A/n; Well… this is basically the first chapter again, only in Logan's POV, see why he started playing footsie with Dana (Shoe thief), and what he thinks of her.
Chapter two: Logan's POV 1
Dana Cruz. What can I say? The girl is gorgeous. No… no, no, no. Gorgeous is not the right word to describe her. Gorgeous describes Zoey Brooks, a bubbly blonde with a…slightly odd sense of style. But Zoey is off limits… no matter how much of a jerk I can be (The term jerk is what The Devil Herself dubs me) I don't break the code. Guys have a code. My roommate Chase Matthews is head over heels in love with Zoey, so she's completely out of bounds. Where was I? Oh yeah. Dana Cruz. What can I say? The girl is… feisty, fiery, strong, powerful and determined. Nah that's too mushy… I'd better just stick with 'hot', coz I don't wanna appear to have gone soft, she's an absolute babe. She has tantalising eyes, short skirts and longer hair. Well… actually short shorts, I don't recall ever seeing her in a skirt… might've happened once or twice though. I notice a certain brunette staring at me. Her eyes are slightly glazed and her mouth is ajar a little, she looks very spaced, but is most definitely staring at me. Hey, who wouldn't?
"Like what you see, Dana?" I ask coyly. I know she loves it but:
"Just wondering how your head fit out your bedroom door this morning." She replies icily.
I'd love to know why she's so icy. Maybe she has a rough family sitch. I've known her since her first day and to be honest she's a mouthy little… so and so. It's gotten her into a fair bit of trouble at PCA. I remember when she, Nicole and Zoey had a huge argument… of course I cheated them. I can be nasty to her too... sometimes. I really didn't know them at that time, so messing with them caused no inner turmoil. I convinced Chase to keep them apart as long as possible. Hey, it worked! For a while anywho. Oh damn, I've had two of my precious three second comeback seconds.
"Ouch." I said with a fake wince. Of course I'm not really hurt, but winding her up is fun. "You do hurt me so Dana." I hold my hand to my heart and swoon in emphasis. Of course I'm only screwing around with her. I'm not being serious. I may like her… heck I think I'd even go as far as saying I'm crushing on her… (like I said: she's hot) but I'd never admit it. I can see she's thinking. Her usually bright hazel eyes are now dull, and I can practically see the cogs in her head whirring madly. There's a long awkward pause before she finally speaks.
"I can hurt you a lot worse." She says quickly. I laugh at her.
"Dude!" Okay I know she's not a dude, you can see that by looking at her body (What! I'm 14, male and hot, I'm entitled to check out what's on offer) "You have three seconds to make a comeback, you can't go away and come back! That was like 12 seconds." Okay. If there's one thing you must know about Dana, other than the fact she's incredibly hot, is that she's incredibly volatile. It does not do you any good to make her mad. I suddenly feel a sharp kick courtesy of Dana's high heeled strappy things. Those will HAVE to come off… I'll see to that later. She had kicked me in a most awkward position, not quite where you're thinking, but about an inch to the left. I groan slightly. I'm not one to let someone know if I'm hurting, but that really bloody hurt. Little…
Since I'm rich I can pay for you to do my remembering for me, where was I before all this? What did you say: I was describing Dana to you? Okay. (Gee I'm so glad I remembered that one… you people are useless!) I just remembered the play that Chase wrote. Remember the code I said I wouldn't break? Well, no matter how tempting it was I didn't. But it wasn't by choice. Zoey deliberately screwed it up. She made me look like a complete idiot! See if it'd have been Dana, I'd have had no issues with the kissing scene, and she wouldn't have been so clumsy! A little making out with Dana would've been fun… because I couldn't have been collared for misbehaving, considering it was acting. The thought of kissing Zoey was okay, but the thought of kissing Dana? Now that's enough to make any boy dizzy. Dana's shoes are really irritating me. She's tap, tap tapping on the concrete floor beneath her seat. I'll have to do something about them. I am Logan Reese I get what I want and when I want it. I slide my foot across underneath the table and put it in contact with her own. I slowly stroke her bare ankle just to get her attention.
She's noticed. For a brief moment she looks alarmed… She had the look Nicole had when she can't find her shoes. She leans back to glance under the table, just to check who it is. Who else would it be dimwad? Honestly, for a bright girl she's not very. Chase would so not go for Dana, she's too fiery for him, like an inferno. He goes for the soft and fluffy type, the harmless little innocents like Zoey. Me however… (Or is that I however, you know I'm beginning to think I should start listening in English, instead of staring at said inferno) I'd love to see Zoey's face if she knew Chase fancied her and was playing footsie with Dana. Boy that'd show little miss perfect, right? I stroke my foot up her ankle, right up to her knee and half way up her inner thigh. I can get away with this much and it just being flirtatious, any further and I become a pervert. I know Dana too well, she'd probably get up on the table and howl to the whole school what I'd just done. I stroke my foot back down her leg, satisfying myself with just playing with her foot. Up until now she's been smiling. I love it when she smiles. I'd never tell her of course but she's very beautiful. I must be having some sort of effect on her because she giggles. I've never heard her giggle before… interesting. I've heard her snicker before, or use her 'ha don't make me laugh' laugh, I guess there's a first time for everything.
"What're you so happy about?" Asks Nicole. I suppose you're wondering why I've not mentioned her. Yeah she's half way decent looking, and probably has a nice body too (Can't say I've really surveyed her… never interested me that much) I suppose you're also wondering WHY a 13 year old girl (Actually… she might be 14… who knows?) doesn't interest me considering girls are the utmost focus in my life. She's far too peppy for my tastes. Sure she'd be up for a fair few closet sessions after hours, but she'd giggle all the way through and probably scream how great a kisser I am to her whole dorm. I prefer the slightly quieter types. You know… non screamers? And preferably with a brain… something Nicole wasn't graced with at birth.
"What? Oh uh…" Dana seems a little far away as though she's on another planet. I happen to know she's in heaven considering Logan Reese is playing a game of footsie with her.
"She's thinking about a little make out session with the champ, right Dana?" I ask. Her reaction is only to be expected of Dana, not Zoey, Nicole or Crazy-Quinn. (Another girl who's never interested me, she's a complete freak)
"Yeah, call me if you find him." She smiles, evidently proud of herself. My face must've looked so funny at this point, because for once, I, Logan Reese, am speechless. That doesn't happen very often. I always have a snappy comment.
I'm a little worried. My charm has always done it for the ladies before. Maybe Dana was different, which was the reason why she wasn't putty in my hands. Dana Cruz was putty in no man's hands. She is an individual, with a mouth she's not afraid to use. I bet she could use it for something else as well as snappy comments. I'd pay money on the fact she's a really good kisser. I can see by the pose she's in that she's scheming. She's always got a mischievous glint in her eye when she's plotting. Under the table, Dana removes her shoe. Yes! Those damn shoes! I wonder if I can steal them without her noticing? Nah that's stupid. She slides her bare foot around my ankle. For a moment I am completely shocked, then as soon as it's started it stopped. What the heck? Oh I get her plan. Maybe I'm a little slow on the uptake but she was flirting with me. She was playing footsie with me. I smile at her.
Smiling isn't something I do often. Sure I smirk a lot, especially when I had that little webcam fiasco, because I got one over on those annoying girls (Just one more thing to prove that guys are better than girls). But smiling is something I reserve for Dana and Dana only. I don't know if she's ever seen me smile before because she looks utterly bewildered it's only a fleeting look though because she soon turns her attention back to her dinner. She pulls a disgusted face. I'm guessing that it's gone cold with all the thinking we've been doing. She grabs her tray and gets up to leave. I'm not letting her go that easily. I lean across and lightly pat her on her butt. She swings round, but by this time I'm already engaged in a conversation with Michael. I cautiously glance back at her, to see her smile slightly. Well, she hasn't hit me… Perfect.
A/n: Logan's first chapter! Well the next chapter should be Dana's… but you won't know unless you review kiddo, so please? Click that little button just about a centimetre below this…it only takes a second.