MJ, absolutely beautiful name." he dazed.

"Beautiful huh; so does she have any friends or sisters?" Fulton slyly asked.

Portman rolled his eyes "Yeah dude I'll ask the next time I see her and hook you up alright" he taunted him.

"Well how bout me?" Dwayne innocently asked.

"I'll hook you up too cowboy." Portman replied